Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

The man did not reply immediately. Instead, he remained silent for several seconds before saying, "Yin Xiu, send out Shang Xi and her blood sample first thing tomorrow morning and have someone else do a test. I cannot trust Tang Yi like this."

"..."

"Starting tomorrow, have Zuo Ye keep a close watch on Tang Yi and Tang Sirou, and forbid them from leaving the manor even a step, understand?"

Yin Xiu lowered his eyes. "Yes, sir, I understand."

How could he not hear the murderous intent hidden in the man's words?

If this is true, then so be it. But if Tang Yi deliberately fabricated it to help Tang Sirou, then he has committed a grave offense against the master.

The consequence can be summed up in one word—death.

"Go down and rest."

"Good night, sir."

I left the study with a feeling of nervousness and worry.

As soon as he closed the door and turned around, Yin Xiu saw Zuo Ye leaning against the wall, clearly waiting for him. "What's wrong?"

Zuo Ye snorted and raised his chin.

He made a pointed remark, "Fei'er told me that Tang Yi has taken a liking to the woman he came back to?"

Yin Xiu nodded. "Yes, the master just told me that your task starting tomorrow is to keep an eye on those two."

"Tch, that old virgin Tang Yi is really scary. This is the first time in all these years that I've seen someone dare to do something under Mr. Tang's nose."

"..."

Since Si Chengxiao rejected all of the old man's suggestions that morning, there was naturally no need for him to stay any longer.

After leaving the study, he took Miyazawa away from that gloomy and terrifying ancient castle estate.

Miyazawa braced one arm against the edge of the car window while using the other to control the steering wheel.

It was rush hour, and there was some traffic congestion on the road.

While we stopped at a traffic light, he suddenly asked, "Are we going to the airport now?"

“I’m not going,” Si Chengxiao said calmly. “I recently told the old man that I was married, and it’s no longer safe for her to stay in London.”

"Qiao Wanwan?"

"Ah."

Miyazawa couldn't help but laugh. "You're a strange person too. Come to think of it, you and your sister-in-law have been married for a year now, but it seems like you've never even met each other since you registered your marriage?"

Upon hearing this, Si Chengxiao glanced at him coldly and said, "What difference does it make whether I see her or not? I don't like her anyway. Marrying her was just a drunken act of kindness."

"Say what you will, so let's go to her apartment now?"

"Ah."

"You're not going to take her back to the capital, are you? Hmm... Even though she's just a nobody, it wouldn't be good for you if the media photographed her. How about we leave and then send someone to pick her up?"

"drive."

Miyazawa rolled his eyes in annoyance and couldn't help but start muttering, "Fine, fine, what can I do? I'm your driver now, but... I really don't understand why you married Qiao Wanwan a year ago."

She's twenty-two years old this year, with an average figure but looking like a high school student who hasn't quite grown up. She's been in the entertainment industry for four years, but still has no fame whatsoever. Frankly, compared to Shang Xi… Qiao Wanwan is even more useless.”

As if he had thought of something, a slight smile appeared on Si Chengxiao's face.

He turned his head to look out the window, his voice almost a murmur, "That little wildcat, isn't it interesting?"

"..."

After driving through several streets, the car stopped in front of a rather ordinary-looking apartment building.

Miyazawa pressed the unlock button and said lazily, "I'll wait for you here. If you want to take her with you, hurry up. I booked a flight for two hours later."