Chapter 48: Being a Guest



Chapter 48: Being a Guest

Soon, the group arrived at the gate of Xingyao Mansion Villa. Everyone injected sobering drugs in advance before knocking on the door.

"Hello, I'm Liang Pin's friend, and I'm here to see him." Shen Mobai knocked on the door and politely conveyed the message to the inside through the intercom, leaving no room for faults.

At this time, Wei Yijue, who was sitting beside Liang Pin's bed, heard the housekeeper's report and frowned slightly.

Among Liang Pin’s friends, is there anyone you haven’t met?

"You mean a stranger?" a gentle and pleasant voice asked with a hint of coldness.

Wei Qing bowed slightly, his face respectful, his voice low but clear and powerful: "Yes, Master. Those people are all strangers, I have never seen them before. Moreover, there are many of them, and they are not friendly at all. You must be careful."

Wei Yijue clenched his fists slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly stood up with his tall and straight body. With steady and powerful steps on the clean floor, making a dull sound, he walked towards the hall step by step.

Arriving in the living room, Wei Yijue calmly found a comfortable position on the sofa and sat down. He adjusted his cuffs with graceful and smooth movements, then nodded slightly to the housekeeper and said calmly, "Go open the door."

The butler took the order and left. Wei Yijue leaned on the sofa, his eyes sharp as an eagle. He casually picked up the magazine at hand and started reading, quietly waiting for the unknown situation that was about to come.

Shen Mobai walked in under the guidance of the housekeeper. He saw Wei Yijue on the sofa and nodded slightly. He said with a faint smile, "I hope Mr. Wei will not mind your sudden visit." After he finished speaking, he looked at Wei Yijue inconspicuously.

interesting.

Wei Yijue raised the corner of his mouth and responded with a faint smile. Every move he made showed his elegance and composure. He raised his hand and said softly, "You're welcome, Mr. Shen. Please take a seat." The tone was like greeting an old friend who had not seen each other for many years. No one could tell that these were just two strangers.

Wei Yijue signaled the butler to serve tea to the two of them, and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Shen wants to talk to me about?"

Shen Mobai remained calm, took out a photo from his arms and placed it on the coffee table, "Mr. Wei, do you have any impression of this person?" Wei Yijue glanced at the photo, a barely perceptible fluctuation flashed across his face, and disappeared in a flash. Liang Pin in the photo was smiling brightly, as if he was looking at someone.

enemy.

This was Wei Yijue's subconscious reaction to Shen Mobai after seeing the photo.

"Mr. Shen, you are joking. This is my younger brother. Of course I know him. He is a little naughty. I wonder if he has caused you any trouble?"

"No, I'm telling you the truth. He is my friend. He made an appointment with me before and specifically told me to come here today to meet him and hang out." Shen Mo lied without changing his expression.

"Oh? So that's the case. He went out for something today and is not at home. Why don't you leave your contact information to Mr. Shen and I will ask him to call you when the time comes." Wei Yijue looked calm. He calmly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"In that case, then..." Before Shen Mobai finished his words, he heard a slight sound coming from the secret door on the side of the living room. Shen Mobai's heart sank and his eyes shot towards that place like lightning.

Wei Yijue seemed to be unaware of the coldness in his eyes. He raised his hand to signal Shen Mobai not to get excited and said softly, "There are mice at home. Let the servants take care of it."

Wei Qing had just walked to the secret door when he saw a haggard man staggering and about to rush out, but Wei Qing quickly pushed him back. He then heard a struggling sound, "Liang Pin is here, inside this villa...he..." Before he could finish his words, the secret door had already closed, cutting off the man's subsequent words and leaving only a faint echo, which inexplicably added a bit of weirdness to the silent space.

"Well, Mr. Wei, what is this?"


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