She is Si Ye's favorite

Yang Yuhui got up and staggered to the man:

"Thank you, Young Master San, for saving me."

Yang Yuhui had a pitiful expression on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the mask on Si Xuanting's face.

Si Xuanting knew that if he was in a wheelchair, no one would notice the abnormality, but today's situation is special, the kidnapper called Huo Shaohuai, not Si Xuanting who contacted him, so he had to give up the wheelchair so that he could save others.

He only wore a mask and a voice changer. The face under the mask was Si Xuanting, so Yang Yuhui couldn't find it.

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes, and he scolded coldly:

"Put your clothes on well, what should I look at and what should I not look at, do you need me to teach you?"

Yang Yuhui hurriedly lowered her head, feeling very strange, she always felt very familiar with Huo Sanshao.

Forget it, now is not the time to study this, she can't make Huo Sanshao doubt herself, so she asked with concern:

"Third Young Master, have you seen Yingxue? How is she?"

Si Xuanting ignored her and turned to look for Mu Yingxue.

Yang Yuhui was still stepping on her high heels, and followed the man's steps with one deep step and one shallow foot. The moment she saw Mu Yingxue, Yang Yuhui's eyes hidden in the darkness narrowed viciously.

Mu Yingxue was so lucky and survived.

Huo Jingxi, a guy who failed to accomplish anything but revealed it, did not kill Mu Yingxue but died first.

He was resentful in his heart, but there was a weak and concerned look on his face:

"Yingxue, are you okay? Are you injured? Let me take a look?" Yang Yuhui panicked, anxiously checking for Mu Yingxue's safety.

Si Xuanting cut Mu Yingxue's hands and feet by the rope, she shook her head:

"I'm fine. Fortunately, the third young master arrived in time. Yu Hui, are you okay?"

"I was knocked out by them, and I was taken to the car. That Huo Jingxi wanted to bully me. Fortunately, the third young master arrived, so he didn't succeed... Woohoo, Yingxue, it's good that you're fine, you scared me to death."

Mu Yingxue was hugged tightly by Yang Yuhui, and she patted Yang Yuhui's back to comfort her friend who was still in shock.

Mu Yingxue's eyes condensed on the tall and straight man in front of her. She was inexplicably familiar with his cold aura.

"Are you ready? If you stay any longer, you won't be able to leave."

Si Xuanting urged them, there was such a big commotion here today, so many people died, his people had to fake the scene before the police arrived.

Only then did the two girls separate, and Mu Yingxue felt her body lighten, and her two strong arms hugged her tightly.

She is tense:

"Third Young Master, your body? I can walk by myself."

The man tightened his arms, not letting her move:

"It was not in vain to go to so many places for treatment during this period, and my body is already fully recovered."

Mu Yingxue was startled, the speed at which he recovered to health can be called a miracle.

Yang Yuhui followed the man, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt strange. It is difficult to change the posture and momentum of a person's walking after becoming a habit, but now Yang Yuhui feels that Huo Sanshao's walking back looks like a person.

On the main road, Si Xuanting's people arrived in a car.

A group of men in black came over meticulously and waited for orders, Si Xuanting said coldly:

"Send Miss Yang to the hospital."

After giving the order, Si Xuanting stuffed Mu Yingxue into the car as well.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mu Yingxue thought that she couldn't go to the hospital, so she hurriedly said:

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Si Xuanting glanced at the blood on her face, and Mu Yingxue immediately raised her arm to wipe it off:

"The blood is someone else's, not mine."

"You really don't need to go to the hospital?" Si Xuanting thought that she didn't want to go to the hospital because she was afraid of the hospital.

Mu Yingxue nodded firmly: "No need."

Si Xuanting stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away in the dark.

Seeing Mu Yingxue's car leave, Yang Yuhui also said to the driver:

"I'm not going to the hospital anymore, take me home."

She had a bold idea in her mind, and she needed to go home and analyze it immediately.

She opened the photo album on her phone, and there were many photos in it, which were secretly taken by the person she sent to follow Si Xuanting.

While sending a message to the other party, she sorted out her guesses.

"Every time you follow Si Xuanting, is the place he goes related to Huo Sanshao?"

"You can photograph him entering the hospital, but you can't photograph him leaving the hospital. When there is Huo Sanshao, there is no Si Xuanting, right?"

"You've never photographed the two of them in the same frame, have you?"

After receiving the answer from the other party, Yang Yuhui's heart beat violently.

The answer is already on the horizon.

He said he was married and had a wife, was he referring to her?

After returning home, Mu Yingxue was carried out of the car. This scene was seen by Aunt Lian and Butler Qin. Mu Yingxue lowered her head in shame.

Aunt Lian saw that Mu Yingxue's body was dirty and bloody, and she was worried:

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"Something happened, go take a bath with water."

He ordered in a low voice, and Aunt Lian complied and trotted to drain the water.

Mu Yingxue was carried to the room by him, and Aunt Lian came out:

"Master, young mistress, put the water away and wash."

"Thank you, Aunt Lian." Just as Mu Yingxue was about to go down to the ground, Aunt Lian said again:

"Master, I think the young mistress was quite frightened, why don't you help the young mistress wash it."

Mu Yingxue opened her mouth: "No...no need..."

Before she finished refusing, the man had already been carried to the bathroom, and the man had no intention of leaving.

She didn't take off her clothes and he put her under the shower:

"I'll help you wash off the blood before you go take a bath."

The shower was turned on, and warm water sprayed onto her body from the shower. He carefully washed away the filth on her body one by one, without any desire in his eyes.

Mu Yingxue also calmed down under his serious eyes. The water splashed his shirt, and two of the buttons on his neckline were loosened at some point. The flame birthmark is gone.

Here, how can the birthmark disappear?

She raised her hand subconsciously to lift his neckline, this action was abrupt and ambiguous, the man paused while holding the shower, and looked down at the position where her fingers were resting.

Mu Yingxue realized what she had done, and shrank her fingers:

"I... I seem to remember that there is a flame birthmark on your collarbone, which is red."

Si Xuanting's eyes gathered together.

Huo Shaohuai did have a flame birthmark. Even the fire three years ago did not destroy the birthmark. Later, he decided to return to China with dual identities. The birthmark is the easiest place to identify, so he asked Song Yu to find a way to remove it.

After returning to China, Huo Shaohuai made a birthmark with fake skin, but he didn't have one.

In the past, he had put on a full set of disguises and hadn't made any mistakes. But today, when things happened suddenly, he didn't even think about the birthmark when he was in a hurry. Now that Mu Yingxue found out that the birthmark was gone, an idea popped into his mind.

Do you want to tell her the truth about her identity?