Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

"It's rare for Gu Yang to come to my house to finish the meal with me. Bingxue is a regular customer. Bingxue, there is a bottle of wine in the refrigerator. Bring it. How can we have good food without good wine?" Cai Jian continued to pull the rolled up book. , to evoke Yao Bingxue.

Yao Bingxue came back with two bottles of wine, "Teacher."

"You were also rich and famous ladies in the past, so you should have drank a lot in bars. This wine is not as good as yours, but it will definitely feel better than your expensive wines after drinking it." Cai Jian opened the wine bottle with his mouth, then poured a glass of wine and looked towards Passed in the direction of the book.

The wine glass dropped to the ground with a crisp sound, but Cai Jian and Yao Bingxue were still immersed in their own world.

"Drink, yes. It tastes good, haha..." Cai Jian also drank a drink, smiling with a bright smile.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Yize appeared at the door of Cai Jian's suite with two people in police uniforms.

The door was open, and Cai Jian was sleeping on the sofa holding his book, tossing and turning, talking a lot of nonsense.

Yao Bingxue huddled in the corner, covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face, looking in the direction of the sofa in horror, shaking her head, and chattering——

"I'm sorry, Yangyang, I was forced too... If I don't listen to him, he will send those things to my family and the campus forum..."

"That bottle of wine has been drugged. This is the only way to cure it. You can only survive if you are with him. Don't blame me..."

"If you want to blame, it's because you're not the real daughter... If you were the real daughter of the Gu family, he wouldn't dare to have your idea... He also coveted Gu Jin before, but he didn't dare to take action..."

Xiao Yize was stunned when he saw this situation, and the two detectives behind him looked at the eye-catching scene in the living room in horror.

Damn it, is this mental illness?

However, their good professionalism and glorious professional image prevented them from saying what was in their hearts.

Gu Yang stood at the door, wearing a Bluetooth headset and playing music to wash his ears, lowering his head and playing a small game.

Cai Jian and Yao Bingxue imagined that Juan Shu was weak and innocent, and then the situation in the house developed in the direction of illegality and crime.

She thought it was dirty to her eyes and ears, so after recording what she wanted to record, she put on her headphones and played a mini game.

Noticing Xiao Yize coming, she raised her eyes and handed Xiao Yize a recording pen she had prepared earlier, "Teacher Xiao, this is the recording evidence."

Xiao Yize took the recorder and after listening to the content, his eyes towards Gu Yang were shining like a hundred thousand watt light bulb.

Xiao Yize's eyes were kind: "Sister, you did a good job."

Gu Yang silently looked away and knocked lightly on the door.

Cai Jian, who was indulging in doing indescribable things with books, and Yao Bingxue in the corner suddenly woke up.

Cai Jian let out an exclamation and was horrified to find that the beauty in his arms had disappeared and turned into a book.

Yao Bingxue also stared blankly at Cai Jian on the sofa.

Where is Gu Yang?

"Police, there are people reporting illegal crimes." The two criminal policemen behind Xiao Yize took out their ID cards and went directly into the house to arrest Cai Jian.

Yao Bingxue was taken away as an accessory.

The two of them looked at the door in horror at Gu Yang, who was neatly dressed and looked the same as when he first entered the door.

Cai Jian was still immersed in the fantasy just now and couldn't tell the reality for a moment. He took his mobile phone and said: "Guyang, how dare you call the police? I still have your photos here! Aren't you afraid that these photos will be leaked?"

Gu Yang snatched his phone, used facial recognition to unlock it in front of him, and opened the photo album, "Is this what you're talking about?"

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Good night, good night~