Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Le Yuhui stayed in Tong Xiyuan's room for a while, then stood up and said, "I have to go."

"Where are you going?" Tong Xiyuan asked, "To complete the mission?"

Le Yuhui nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Let's go to Licheng. I remember your Tong family is there. Do you want me to deal with those scum?"

He was talking about the relatives of the Tong family who had taken over the family after Tong's father and mother were assassinated. Those people relied on their numbers and drove away the two children, Tong Xiyuan and Tong Ximing, causing them to wander outside for a long time.

Although Fan He asked him to deal with the killer who assassinated Tong's father and mother as soon as he received the news, Fan He, who had only a little conscience, never cared about other people in the Tong family again.

Even meeting Tong Xiyuan and the other two today was just a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Le Yuhui couldn't help but recall what happened in the car today. Originally, they had been busy for several days because of a batch of gunpowder being robbed. They were exhausted and planned to go directly back to the manor to rest. As a result, they caught a glimpse of the two brothers Tong Xiyuan and Tong Ximing who looked as pitiful as two stray pugs.

Le Yuhui had investigated the Tong family's information and recognized them at a glance. He asked Fan He if he wanted to take them away. The leader's first reaction was to refuse, but later for some unknown reason he went down to pick them up in person.

Tsk, Le Yuhui now suspects that his brother is attracted by her beauty.

The person he met was Tong Xiyuan, and he had the intention of not letting anyone see the light of day.

Tong Xiyuan shook his head, "Don't bother, just be careful when doing your mission."

He will deal with those people personally, but not now. Now he wants to stay here and watch over Tong Ximing to prevent him from doing anything bad to the two protagonists.

At present, even if he had dealt with those people in the Tong family, he would not have time to manage the assets left by Tong's father and mother. He might as well let those people work for him first.

Le Yuhui nodded, "Okay, I'm leaving now. See you in three days."

He walked to the window and was about to jump down, but after thinking of Tong Xiyuan's previous words, he turned back and went out through the door.

The door closed with a loud noise that could be heard next door.

Tong Ximing quietly opened a crack in the door, and when he saw Le Yuhui coming out of Tong Xiyuan's room, he was jealous of their good relationship. But after a while, when Tong Xiyuan came out with red eyes, he opened his mouth in surprise.

I didn't expect that Tong Xiyuan, that blockhead, could be so good at seducing people.

Tong Ximing grabbed the door frame fiercely, regretting that he had not used his mobile phone to record this scene. If Mr. Fan knew about this, he would definitely be disgusted by Tong Xiyuan's delusion of having two relationships at the same time.

In the next few days, neither Fan He nor Le Yuhui returned to the manor.

The burn on Tong Xiyuan's palm didn't hurt the next day. Fan He probably told something to the people in the manor. In short, he got whatever he wanted. So Tong Xiyuan drove his new car around the manor and found a heavily guarded place.

The nanny who was following him to take care of him and monitor him stopped him and said, "Master Xiyuan, you can't enter here."

In a huge manor covering an area of ​​more than 50 million square meters, there suddenly appeared a place with four or five white brick and white tile houses connected together. It was hard for Tong Xiyuan not to be curious, "Why can't I go in?"

The nanny had a perfect smile on her face and said, "The master has ordered that no one can come in."

Tong Xiyuan held the steering wheel and stared at the building for a long time. Even as the nanny tried to stop him several times, he opened the car door and jumped out.

"Master Xiyuan." The nanny called out anxiously.

Tong Xiyuan just stood in front of the car, raised his chin and sniffed the air, then turned his head and smiled at her, "It smells so strong of disinfectant."

The nanny didn't expect his sense of smell to be so sensitive, and her face darkened instantly. She raised her hand and pressed Tong Xiyuan's shoulder, using some strength, "Master Xiyuan, you should go back."

Tong Xiyuan felt a wave of pain in his shoulder blades, but his smile remained unchanged. "Okay, will you be back today, sir?"

"Maybe," the nanny stretched out her hand to stop Tong Xiyuan who wanted to open the driver's door, "Let me drive."

Tong Xiyuan nodded and agreed. On the way back, he was thinking about what secrets were inside the building.

He was familiar with the smell of disinfectant, after all, he had spent his entire life in the hospital in the first world. Wandering around the manor these days, Tong Xiyuan found that this place was like a huge utopia in troubled times, beautiful and peaceful. He did not find any wounded in the manor, so he could rule out the possibility that it was a small hospital.

Apart from saving lives, the only other uses for so many disinfection products are probably experiments and the like.

Tong Xiyuan thought of the world information that 999 said, rubbed his hair and asked distressedly: [Is he really researching some virus? ]

999 hummed twice, [Between choosing to believe in the world information and the system, Yuanbao, you chose to believe in love. ]

Tong Xiyuan frowned and said, "I believe you, Ninth Sister."

999: [No, you have been blinded by love.]

The car stopped, Tong Xiyuan withdrew his thoughts, and when he walked into the villa, he saw Fan He and Le Yuhui sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"You're back." Tong Xiyuan walked over and sat down. His nose moved and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

He looked at Le Yuhui, subconsciously thinking that the other party was injured while performing the mission, but Le Yuhui silently shook his head at him.

Then it can only be Van He.

Tong Xiyuan's heart tightened, and under Fan He's cold pressure, he moved closer, his tone was obviously flustered, "You are injured."

"Sir," Tong Ximing ran out of the kitchen with a dessert. He glared at Tong Xiyuan, telling him not to steal his man. Then he carefully handed the dessert to Fan He and said shyly, "Eat something sweet, and the wound won't hurt so much."

Before Fan He could say anything, Tong Xiyuan pushed the dessert plate away from his hand and said, "He won't eat it."

With such a serious obsession with cleanliness, it’s good enough that you don’t throw the things you make into the trash can.

Tong Ximing glared at him, "Brother, you are too nosy. You are not a worm in the master's stomach, how do you know whether the master wants to eat or not?"

"Take it away," Fan He closed his eyes. He was already in a bad mood, and now he felt that Tong Ximing was even more noisy.

Tong Ximing was stunned, and took away the dessert that he had spent a lot of time making with a wronged and pitiful look on his face.

Fan He turned to look at Tong Xiyuan and found that the young man's hair was a mess, as if he had been ravaged by someone. He felt much better for some reason, "Where did you go?"

"I walked around the manor," Tong Xiyuan approached him, anxiously scanning every inch of his skin, smelling the bloody smell and asked, "Where are you injured? Have you treated the wound? Does it still hurt?"

Fan He couldn't help but raise his hand to ruffle his curly hair and chuckled, "You care about me so much?"

This show of concern was much more clever than Tong Ximing's. Fan He thought that if Tong Xiyuan seduced him a few more times, it would not be impossible for him to sleep with her tonight. It was just a matter of each of them getting what they wanted.