Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Le Yuhui was stunned, and Tong Xiyuan was also stunned.

This sentence translates to, choose the organization and you will live, choose the ink seal and you will die.

Le Yuhui lowered his head and fell silent as he looked at the dagger that fell on the ground.

Logically speaking, this choice should be easy for him. The organization and Fan He saved Le Yuhui's life, allowing him to survive for many years when he should have died in the chaotic world. It is reasonable for him to choose to remain loyal to the organization. However, a trace of grief flashed in Le Yuhui's eyes. Giving up the ink seal... He couldn't do it either.

"Fan He," Tong Xiyuan said seriously, "Let's talk first."

It is his mission to protect the protagonist. If Le Yuhui dies, his mission will fail.

Fan He put his elbow on the chair, supported his chin with one hand and looked at Tong Xiyuan. He showed a trace of grievance, "Yuanyuan, you just promised me."

Tong Xiyuan thought of what he had just said. If you persuade someone once, you can't persuade him a second time. It turned out that this was a foreshadowing. He frowned, "Sir, you..."

Fan He interrupted him, sighed deeply, stood up, hugged Tong Xiyuan and said with great disappointment: "I will listen to you and forgive him this time, but..."

Le Yuhui, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head suddenly, saw their intimate posture and quickly lowered his head again. He was moved and happy, but also surprised. It seemed that he saw his brother pretending to be pitiful with his sister-in-law just now?

Tong Xiyuan asked: "But what?"

"But," Fan He chuckled and looked sideways at Le Yuhui coldly, "there is a small test."

Le Yuhui was startled, and his eyes gradually became determined, "I can accept any test."

Tong Xiyuan looked at Fan He and asked, "What do you want him to do? Don't make it too dangerous."

"Shhh..." Fan He raised his finger to his lips and frowned unhappily, "Yuan Yuan, let's talk about our business now."

Tong Xiyuan: “???”

Fan He didn't give him a chance to ask again. He just picked up Tong Xiyuan and carried him back to his room amid the young man's low exclamations.

Here.

In a moment, Xue Rong came back wearing high heels. She stood at the door and knocked gently. She looked at Le Yuhui who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Tong Ximing has closed the warehouse for you. The leader has given us another task."

Le Yuhui stood up slowly, his knees a little painful. He knew that this was the test given to him by Fan He.

Xue Rong sighed, "We will cooperate with [Ying] to wipe out the [Xu] organization. The organization will send you and me to assist."

Le Yuhui: "[Xu]?"

The strength of the [Xu] organization is lower than that of [Zui] and [Ying], but it is quite strong among other small and medium-sized organizations. If they wipe out this organization together, merging other organizations will be a piece of cake. At that time, [Zui] and [Ying] will continue to cooperate and keep their distance, or will they tear each other apart and start to confront each other? Le Yuhui is more inclined to the latter.

As expected, Xue Rong said, "The leader asked you and me to take this opportunity to get close to Mo Xi and get the inside information of [Ying]."

Le Yuhui's face turned pale, "Just like that? This is not my brother's style."

Fan He should be more ruthless and let them attack [Ying] from both inside and outside to catch him off guard.

Xue Rong lit a cigarette and said sadly, "You don't need to know about the other plans. Mo Xi trusts you. After getting the information, you can stay in [Ying]."

Le Yuhui was shocked, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know."

***

On the terrace of the room, Tong Xiyuan was placed on the only round table in the open air. He raised his hand to the chest of the man in front of him and asked with a smile: "What are you doing?"

The terrace of Fan He's room has the best view. At this moment, Tong Xiyuan only needs to turn his head slightly to see the gardeners and others watering the garden in the manor, as well as the bright and dazzling red roses in full bloom.

He did turn his head to look, but after just a second, Van He pulled his chin and turned him back.

Fan He narrowed his eyes and asked him, "Looks good?"

"What?" Tong Xiyuan didn't react for a moment.

"Mo Xi," Fan He sneered after saying this name. He did not hide his jealousy at all and said firmly: "I will take you to meet him next time. Then you will know who is better between him and me."

"You're the best," Tong Xiyuan said affectionately, holding Fan He's neck with his hands raised, "You must always be a good person."

He plays the villain every time. Even if Tong Xiyuan is confident that he can keep an eye on Fan He, he is still afraid of making mistakes.

If it is true as 999 said, and Fan He does something to destroy the world, then Tong Xiyuan really doesn't know what to do.

His lips were gently brushed, Tong Xiyuan raised his eyes and heard Fan He say to him: "I will listen to whatever Yuan Yuan says, now..."

Fan He glanced at the empty garden downstairs and said with a curled lip: "Let's try it here."

Tong Xiyuan's eyes widened instantly, and he immediately wanted to turn around and look at the garden, "Here?"

Fan He stopped his action in time, raised his hand to cover Tong Xiyuan's eyes, and whispered: "Well, here."

……

A few days later, three people were missing from the manor.

One is Tong Ximing, who was probably tortured and driven out by Le Yuhui. He got what he deserved and was not someone Tong Xiyuan wanted to protect, so he didn’t take it to heart.

One of them was Xue Rong. A new nanny came to the manor to take care of Tong Xiyuan, so Tong Xiyuan didn't ask too much about Xue Rong's whereabouts.

The other one is Le Yuhui. Tong Xiyuan cares about him the most. But on the day he left, no matter how Tong Xiyuan asked, Le Yuhui refused to tell him what he was going to do.

Helplessly, Tong Xiyuan had to ask 999 to remotely monitor all of Le Yuhui's communication equipment and inform him in time if there was anything unusual.

It was a sunny day.

The laboratory in the manor was disbanded, and Tong Xiyuan was busy arranging new jobs for those helpless researchers.

As the leader, Fan He did not ask about such matters. The existing stewards in the manor were very busy, so this simple job was left to Tong Xiyuan to pass the time.

He is consulting 999 about the future development trends of the world, and intends to have these researchers develop some more stable drugs to enhance human resilience and immunity.

Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded in my mind.

999 sounded the alarm and shouted: [Level alarm! Level alarm! Level alarm! The protagonist Le Yuhui's life indicators have dropped to the lowest level! ]

Tong Xiyuan quickly dispersed the researchers in front of him, [What's going on? ]

999 is still alerting, [System level is too low to detect! ]

Tong Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he was still a new tasker and 999 was also an original system that had not been upgraded.

In a moment of distraction, the alarm was lifted.

999 breathed a sigh of relief. [Yuanbao, we are too passive. Go ask your husband where he sent Le Yuhui.]

[Exiled?] Tong Xiyuan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that it was quite fitting.

He stood up and went upstairs to the study on the third floor where Van He often used to handle affairs.