CHAPTER 489: CHAPTER 301 FINDING BEI RAN 1_2

Lu Mojing walked down steadily, not surprised by the arrival of these two people. Instead, it was coco who rushed out of the clinic in a frenzy, "Doctor Lu, they came looking for you this morning and even entered your office..."

Lu Mojing still nodded indifferently, "Make a cup of coffee for Sir Zhuo and brew a cup of West Lake Longjing tea for Doctor Gu."

coco was evidently surprised, but since the boss had said so, she twisted her somewhat plump hips and went to the break room.

Zhuo Yufeng and Gu Qingchen exchanged a glance. Lu Mojing knew their habits well, which they had to admit could indeed be deliberate and targeted.

In Lu Mojing’s office.

A cup of aromatic coffee and a light green cup of West Lake Longjing tea were brought before Zhuo Yufeng and Gu Qingchen.

"What urgent matter brings you both to me?" Lu Mojing asked them calmly and collectedly.

Gu Qingchen couldn’t help asking, "Where is Bei Ran? Where have you hidden her?"

"Bei Ran?" Lu Mojing recited these two words in a bland tone, meeting Gu Qingchen’s sharp, eagle-like gaze.

Gu Qingchen’s eyes, as incisive as a scalpel, cut inch by inch towards Lu Mojing sitting opposite him, an unmistakably sharp opposition targeting both body and mind.

To him, Bei Ran was an inseparable love, after overcoming countless obstacles, she was his life partner, with whom he had vowed to grow old together.

Qingchen and Bei Ran, free from worldly dust.

Yet now, this man before him, a psychologist, had transformed Bei Ran, creating a new persona, Qian Wei, still brimming with talent.

Lu Mojing’s eyes were as tranquil as a lake, not just the tranquility of his eyes, but it seemed even his heart was like still water, calm without a ripple; despite Gu Qingchen’s incisive probing, no flaw could be found.

She was no longer Bei Ran, just a Qian Wei he had crafted by hand, in the world of Qian, only Mojing remained.

Perhaps it was Lu Mojing’s calmness that took Gu Qingchen by surprise; he reached out to slam the table, ready to grab Lu Mojing by the collar.

"Qingchen..." Zhuo Yufeng had been observing Lu Mojing quietly from the side and he stopped Gu Qingchen’s rough action.

In Zhuo Yufeng’s eyes, Lu Mojing was too calm to be human; on the contrary, he seemed like a deity, impassioned, unmovable by love, simply watching the multitude struggle between existence and ****, unable to obtain love or compassion.

Whether Lu Mojing loved Qian Wei or not was not Zhuo Yufeng’s concern. Rather, he was extremely worried about Gu Qingchen’s nearly insane state of fervent love. "Qingchen, calm down!"

At this moment, how could Gu Qingchen be calm!

"Bei Ran is gone, how can I be calm?" Gu Qingchen exclaimed in frustration.

"If you’re not calm, you won’t find Bei Ran, and you want to live like this for the rest of your life?" Zhuo Yufeng shouted.

Gu Qingchen’s hair was also a bit disheveled; it was hard for him to stay calm. Their four years of marriage had passed peaceably, yet in their marriage, Bei Ran still caused ripples small and continuous.

Especially after their divorce and having had a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, he understood more profoundly the value of love and fate due to having once lost it.

Just when he thought she was his unchanging love and that they would hand in hand grow old together, watching the flowers fall in the courtyard leisurely, she disappeared unexpectedly.

He searched frantically, attempting to find any trace of her, and now, finally getting a lead, how could he calmly let go?

After Zhuo Yufeng had shouted, he then comforted him, "How about seeing her again tonight?"

At the thought of tonight, Gu Qingchen once again turned his razor-sharp gaze towards Lu Mojing, "How can you use her as bait to lure out Qin Shan?"

Lu Mojing’s gaze remained tranquil like still water, he neither defended nor spoke.

Zhuo Yufeng, pulling Gu Qingchen, said, "Let’s go!"

Getting no news about Bei Ran from Lu Mojing, Gu Qingchen and Zhuo Yufeng stepped outside.

Zhuo Yufeng advised, "Qingchen, I understand your feelings, but you also need to realize that if Lu Mojing is a powerful adversary, then he’s even more terrifying than Qin Shan, because he is rational. The calmer he appears, the stronger his resilience. On the other hand, Qin Shan is a man capable of all evils, not as terrifying as Lu Mojing! You need to be calm and understand that if Bei Ran were still Bei Ran, she would have come to find you..."

"Let’s go!" Gu Qingchen immediately got into Zhuo Yufeng’s car.

Zhuo Yufeng took the driver’s seat, "Where to?"

"The radio station!" Gu Qingchen said, "Let’s go there first. If Qin Shan is going to show up, he will certainly target Bei Ran! One, if Bei Ran is indeed Qian Wei, Qin Shan will not let her go; two, if Qin Shan knows Bei Ran is Qian Wei, then there must be an unspeakable connection between Lu Mojing and Qin Shan, which makes Bei Ran being around Lu Mojing even more dangerous."

At the radio station.

Because Qin Shan had provocatively mentioned targeting Qian Wei at the end of the program, the radio station’s management took it seriously, and together with the Major Crime Unit dispatching additional personnel, the atmosphere in the station was one of tension and fear, yet also filled with eager anticipation.

The tension and fear stemmed from everyone knowing that Qin Shan was a remorseless devil who would victimize anyone innocently.

The eager anticipation was that everyone wanted to see what this person, changed from a man to a woman, a freak of nature, was truly like, and what made others tremble at the mention of his name?

With anticipation comes tension and fear, an entangled and struggling state of mind.

Gu Qingchen then went to Qian Wei’s broadcasting room, sitting in her usual spot, imagining such a stunning and supremely talented woman telling one heated emotional story or controversial topic after another with her flair.

Longing has turned to disaster, yet my beloved has not appeared.

Tormented by yearning, I await our meeting.

In the time of her disappearance, he had searched frantically, turning over A City’s soil, inch by inch.