The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Wu Ya didn't like the hustle and bustle of Area A, so the Deng family gave her a detached villa in Area B.

There are large and small buildings here to cover the area, and the location is very hidden.

This residential area is inhabited by the families of Yan Yunwei. The safety factor is extremely high, the resource supply is sufficient, and neighbors do not visit each other.

A car slowly drove into the courtyard of this seemingly desolate villa. If it weren't for the faint light coming from inside the house, it would be almost impossible to tell that there were any living people living there.

Zhu Yunque was dragged into the room, and the door behind her immediately closed with a loud bang. She looked around in panic. The lights in the living room-like area on the first floor were not on, and the light inside was very dim.

"What are you looking for?"

A deep, shrill female voice suddenly sounded behind her, and a chilling aura rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Zhu Yunque shuddered with fear and turned his head away stiffly.

A thin figure in a black cloak stood in the darkness. He was very short and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could feel a cold gaze falling on him.

And on "her" shoulder, there was a black crow with shiny black feathers, its eyes staring straight at the red skylark.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Zhu Yunque was frightened by the man's strange appearance and ran towards the door screaming, but the door was locked tightly.

"I'm not a ghost."

The man's voice remained calm, as if without any emotion.

With a "click", the lights in the room suddenly lit up, and the surrounding scene was instantly revealed. It turned out to be a living room with a slightly cold decoration. The terrifying atmosphere that was originally pervasive disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man in black walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, elegantly crossing his legs, then slowly took off the cloak on his head, revealing a girl's face as pale as paper.

"If I were a ghost, you would be a cold corpse now."

Zhu Yunque looked carefully and realized that this was the mysterious girl he had seen in Deng Yuanbo's office.

It seemed that Wu Ya was living a comfortable life in Blizzard City. His body finally started to grow and he looked like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Zhu Yunque took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She felt that her body was no longer as stiff as before. "What...what do you want to do? Why did you bring me here?"

Wu Ya sat there quietly, with no expression on her face, staring at Zhu Yunque with cold eyes that were extremely inconsistent with her age.

If Deng Shentong had not personally asked her to help watch over Zhu Yunque and ensure her safety, she would not have wanted to have any contact with anyone, let alone this young lady of noble birth who exuded arrogance.

Zhu Yunque was full of vigilance, but she still didn't relax. She secretly observed the surrounding environment, hoping to find a chance to escape.

However, Wu Ya suddenly said, "Don't be afraid. As long as you stay quiet, someone will come and let you go when the storm has passed."

This sentence made Zhu Yunque feel a little relieved. At least for now, his life was not in danger.

But she was still unwilling to be imprisoned here, so she began to look around carefully, trying to find a way to escape.

At this moment, Wu Ya spoke again, as if she had seen through Zhu Yunque's thoughts:

"I advise you not to try to escape. There are cameras inside and outside this house. No matter how hard you try, it's impossible to escape."

After hearing this, Zhu Yunque felt a sinking feeling in his heart and could only give up this idea temporarily.

And Wu Ya continued to look at her coldly, as if warning her not to act rashly.

"Then who are you? Why are you helping Deng Shentong?" Zhu Yunque couldn't help but ask.

The corners of Wu Ya's mouth slightly raised, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her pale and gloomy little face.

"He helped me. As for why... you don't need to know."

Zhu Yunque saw this and felt a little jealous. Deng Shentong was such a charming guy that he could attract so many women.

Wu Ya ignored her thoughts and replied calmly, "Just remember, stay here obediently, and you won't be in danger."

"There are many rooms here, just pick one and live in it. As for your food, clothing and daily expenses, someone will take care of them. Don't bother me if you don't have anything to do."

After saying that, she put on her cloak again, turned around and left the living room and went upstairs with Black Crow on her shoulder, leaving Zhu Yunque alone, stamping her feet in frustration.

"Hey! Come back here..."

How dare a 15 or 16-year-old girl talk to her like this? It's really outrageous!

Zhu Yunque was so angry that she was fuming. She subconsciously wanted to grab something and smash it to vent her anger, but she found that the living room was so simply decorated that she couldn't even find a decoration.

Although this room is bright and spacious, the interior is extremely cold and there is absolutely no breath of life.

She sat down on the sofa in despair, scratching the fabric with her nails, feeling extremely irritated.

Without any communication equipment, and unable to contact her uncle to rescue her, how long would she have to stay in this cold house with that rude child? !

……

After dealing with Zhu Yunque, there will be no more worries.

Deng Shentong returned to the room with peace of mind. Zhang Yi was still there, cleaning with a broom while waiting for him.

"Okay, you don't have to do this kind of thing all the time." Deng Shentong walked over and took away his broom: "Just give it to the servants."

"That won't work. I'm your servant now." Zhang Yi smiled, revealing two white canine teeth. "And I also like doing housework."

He never got tired of this kind of role-playing. After all, he was fearless because he was loved by Deng Shentong.

Deng Shentong shook his head helplessly. This guy was really stubborn sometimes.

"By the way, Master, what did Zhu Zheng call you to do just now? What mission? Take me with you."

Zhang Yi approached Deng Shentong and asked curiously, his whole body almost sticking to Deng Shentong's back, and his hot breath hit Deng Shentong's ears.

"Don't get so close suddenly!"

Deng Shentong felt itchy because of him and stood a little further away as if by reflex.

Then he turned his gaze, smiled mysteriously, leaned close to Zhang Yi's ear, and whispered, "But... I really have to take you with me on this mission."

"Wow! What mission?" Zhang Yi, whose supernatural powers were so idle that he was almost growing hair, asked excitedly.

Could it be possible to fight alongside Deng Shentong again?

"Don't tell you."

Seeing that his appetite had been whetted, Deng Shentong pushed him away expressionlessly and walked to the desk and sat down.

"Okay you? How dare you play tricks on me!"

Zhang Yi was furious. He silently took note of this matter and prepared to teach the other party a lesson that evening.

"You'll know soon." Deng Shentong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

He took out a document from the drawer and read it carefully.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi's curiosity was completely aroused. He couldn't help but move forward to find out what was going on.

Deng Shentong deliberately turned the document over to prevent Zhang Yi from seeing it.

"Oh my dear master, please stop keeping me in suspense and tell me quickly!" Zhang Yi said anxiously.

Deng Shentong raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yi, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

This guy looks as anxious as a dog waiting for food.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll tell you when the time comes."

He patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, signaling him to stay calm.

Zhang Yi had no choice but to retreat to the side in dismay. But his eyes never left the document, and he was secretly guessing the content of this mission.

Deng Shentong took out another piece of paper and started writing and drawing.

Zhang Yi curled his lips and stood by watching with an unhappy look on his face.

After a while, Deng Shentong handed him a piece of paper with words written on it and a special communicator. "Here, go find this person according to the address above and bring her back to me."

Zhang Yi took the note, glanced at the address on it, and asked in confusion, "Who is it for?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You'll know when you see her. Bring her back by the way. Go ahead." Deng Shentong answered calmly, as if he was keeping his mouth shut.

"Okay." Although Zhang Yi was still a little confused, he had no choice but to do as he was told.

He turned and left the room and went to deliver the letter according to the address on the note.