He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Da Siyu never replied to Ye Ming's text message, just looking at the moon outside the window quietly, wearing a large V-neck white silk nightgown, with long blond hair hanging casually in front of him.

There were no lights on in the room at this time, and the moonlight shone directly into the room through the five-meter-high floor-to-ceiling windows. The marble floors were clearly visible wherever the moonlight touched.

"According to your guess, how long will it take for them to capture that hacker base?"

Da Siyu finally spoke, and glanced at the figure standing in the shadow with a sharp corner of his eye.

Ye Chi, who was questioned, walked out of the darkness and was exposed to the moonlight.

He has white hair and is around sixty-seven or eighty-eight years old. He is wearing a deacon's tuxedo and a monocle. He has a tall and upright posture and looks dignified and serious.

He put one hand on his chest and nodded without being humble or overbearing, "Ji Cheng, the Shen family, and the He family's strength, no matter how we lose, it won't last more than a week."

Da Siyu didn't show any unnecessary expression when he heard the words. He leaned on the long legs of his wheelchair and just held his chin up and looked at the large courtyard outside the window without saying anything. When his nightgown fell down, his beautiful long white legs were revealed, seemingly lazy. But the aura was cold and terrifying.

Occasionally, someone patrolling outside the villa would pass by, and he would keep a cold face and say nothing. Judging from his expression, the person patrolling outside was definitely not one of his people.

"One week is too long. Send support and capture the base within three days."

Da Siyu gave orders, although his voice remained calm and he kept lazily leaning on his wheelchair and crossing his legs with his chin in his hands, but he still had a look on his face that said strangers should not come near him.

"We have sent people to support, and we should almost meet up with Ye Ming now."

Ye Chi said, still respectful.

Da Siyu seemed to feel annoyed, so he said to him, "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be so restrained."

"Yes."

Ye Chi nodded, no longer hunched over, but straightened up, standing behind Da Siyu with a mature and expressionless look.

Da Si Yu held his chin and continued to look at the groups of knights patrolling back and forth outside the villa with increasingly gloomy expressions, his beautiful green eyes tightly screwed up.

Ye Chi looked at his master's expression and said nothing. His cold eyes that had been baptized by time glanced out of the window, and his voice did not fluctuate much. "If you think it's noisy, I'll go down and deal with it."

"A few clowns, no need."

The voice of Da Siyu, who was holding his chin, had no warmth.

"Yes."

Ye Chi waited quietly.

"You are willing to involve your grandson in this, so you are not worried that he will really be caught by those hackers?"

Da Siyu suddenly asked coldly, and glanced at Ye Chi behind him from the corner of his eye to see his reaction.

Ye Chi stood up straight, staring straight at the bright moonlight outside the window, "Our Ye family only works for your lineage, and he will not be that exception."

Da Siyu was not happy when he heard this, but his eyes were cold, "Even if your best son died for me, you never held a grudge against me?"

Ye Chi knew what Da Siyu was testing. It was normal for him to be cautious after being betrayed his whole life.

"All your worries are unlikely to happen. I promised your mother that I will protect you for the rest of your life, so I will naturally abide by this agreement."

When Da Siyu heard the word mother, he clenched his slender hands in his wide sleeves and his eyes were cold, but they were quickly covered up.

He was still leaning on the wheelchair with his chin propped up, lazily crossing his legs, looking out the window at the voice mocking, "Not only do men have poor eyesight, but they also have poor brains. They deserve to be killed."

Ye Chi frowned when he heard Da Siyu say this about his mother, but when he looked at Da Siyu, he seemed to be restraining his hatred. Only then did he realize that Da Siyu was just saying this, and he still didn't care about the murderer who killed his mother. I wish I could be cut into pieces with a thousand swords.

"Your Majesty, dinner is ready."

The maid's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, gentle and pleasant.

Da Siyu had a cold face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes at all.

Ye Chi walked towards the door and opened it for the maid.

"Hello, Deacon Ye."

The maid nodded politely and pushed the dining cart into the room.

Ye Chi said nothing and glanced at the guard outside the door with cold eyes.

Naturally, none of the people outside were from Da Siyu. Except for Ye Chi, everyone in the villa was from the royal family, even the gardener who was repairing the courtyard.

Da Siyu lived in this kind of environment for nineteen years, which happened to be the year Ye Miao was born. At that time, Da Siyu was only nineteen years old, the same age as Ye Miao now.

"Today's dishes are all your favorites."

The maid placed the food one by one on the small table that Da Siyu usually used in wheelchairs, and said to Da Siyu with a slightly red face.

"sorry to bother you."

At this time, Da Siyu's legs were well placed in the footrests of the wheelchair, like a disabled person who could not move his legs. He also showed a kind smile to the maid. With his long hair and beautiful face, he looked very approachable and friendly. Very gentle and gentle.

No, the maid's face turned even redder, "That's it...then you have a good meal."

The maid pushed the dining trolley out shyly, her heart racing and her face flushed.

But she didn't know that as soon as she left, Da Siyu's face turned cold and he looked scary.

Because everyone here is monitoring Da Siyu for the royal family, Da Siyu naturally has to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals.

Ye Chi watched the maid leave, closed the door, walked to Da Siyu, took out the silver needle, and tested the food one by one.

There was no problem with the food, but there was a slight change when it came to the water.

"They don't dare to let me die so quickly, and they won't tamper with the food."

As he spoke, Da Siyu picked up the glass of water, poured it into the green plants by the window, and put the glass back on the table without expression.

At this time, the green plants had been fed by him for three months with the water brought in by the maid. The leaves visible to the naked eye were turning yellow day by day, and they looked like they would die soon.

In order to survive, Da Siyu never drank the water given by the maid, but used the water from the bathroom faucet. Even he felt pathetic.