C2 Isn't This the Child of the Young Master?

Tang Chengjue picked up the conversation, "The lady had dyed yellow hair, which was quite striking with the red bloodstains on it. In her haste, she couldn't properly clean the blood off her hair. So, she pulled a hat from her luggage and put it on to cover the stains and her injuries. Since the hat was chosen in a rush, it clashed with her outfit."

His incisive analysis drew everyone's gaze to the woman with the hat.

The woman clutched her hat, her expression frantic, as she shook her head. "No, it's not like that. He's making it all up!"

Without waiting for Dongfang Chuanyang's instruction, two police officers approached the woman with the hat.

She let out a scream and bolted.

The officers quickly caught up with her and subdued her, removing her hat.

Beneath it, her yellow hair was matted with a conspicuous patch of fresh red blood.

Gasps of astonishment filled the air: "She's actually the killer!"

"Those kids are incredibly sharp, aren't they? How old are they? Their intelligence is off the charts! Could they be prodigies reborn?"

"Is this for real or just a prank show?" someone asked, searching for cameras, suspecting a reality TV stunt.

"Perhaps they were coached by their parents?" another person wondered aloud, looking for the cute babies' guardians.

The perpetrator was caught, undeniable evidence in hand, and was escorted away by the officers.

The lockdown was lifted.

The two elated cute babies hopped back into the car and proudly reported to Tang Yexi in the driver's seat, "Mom, were we amazing?"

The stunning woman behind the wheel beamed with pride. "Incredibly so!"

"Yay!" The little guys high-fived, laughing and celebrating their mother's compliment.

Shortly after, a fiery red, brand-new Cayenne pulled out of the parking lot. From the rolled-down rear window, a soft, childlike voice asked, "Mom, will we see Daddy in Night Capital?"

The following day.

At the Gu family residence, the most prominent household in Night Capital.

Old Master Gu watched intently as the television showed the two cute babies, who bore a slight resemblance to each other.

The previous day, a murder had occurred in the underground parking lot of a central shopping mall in Night Capital.

A reporter happened to be on the scene and covertly captured the entire process of the cute babies' case analysis.

Old Master Gu fixated on the television, his eyes locked on the cute baby who introduced himself as the brother, Tang Chengque.

This cute baby was the spitting image of his son Shimu in his younger days!

Once the program finished, he rose and ascended the stairs, quickly returning with a photo album in hand.

"Zhong! Zhong!" he called out to the old steward before even reaching the bottom of the stairs.

"Coming!" The old steward hurried in.

"Zhong, take a look at this. I saw a kid on TV who's the very image of Shimu when he was little!" Old Master Gu settled onto the couch with the album, turned on the television, replayed the program, and flipped open the album.

The cute baby on the screen, Tang Chengque, bore an uncanny resemblance to the cherished childhood photos of his son in Old Master Gu's album.

"This... This..." The old steward was visibly moved, "Could this be the young master's child?"

"It must be! How else could he bear such a striking resemblance to Shimu?" Old Master Gu exclaimed, slapping the sofa. "That rascal! How can the Gu family's pride and joy be out there on his own? No, I must call him right away and tell him to come home immediately to fetch my precious grandson!"