Being a bug in a survival game

In a foreign country, on a private beach.

A man with blond hair and blue eyes, a strong build and wearing only a pair of beach shorts walked towards the beach chair not far away.

At this time, a woman with voluptuous figure and graceful curves was lying half-lying on the beach chair.

The blond man spoke in fluent Chinese: "Qu, where do you want to go next month?"

"Barton, help me arrange a flight back to China in the near future." Qu Xinyue raised her hand slightly and took off her pink sunglasses.

The blond man was slightly surprised: "Qu, are you going to China? Didn't you say that someone in that place wants to kill you?"

"Barton, if you dropped a seed casually before, and after many years it has grown vigorously and bears fruit, would you be interested in picking that fruit?" Qu Xinyue did not respond directly, but He said something specious.

The blond man found it a little difficult to understand the other meaning in Chinese, so he could only say based on his feeling: "Well...it depends on the situation. If the fruit is delicious, maybe I will pick it back when I have time."

Hearing this, Qu Xinyue seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slowly: "Yes, I have grown up... it's time to take it off."

Xinyue had already decided on the piece, and the blond man had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I will arrange an identity for you to return to China."

"Thank you, Barton." Qu Xinyue replied casually.

"It's my honor to work for the beautiful Qu." The blond man knelt on the ground, took Qu Xinyue's hand, and kissed his face reverently.

Suddenly, Qu Xinyue changed the topic, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Barton, I want to eat the Western food you made by yourself."

"Okay, Qu, I'll do it." The blond man had no doubt that he was there.

"..."

After Barton left, the smile on Qu Xinyue's face disappeared instantly.

Suddenly, another black shadow appeared on the beach where her shadow was reflected.

Qu Xinyue didn't look back, and a low and hoarse neutral voice came from behind:

"Are you sure you want to go back?"

Qu Xinyue replied: "Naturally."

"If Gu Yan is not dead, if you go back, it will be like going to die."

When Qu Xinyue heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "What? In the past few years, haven't you investigated many times and confirmed that Gu Yan is dead? But now you are afraid? Are you afraid that a dead person will fake his corpse? ?”

The black shadow fell silent and did not say a word.

That man... is a monster.

I thought that no one in this world could compete with them, but who knew... that man turned out to be an accident.

Maybe they shouldn't have plotted against that man in the first place.

Qu Xinyue shook the wine glass in her hand: "Gu Yan is dead. Now the Gu family is in charge. But what about the children back then? What a great opportunity this is, are you sure you don't want to take a chance?"

The shadow asked back: "What about you? Do you think Gu Yan is dead?"

"I can only confirm that Gu Yan was not killed by a child."

The shadow asked again; "Why?"

Hear the words. Qu Xinyue smiled.

……because.

That child... is so good, so obedient.

She was so obedient that she couldn't help but feel a little bit distressed.

I thought that when the father and son met for the first time, Gu Yan would kill the child. Or maybe, after experiencing hope and disappointment, the child would turn against Gu Yan and then stage a bloodbath...

Pity.

She didn't expect that Gu Yan could really tolerate a shame and stain to inherit the Gu family.

However, the more this happened, the more Qu Xinyue couldn't help but look forward to... Gu Yan was not actually dead.

After all, there was a gift that she had carefully prepared for twenty-six years and had been waiting for the day to be 'given'.

If Gu Yan really died, her gifts would never be given out again.