"I think you have some misunderstanding." Wei Ye took out another mobile phone from his pocket. It looked like an antique phone, but the amazing thing was that there was still one bar of signal left on it.
Wei Sushen frowned slightly: "Are you leaving?"
Wei Ye did not answer, treating this sentence as nonsense.
In front of him, Wei Sushen would always casually activate his one-star taunt skill: "If that's the case, why did you come?"
Wei Ye said calmly, "I heard you were in two minds, so I came to break things off with you."
Their eyes met in mid-air, one calm, the other peaceful, the undercurrents within invisible to outsiders.
Jiang Meiling didn't want her eldest son to get into danger, so she said to Wei Sushen, "Call the police."
Wei Sushen shook his head: "If I call the police now, I'll be easily implicated."
While they were talking, Wei Ye had already made a phone call and the yacht quickly left and returned.
"Watch your step." Wei Ye, protecting her from behind, made sure Jiang Meiling was on board. He gestured to the foreigner, who nodded and spoke fluent Chinese, "Don't worry."
After nodding slightly, he drove the yacht away as he instructed.
Jiang Meiling instantly understood what Wei Ye was planning. The yacht had already traveled some distance. She said nothing, but stood quietly at the stern, curling her lips at Wei Ye.
Amidst the rolling waves, the yacht sailed away into the distance.
That smile was full of meaning, and Wei Ye couldn't figure it out for a while.
Fang Shan took out a mask and gave it to him, explaining it in detail: "What Auntie wants to convey is—ha."
Just one word can encompass a lot of words.
Wei Ye pondered for a moment, took the mask, put it on his face, and walked towards the island: "Tell me about the situation on the island."
Fang Shan said a few words briefly, but Wei Ye remained calm. "Geng Feng is keeping an eye on you. His strategy is correct."
Fang Shan curled his lips slightly. The police officer was indeed not easy to deal with.
As soon as the door of the villa was opened, one could instantly feel the tense atmosphere inside.
"Where have you been?!" the young man with glasses questioned, and then looked at the people around him, asking questions one after another: "Who are these two?"
Wei Sushen glanced at him and answered irrelevantly: "If I wanted to do something, yesterday would have been my last supper."
The young man was speechless, but he had to admit that what he said made sense. As the temporary owner of the island, the other party had plenty of time to make arrangements, even poisoning the meal. From this perspective, the mysterious man in front of him was the least suspicious.
Wei Sushen walked in: "What happened?"
The people he was looking at looked evasive, and the one who finally spoke was the freckled girl: "Someone died."
"A body?"
The girl pointed in the direction of the bathroom on the first floor. When Wei Sushen walked over, he found that they were all standing still. The charming woman said angrily, "That...the death was really tragic."
Wei Sushen showed no mercy to women, and his words sounded very harsh: "Are you still afraid of the dead?"
After he walked into the bathroom, another soft voice sounded. Compared with Wei Sushen's voice just now, it was like heaven and earth. At least at this moment there was a comparison. The tone of the voice sounded like heavenly music to everyone's ears.
"It's better to go and take a look." Fang Shan smiled gently: "It will be beneficial for everyone to have more information."
Hearing this, different considerations flashed across everyone's eyes, but they all agreed with his point of view.
Fang Shan entered the bathroom after Wei Sushen. The strong smell of blood that hit him was enough to indicate the tragic situation inside.
The man lying on the ground had his eyes closed. The wound on his neck was like a deep canyon. The blood inside seemed to have drained out, leaving only the bottomless internal tissue.
The scene wasn't particularly disgusting, but the blood splattered everywhere made it look quite unpleasant. Besides the fatal wound, there were scars of varying sizes on the waist and abdomen, the corners of the mouth were bruised, and a blood-stained cloth was stuffed in his mouth.
The message conveyed by the corpse was obvious... the deceased had been tortured before his death.
Fang Shan wrung out a clean towel and handed it to Wei Sushen to wipe the blood off the dead man's face. Soon, an ordinary face was revealed. He was a very unremarkable man among the people who came yesterday. He only said two sentences in his memory.
A light sigh was heard, and Fang Shan suddenly squatted down and reached out to help the man close his eyes. "You didn't even have two lines. Thank you for your hard work."
At this time, cold humor does not help to ease the atmosphere, but instead makes people feel cold.
The charming woman took a step inside without him noticing, and Fang Shan didn't notice when he stood up, almost knocking her over. The woman held onto the door frame in time, looking at him with a hint of anger.
Fang Shan exuded kindness: "Sister is so beautiful, she will definitely survive to the end."
The charming woman was stunned for a few seconds, then she started laughing so hard that her body shook: "You have such a sweet mouth."
The burly man, who had rarely spoken, suddenly asked, "What should we do now?"
Wei Sushen: "Eat breakfast."
“…”
Without considering the impact his words would have on others at the bloody scene, Wei Sushen said calmly, "Come and move the corpse after you've eaten."
At the dinner table, I had no taste for the food last night, and now I can hardly swallow the food.
The charming woman spoke up to break the tense atmosphere, pointing at Wei Ye and looking at Wei Sushen with a questioning look: "Who is this..."
"My father."
Everyone holding their chopsticks paused at the same time, and subconsciously looked at Wei Sushen first, then at Wei Ye, trying to find something in common between the two through the masks.
"Brother Meng..."
Wei Ye was eating quietly when he heard the freckled girl suddenly call Wei Sushen that and the latter responded. His elegant table manners were almost lost.
"Why is your dad here too?"
She asked the questions that most people were confused about, and although they didn't show it on their faces, they all listened attentively with bated breath.
Wei Sushen: "He is also a member of the forum, but his level is too low, so he is not qualified to attend this gathering."
The implication is that it is a blatant backdoor approach.
Far from being dissatisfied, the others felt a secret sense of relief. Someone who could easily rent out an entire island must have considerable influence behind them. Such a powerful figure must possess a wealth of insider information. The fact that they were even attached to the forum proved that the content was indeed very appealing.
That Kung Fu...
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes flashed with a dark light of determination to win.
In the spirit of knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, the young man with glasses looked at Wei Sushen and asked, "What is your father's name?"
Wei Sushen: "Guaranteed to be soul-satisfied."
There was a sound of something breaking.
"Bao Meng, Bao Xiaohun..." The young man muttered these two names. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the expression on his face was still complicated and strange.
When he turned his head, he found that the chopsticks in Wei Ye's hand were broken into two pieces. The young man was shocked and swallowed the teasing words that were on the tip of his tongue.
After the meal, there was no time for people to relax, and Wei Sushen suggested cleaning up the body.
"Can you just ignore it?" The charming woman wrinkled her nose in disgust.
Wei Sushen: "Unless you want to let the body rot."
The charming woman immediately put away her dissatisfaction and offered to help.
In weather like this, the stench of corpses is no big deal. What would be truly terrifying is if germs were produced.
"Excuse me, could I ask a question first?" The freckled girl apologized for interrupting the conversation and asked, "Do you have a signal on your cell phones?"
"It's been in and out since this morning," the burly man replied, taking it out and glancing at it. "Now it's completely gone."
The charming woman frowned. "I turned the phone on and off several times, and I thought it was a malfunction."
After confirming that there was no signal on their cell phones, everyone's faces turned grim.
"Maybe it has something to do with the weather." The girl said this, not sure whether she was trying to comfort others or herself.
"There's no need to worry," Wei Sushen said calmly, "This isn't a truly isolated island. Several elderly people with limited mobility have been placed on the edge of the island, and a ship will arrive every few days to deliver supplies."
This sentence was like a reassurance, making everyone feel relieved.
Only Fang Shan's eyes drifted to the other side, staring at the turbulent sea, with a smile on his lips.
The body was placed in a cold storage room. It sounds horrifying at first, but it is indeed the safest way of placement at the moment.
"What should we do if the body is found in the future?" The man with glasses sounded troubled.
Wei Sushen glanced at him and said, "I will buy this island."
“…”
Of course, others are not allowed to approach private islands casually.
The man with glasses twitched his lips and cursed a familiar catchphrase in his mind...Damn capitalism, but he couldn't help but feel a little envious. There are so many benefits that money can bring.
Fang Shan noticed the expressions of the crowd and found it funny. He was afraid that once the matter was over, the first thing the capitalists in their eyes would do was to call the police.
After dealing with the body, I felt at least a symbolic sense of relief.
Wei Sushen let them do as they pleased and went back upstairs to rest. In order to get rid of the unpleasant smell of blood as quickly as possible, the windows and door of the bathroom on the first floor were open. The others did not want to stay any longer and went back to their rooms.
Wei Ye stood up after Wei Sushen and followed without saying a word.
Fang Shan, the last one to walk in, immediately took off his mask and opened the window to breathe in the fresh air. He felt completely free. Feeling refreshed, he leaned against the windowsill and said, "Eternal life is driving me crazy."
Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to look at Wei Ye: "Uncle, don't you have any idea of immortality?"
Wei Ye glanced at Wei Sushen and said, "I am immortal, but what about him?"
It was Wei Sushen who responded: "As the old saying goes: We should share the happiness together."
Wei Ye's face darkened, and he instantly expressed his indifference to immortality: "I respect the laws of natural aging."
Fang Shan was already accustomed to the way this father and son interacted. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Ye asked, "Can this be resolved within two days?"
This question was asked to Wei Sushen, and the latter's answer was beyond his expectations: "Three days."
Wei Ye frowned: "Too long."
It's a rare opportunity to take time out for a trip, and he doesn't want to waste too much time here.
Wei Sushen looked at him and rarely used honorifics: "Are you going to do it yourself?"
Wei Ye took out the old mobile phone with weak signal and called someone to send a boat at night, making it clear with his actions: I'll go first, you cover me.
Wei Sushen's eyebrows jumped: "If you find it troublesome, you should have left with Mom in the morning."
Wei Ye looked at him dimly and said, "That's why I came here to break up with you."
The author has something to say: Fang Shan: I can no longer look directly at this sentence.
Wei Sushen: Same as above.
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