Chapter 105 You're going to poison my mother?
Yun Yang cleared her throat and gave a polite smile befitting a professional butler.
"Hello."
The moving mosaic on the other side looked as if a start button had been pressed.
He slowly extended his hand, which was wearing a black leather glove, and hovered it in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, a word that seemed to be squeezed out of a rusty speaker floated out.
"Hello……"
And then, that was it.
He stood there frozen, his hand suspended in mid-air, his whole body like a statue that had been acupunctured, completely still.
Yun Yang looked at the glove and felt a pang of unease.
It was all dark and black, I don't know what it had been touched, and I couldn't tell it was dirty.
I don't want to touch it.
She decisively looked away: "Please sit down."
After saying that, she was the first to sit down on the sofa opposite her, with an elegant posture and a powerful aura.
However, when she looked up again, she found that the person still hadn't moved.
The hand remained stubbornly frozen in mid-air.
The posture didn't change even slightly.
Yun Yang was stunned.
Wait, what's up with this guy?
He was covered up more completely than a mummy, and his expression under the mask was impossible to see.
Is the computer frozen?
Still can't understand Chinese?
But he clearly said "hello" just now.
Is his Chinese vocabulary limited to just these two characters?
Yunyang's brain started working at lightning speed, trying to retrieve the word "sit down" from her meager English vocabulary.
Shit!
Just as she was about to speak, the other person unexpectedly uttered another word.
"I……"
Then, there was still no movement.
Yun Yang was completely dumbfounded.
Is the eldest brother cosplaying Xiao Qiao?
Yun Yang just looked up at him, waiting for him to squeeze out that complete sentence.
One second, two seconds, ten seconds...
She felt her neck was getting sore from waiting.
Having lost all patience, I picked up the tea that the maid had just served me, intending to moisten my throat first.
As a result, just as she brought the teacup to her lips, the other person spoke up again without warning.
This time he was quick and efficient, finishing his sentence in one go.
"It's Tustin Hamburger."
"puff--"
Yun Yang almost spat out her water on the spot, but luckily she reacted quickly and managed to swallow it back, which made her cough.
Does your family sell hamburgers?
Before Yun Yang could recover from the shocking name, Hamburger's speaking speed suddenly returned to normal.
"I came to interview Mr. Fu, but since he's not here, I'll leave now."
As he spoke, he stiffly withdrew his hand, which had been hanging in mid-air, and turned to walk out.
Yunyang immediately put down her teacup.
Something's not right!
I just told him the master wasn't here and to leave, but he insisted on coming in, and now he's turning around and trying to leave?
He wasn't conducting an interview; he was probably scouting the location.
Alarm bells went off in Yun Yang's mind instantly, her eyes turned cold, and her voice dropped several decibels.
She gave a crisp and decisive order to the bodyguard standing ramrod straight beside her.
"Tie him up first."
"We'll deal with it when the gentleman returns."
Hamburger turned around abruptly, his gloved index finger pointing straight at Yunyang, and he uttered another word.
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, his entire demeanor suddenly changed!
The stiff and sluggish feeling from before vanished without a trace in an instant.
His movements were lightning fast; a bizarre change of move that no ordinary person could make.
Before his two closest bodyguards could react, he delivered a precise chop to the back of their necks with a single hand strike.
"Hmm!"
Two burly men, each over 1.8 meters tall, collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Hamburg rushed toward the living room door.
That speed was so fast that it left only a blur!
Yun Yang didn't even see how he moved; she only felt a blur before her eyes, and he was already at the doorway.
The entire process takes no more than three seconds.
"Stop him!"
The remaining bodyguards finally realized what was happening and roared as they gave chase.
"etc!"
Yun Yang immediately stopped them: "This person's skills are too strange. Don't try to force him. Have someone follow him quietly."
Yun Yang narrowed her eyes, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.
"I want to see which pond this fish will swim back to."
...
Yunyang returned to the kitchen.
The little incident just now did not affect her mood for making delicious food at all.
As soon as you enter, you are greeted by a rich aroma of butter and nuts.
Pan'er had already cut a large plate of snowflake crisps into neat little squares and arranged them neatly on a plate.
The little girl hadn't eaten a single bite; she was holding a clean rag, standing on tiptoe, and carefully wiping the kitchen counter.
Yun Yang's heart softened at the sight.
"Pan'er, stop wiping, come and try it." Yun Yang smiled and waved to her.
When Pan'er heard the sound, her eyes lit up, but she still washed and dried the rag first, and then carefully washed her hands before running to the table.
She picked up a snowflake pastry, but instead of putting it in her mouth immediately, she handed it to Yun Yang first.
"Sister, eat first."
Yun Yang smiled and patted her head, then quickly took the food and handed her another piece, saying, "You should eat too."
Pan'er then cautiously took a small bite, and her eyes widened instantly.
The sweet, chewy texture with a crunchy nutty flavor was a taste she had never experienced before.
"Is it delicious?" Yunyang asked.
Pan'er nodded vigorously, her mouth stuffed full, like a cute little hamster.
Before long, Fu Xiaojun and Shen Mingyue also came looking for them, drawn by the scent.
"Yunyang! I'm here!"
Shen Mingyue's voice came in before she even arrived.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, she went straight to the table, picked up a snowflake crisp, and threw it into her mouth, praising it indistinctly as she ate: "Mmm...delicious! Even better than what you buy outside!"
Fu Xiaojun, like a little adult, slowly picked up a piece and savored it in small bites.
Yunyang looked at the two children, but Xiaoxin was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's Shin-chan?" she asked the bodyguard next to her.
One of the bodyguards replied, "Young Master Shin ran out after finishing breakfast, saying he was going to explore the back mountain."
"He ran away again?" Yun Yang had a headache.
Xiao Xin would dart through the woods where there were no paths, like a little monkey, running through the trees, and the bodyguards almost always lost track of him.
However, it will definitely come back on its own when it's mealtime.
Just then, the bodyguard who had been following Hamburg returned.
He strode over to Yun Yang's side and reported with a strange expression, "Butler Yun, we've lost track of him."
"Lost?" Yun Yang raised an eyebrow.
"Yes." The bodyguard's expression became even more complicated. "As soon as that person left the villa, he went straight into the woods behind the mountain."
"Then what?"
The bodyguard took a deep breath, seemingly organizing his thoughts.
"Then... he ran up the tree like a monkey. Our men chased after him from below, but they couldn't catch up at all. He disappeared in the blink of an eye."
Yun Yang: "?"
Shin-chan and hamburgers?
What a coincidence! Is it possible that the other party was after Shin-chan?
She held a piece of beef jerky in her hand, pondered for a moment, and said to the bodyguard, "Didn't he leave his identification? Go check if there really is such a reporter on the dark web."
"Yes!" The bodyguard acknowledged the order, turned around, and quickly walked out.
Yun Yang had just swallowed the beef jerky and hadn't even had time to grab another one when a maid rushed in in a panic.
"Cloud Butler! Something terrible has happened!"
Yunyang put down her chopsticks, feeling like she was a machine for handling emergencies today.
"What's wrong?"
"Madam...Madam has fainted...Do you want to..." The maid hesitated, then secretly glanced at Fu Xiaojun, who was quietly eating beside her.
Yun Yang seemed oblivious to the maid's glare: "Just say what you have to say."
The maid cautiously asked, "Would you like to go and give her some water yourself?"
Before Yun Yang could even speak, Shen Mingyue, who was standing next to her, exploded.
She slammed her chopsticks on the table with a "bang," her eyebrows furrowing in anger.
"What are you all good for! Don't you have hands? You come to Butler Yun for every little thing!"
"She's the housekeeper, not your nanny!"
The maid shrank back, looking aggrieved and not daring to speak.
Yun Yang also glanced at Fu Xiaojun, who had remained quiet throughout.
The little guy was taking small bites of a cookie, seemingly oblivious to all the disturbances around him.
But Yunyang knew he was listening.
Yun Yang smiled at Shen Mingyue, her tone tinged with a helpless self-deprecation.
"Don't be angry, being a middle manager is tough."
"Those above need to be coaxed, and those below need to be fed."
She stood up and stretched.
"I guess your dear aunt is causing trouble again. They can't handle it, so I'll go there myself."
As she spoke, she walked out of the kitchen.
However, Yunyang did not head directly towards the stairs leading to the basement.
She turned a corner in the living room and went straight upstairs to the second floor.
Her goal was clear—Fu Xiaoting's room.
Open the bedside table drawer.
He picked up a small bottle of spiked antidote tablets and put it in his pocket.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, she almost tripped over a small figure.
It is Fu Xiaojun.
The little guy raised his head, and his pair of dark, grape-like eyes shone brightly in the dim light.
His face lacked its usual composure, typical of a young adult, and also lacked the innocence a child should have.
There is only a cold, age-defying gaze.
His gaze was fixed on the pocket where the medicine bottle was tucked.
Then, he asked, word by word:
"You...you're going to poison my mother?"
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