late at night.
The helicopter suddenly landed on a wide-open flat area in the manor.
Those who were resting inside the villa heard the noise and rushed out to greet them.
Feng Jue just got off the helicopter.
It was very windy. He was wearing a long black coat and a scarf around his neck.
"My lord."
The housekeeper walked up and was about to take the scarf he had taken off.
Unexpectedly, the man turned around and walked towards the backyard with a sullen face.
He frowned, puzzled.
The housekeeper followed and helped him carry the scarf.
"My lord, why are you back at this hour?"
Didn't they say that business trips would last for ten days to half a month?
"Butler, will anyone come to the manor tonight?"
With long strides, the man's indifferent voice drifted from ahead on the wind.
The housekeeper paused, thinking for a moment.
"Yes, Miss Sheng is here."
"..."
What?
The man's back stiffened.
The housekeeper hurriedly added from behind, "Yes, Miss You sent her."
she?
When Feng Jue heard You Hua's name, his eyes flashed, but he said nothing.
Butler Feng, seeing him hurry away, couldn't help but ask, "Sir, why are you in the backyard so late..."
Just as I was wondering, I heard You Hua's voice coming from inside the wooden house.
"Han Jiahang, get up."
"Get up now."
She called out another man's name loudly.
Butler Feng heard it, and so did Feng Jue.
this……
Who is Han Jiahang?
Completely bewildered, the housekeeper walked over and saw that the door of the wooden house had a large hole in it and was torn to pieces.
His expression changed, and he looked up at the man in front of him.
"My lord, this..."
The man raised his hand, his voice icy cold.
"Go back and rest first."
this……
He said nothing more.
The wind steward watched him half-bend as he entered the wooden house.
He craned his neck to take a look.
The light inside was dim.
On the ground, it looks like...
Miss You and a man?
And... what else?
Before the housekeeper could even get a good look from outside, Feng Jue blocked her view.
well.
He sighed.
He turned and left.
Inside the house.
You Hua saw the man who suddenly appeared.
She panicked a little.
He abruptly withdrew his hand from Han Jiahang's body.
Stand up.
I'm at a loss.
"Lord, Lord, why are you back?"
The laugh seemed somewhat forced.
At that moment, Feng Jue's deep and sharp gaze fell on Han Jiahang.
You Hua glanced at it and immediately explained.
No, it's not.
"My lord, please let me explain."
What I fear is that he misunderstood her.
You Hua walked up.
She was anxious to explain things to him.
To everyone's surprise, the man turned his gaze away.
It landed on the wolf beside it.
His thin lips parted slightly, his voice cold and stern, "Did you kill him?"
This phrase, "you all".
You Hua was so frightened that she couldn't understand.
"No, sir."
The woman's eager gaze fell on the man.
But he didn't even glance at her.
You Hua was somewhat disappointed.
“My lord, I don’t know how the wolf died. I just heard a gunshot, and this is how it was when I came in.”
"If it's not you, then it must be him?"
I don't know why.
You Hua always felt that the man in front of her had a scary look in his eyes.
She hasn't said a word yet.
There was only a few seconds of silence.
He had already walked past her.
Eyes follow.
You Hua watched as he grabbed the man from the ground.
scare.
She instinctively reached out her hand, thinking that Feng Jue's anger stemmed from his misunderstanding that she was with Han Jiahang.
You Hua felt both surprised and frightened.
"Lord, Lord."
"Things aren't as you think. Let me explain."
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