Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

Apart from that anonymous submission, there was also a video—it was just someone filming a few workers while chatting idly.


"You guys are about to hit the news, impressive huh!"


"Impressive what? It's all nonsense, the journalist wrote the script for us to read."


The person filming asked, "Nonsense? Didn't you guys go get checked at the hospital?"


"What check? We never went, it was all made up by that journalist, we had no idea."


In the video, the other workers didn't say anything, just silently smiled as if they agreed.


Jiang Jiu was stunned; she had no idea why these people were lying!


Among them was even Pan Liwei, sitting among the crowd, smiling dumbly, completely different from how he appeared in the news today.


All at once, everyone was cursing Jiang Jiu for making up news to gain attention, absolutely unworthy to be a journalist or a host!


Chapter 314: You Know Too Much