The result was not surprising at all; the client was indeed related to Chu Lingxiao and Chu Lingwei by blood. As for whether they were siblings, that was difficult to prove directly.

But this alone is enough to prove that there are many secrets hidden here.

Next, we need to get An Jinyue's and Chu Lianghui's hair samples so that the three of them can be compared with An Jinyue and Chu Lianghui's for identification, and then the truth will come out.

A-Zhou was a little curious, wondering what the outcome would be.

I have a feeling the outcome will be very interesting.

“My body is still alive, but currently in a coma,” Jiang Zhong’s voice rang out. “The old man has already arranged for someone to take care of me, and I will be taken back to China for treatment in a while. As for how I ended up possessing a parrot, we still have no clue. The old man said he would arrange for someone to investigate secretly, and he would also ask an expert for advice.”

"Someone should be sending the gems over in a few days. I'll definitely keep my word." Jiang Chong said this, raising his chin slightly, revealing a hint of arrogance.

Azhen said, "Okay."

“If you want to return to your body, I might be able to help you. You don’t need to find any experts. But the most important thing now is to find out why you possessed the parrot. This shouldn’t be an accident,” A-Zhen said. “It would be best to trace it back to the people around you. Also, to make someone’s soul leave their body, you usually need to use special objects and tools. You can also pay more attention to this. If you have such objects, you can bring them over for me to see.”

Jiang Chong was surprised for a moment, then delighted: "Then I'll trouble you. This way, the old man won't need to look for an expert anymore, which will make the people behind him more relaxed, and it's a good thing for us."

Jiang Chong quickly tapped his phone and told Grandpa Jiang the latest situation.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I really met a benefactor this time. If it weren't for her, I probably would have been caught and eaten by wild cats long ago."

“This Miss Fu is extraordinary. I have personally witnessed her abilities. Since she spoke, she is definitely not lying; she is absolutely confident.”

It's no exaggeration to say that ever since drinking the spiritual spring water here, even though he's just a parrot now, his strength is terrifying. One bite from his mouth could crack a rock. If he were to encounter the wild cats again, his two claws would send them flying.

"My body is perfectly normal now, but I'm missing my soul. The most important thing is to protect my body and then secretly investigate the cause of this."

"Don't worry, I'm safe. No one can hurt me."

"Oh right, I forgot something. When I met the expert that day, Chu Lingwei from the Chu family in Beicheng came out and said she was looking for a parrot, specifically the Monk Parrot. I suspect her motives are impure and there might be some connection. Grandpa, why don't you have someone investigate her? Maybe we'll find something unexpected."

"Grandpa, we have no official relationship with Miss Fu. As long as you know I'm doing well, that's enough. Until this matter is over, it's best to pretend we have nothing to do with Miss Fu to avoid any unforeseen accidents. Don't do anything unnecessary." Jiang Chong solemnly instructed, "Also, take good care of yourself. Don't be careless and get schemed against without even knowing it."

"Having someone deliver the gemstones over means you've already agreed to their payment, right? It's just a delivery, there's no other contact, nothing will happen. After this, don't arrange for anyone else to do it. Miss Fu isn't an ordinary person; she's just an artist on the surface, here to experience life. Don't worry, if she were a bad person, I wouldn't be able to contact you, and if she weren't capable, I wouldn't dare expose my identity like this."

Ordinary people would never dare to involve the other party in such a matter. It can be said that unless absolutely necessary, they would not reveal the fact that they are human.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chong started playing with his phone.

Since his physical condition improved, using his mobile phone is no longer tiring for him; he feels like he has inexhaustible energy.

After playing for a while, he looked at the beautiful flowers blooming around him. They were pretty, but they grew too wildly, clearly indicating that their owner didn't pay much attention to them. For some reason, he wanted to help take care of them. "Miss Fu, don't you usually take care of these flowers?" he asked.

A-Zhou said, "I don't have time to manage them."

For Azhen, it doesn't matter how these flowers bloom or grow; there's no need to take care of them too much.

"If you're busy, just leave it to me, I'll do it." Jiang Chong was a little happy when he said this, feeling that this job was perfect for him. But then he paused, speechless.

However, he was still very happy to take care of the flowers.

Azhen said, "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can tend to those flowers. There are tools inside the house."

"There are quite a few houses here, and they're all different styles. It's like a lot of people live here?" Jiang Zhong said, puzzled.

“You’re not wrong, there are indeed other people here. You just happened to miss them right now, but you’ll run into them sooner or later,” Azhen said.

Jiang Chong suddenly understood, but he didn't press the matter further, lest he offend someone.

He pulled a pair of scissors out of the house, grabbed them, and flew into the flowerbed to start pruning.

Before this, he never imagined that after turning into a parrot, he would be able to hold scissors and tend to the flowerbeds.

This experience was truly amazing!

A-Zhuang glanced at the situation in the space, smiled, and ignored it, starting to look through the latest script her agent had given her—the lead role the client had taken on. After actually reading it, she had to admit that this was indeed the only truly good role she had recently.

She called her agent, Jian Qing, back. Jian Qing laughed when she heard her words: "There are so many lately, and I also have my eye on this one. I was just afraid you wouldn't like it. It would be great if you did."

If it were any other artist, Jian Qing wouldn't be so careful. After all, Fu Zhen was someone that President Chu personally instructed her to take good care of, and of course, everything had to be to Fu Zhen's liking.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Sister Qing."

After ending the call, A-Zhuang carefully reviewed the script. Since she was going to play this role, she needed to prepare well.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Fu, may I clean the room now?"

A-Zhen stared at the door, not saying a word for a moment. She could hear the cleaning lady outside breathing nervously. She smiled and said, "Come in, the door isn't locked."

The villa is indeed cleaned regularly by a cleaning service. Xu Ma is mainly responsible for cooking for her, and she'll tidy up any visible trash or dirt in the house, since her salary is quite good. However, cleaning requires more people; several people come every time it's cleaning time. (End of Chapter)

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