After escaping with his bestie, the gloomy villain turned darker!

"A double room?"

The Kazekage asked, suppressing his smile.

"Cousin...I don't want to be locked up with him, just lock me up!"

Zeng Xiaoyan became anxious and quickly refused.

But Fengying didn't see his young master's rebuttal, so he ordered the bodyguards to take the two away.

The room fell silent again, leaving only the two of them.

"That's the young master of the Dalgo family. Aren't you afraid that the Duke will settle accounts with you for acting this way?"

"The Duke owes me a favor, and it's perfect to use his son to pay it off."

Ning Huaiqin maneuvered his wheelchair to the table, poured a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and said, "That girl will always go out and cause trouble."

"......"

Li Yu sat down opposite him and was silent for a long time before saying, "Master Ning, haven't you found her place these days?"

"There is news, but the specific location has not been determined yet."

"Where is she?"

"Pei Lingxuan is a cunning man. You sent him in but couldn't find any evidence against him. Why don't you try another way to deal with him?"

"......"

Li Yu lifted the teapot and poured some for Ning Huaiqin, saying worriedly, "It's not a good idea to keep holding her back. The first priority is to rescue her."

"Don't worry, A-Cha is not stupid, she will be fine."

Ning Huaiqin is confident about this. Jiang Cha is no longer the little follower who used to accompany Pei Lingxuan silently.

At this time, an acquaintance returned to Pei Lingxuan's villa.

After Assistant Zhang sent his girlfriend back, he immediately came back to see Boss and told him about his experiences in Country M.

"The lady over there seems to be Miss Page. She and the little princess of the Dalgo family are good sisters. They were both scheduled to get married on the same day, but for some reason, they both ran away on the wedding day. There are various reasons..."

Pei Lingxuan's face darkened instantly. "Who is it? Who is the man who wants to marry her?"

"It seems to be the eldest son of the Ning family, Ning Huaiqin. Boss, don't be angry. He seems to be a sickly person and is about to die."

Assistant Zhang explained carefully, "They haven't even completed their wedding yet, so they're not really married."

"Sickly thing! Haha! Your taste is really getting worse and worse. You actually like a sickly thing!"

Pei Lingxuan touched the headband tied on his forehead. The injury inside had actually almost healed, but he didn't want to take a vacation, so he kept this hairstyle.

"Boss, can I leave now?"

"Well, now that you're in my boat, I hope you know what to say and what not to say."

"Yes, Boss. I will keep it a secret!"

After saying goodbye to Assistant Zhang, the only person left in the house was Aunt Wang, who had poor hearing and could barely hear. The whole house was eerily quiet.

He slowly stood up and walked to the second-floor balcony. When he turned around, he saw the plainclothes bodyguards leaning against the car not far away smoking, and some strange passers-by who passed by his house once a minute in broad daylight.

Pei Lingxuan walked back with a frown. This surveillance was too sloppy. What was the difference between just hanging around in front of him?

He turned on his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then made a video call to an account.

Inside the bungalow on the other side.

Jiang Cha is playing with building blocks with the little Lolita Hua Hua. She is so idle that she even finds playing with building blocks fun.

"Sister, what did you do wrong? Why are you locked up with a special chain?"

Four-year-old children are curious and sensitive.

Jiang Cha shook his head, "No, I didn't make any mistakes."

The biggest mistake is that you shouldn't take on the so-called strategy mission just for the sake of money.

Because it was wrong from the beginning.

She raised her hand and placed another block on it. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Where's your dad?"

This question had never been asked before, but after getting to know each other better over the past two days, Jiang Cha began to secretly inquire about information.

"No, my mother said my father is a bad guy and it would be best if he died, but I don't know what death is. Do you know, sister?"

"Um...it means I'll never see you again."

"Oh, I don't want my dad to die. I want my dad too."

"........."

Jiang Cha rubbed her head and comforted her: "It's good that you have a mother who loves you!"

"But my mother doesn't love me. She hates me. She says it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, she would definitely have a better life."

The child is only four years old, but he already knows so much. Jiang Cha felt a little sad when he heard it.

"Sister, can you take me out to play? I don't want to stay at home all the time. I can't even see the sun. It's so boring!"

Huahua's thin face was full of requests, "Can I?"

Jiang Cha paused holding the building blocks. She didn't want to stay here any longer. There was no one to talk to and it was so dark.

"My feet are chained and I can't get out. If you could bring me a kitchen knife or a hammer or something, it would be great to help me."

She whispered, "Just don't let your mother know, or she'll be angry."

"Did my sister steal something from our house?"

"No."

"Then why did Mom lock you up?"

"It wasn't her who locked it, it was someone else... But it doesn't matter. Huahua, if you want to go out and play, just help your sister, okay?"

"........"

The little girl hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded firmly, "Okay!"

Jiang Cha smiled and touched her little mushroom head, "Thank you, Huahua. Remember to be careful and don't hurt yourself!"

"Yeah, Mom just went out to buy groceries. I'll go get your tools now."

Huahua climbed up from the ground with his short legs and walked towards the kitchen.

The child, who was only four years old and not even as tall as the counter, carefully placed a chair next to the cupboard, looking around for the whereabouts of the props.

In the room, Jiang Cha had neatly placed the scattered building blocks into the storage box. She held the last building block intermittently, her eyes occasionally falling on the door, and she couldn't help but start to worry.

He is only four years old. What if he cuts himself by not holding the knife properly?

Jiang Cha had already begun to regret asking the child for help, but she was afraid that making a sound would scare the little girl, so she could only bite her lower lip and wait anxiously.

With a "squeak", the person looking for the kitchen knife had not yet arrived, but the woman who had bought the vegetables came back first.

She was humming a tune and carrying a basket of vegetables, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Then she saw her daughter coming out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in her hand. When she saw her, she immediately hid the knife behind her.

"Huahua, what are you doing with a kitchen knife, you damn girl?"

"Mom, I didn't mean to steal your kitchen knife."

"Speak! Damn girl, give me the kitchen knife quickly!"

"No... No way, I promised my sister, I want my sister to take me out to play!"

"What? You're rebelling, you damned girl! Didn't I tell you not to play with that little bitch in there?"

He Min was so angry that she rushed over and snatched the kitchen knife. Her eyes suddenly turned from sunny to rainy, and she looked at him terribly, "Why didn't you listen to your mother?"