Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Qiao Wanwan's face instantly turned from red to white.

After a long while, she finally found her voice and spoke stiffly, "I know, but... they probably won't come looking for me again. And don't worry, I will keep our marriage a secret and won't cause you any trouble."

"Hmm." Si Chengxiao's lips curled slightly, and a dark current surged in his deep black eyes. "If there's nothing else, you can leave now. I have some things to take care of."

"……it is good."

Ling Mei had long been unable to sit still in this space filled with low pressure.

Upon hearing the words "leave," she immediately stood up, grabbed the dazed Qiao Wanwan, and rushed out of the study.

After going downstairs, Ling Mei patted her chest and took a deep breath.

With a 'confessing' expression on her face, she asked in a low voice, "Wanwan, what's going on with you? Why didn't you tell me about such an important event as your marriage? Also, what exactly is going on between you and your husband? Did you have sex? And what's this 'marriage of convenience' nonsense?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanwan gave a bitter smile but remained silent.

She didn't know where to begin talking about these embarrassing things.

Just then, Miyazawa returned from outside.

He clearly looked travel-worn and exhausted.

Upon seeing the two people standing in the living room, he was taken aback at first, then whistled, "Sister-in-law, Chengxiao didn't go to the company today. Is he in the study now?"

Qiao Wanwan nodded, an awkward smile slowly appearing at the corner of her lips. "Yes, he's in the study."

"Alright, I'll go upstairs and find him. You two talk."

"it is good."

Miyazawa walked upstairs with his hands in his pockets.

He pushed the door open and entered, looking at the man whose gaze was fixed on the computer, "Chengxiao, you slept with your sister-in-law?"

"Ah."

"No wonder, even a turtleneck sweater can't hide the hickeys on her neck."

Si Chengxiao rested his arms on the desk, his fingers interlaced in front of him.

His tightly furrowed brows revealed his extremely bad mood, and his words were utterly cold: "Last night, I was drugged while entertaining guests at the Imperial Capital Hotel."

"Drug?"

Upon hearing this, Miyazawa's expression changed.

He strode forward and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you invite Mo Yifan to dinner there yesterday? Were you being watched?"

"It's Tang Yi."

"what?"

Si Chengxiao turned the computer screen towards him and played the surveillance video he had found again.

After reading it, Miyazawa fell into deep thought. "Could it be because we robbed his goods that he sent people to deal with you? But isn't this method rather despicable?"

This 'he' refers to Si Tingye.

"Perhaps, but... Xiaoye doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do something like that."

"Damn, it's a good thing you slept with Qiao Wanwan last night. If you had gotten involved with a disgusting woman like Mu Pianran without knowing why, like two years ago, you would have been furious. Even so, you're still defending your brother. You're really thick-skinned."

Seemingly annoyed by the noise, Si Chengxiao turned off the computer and changed the subject, "How's that batch of weapons coming along?"

Miyazawa rolled his eyes and sat down casually in the chair. "I came back safe and sound, so it couldn't have gone more smoothly than I could have. However, I lost contact with the person you left at the West Suburb Manor yesterday. He's probably dead."

"It's not surprising that he's dead." Si Chengxiao chuckled coldly. "After all, Xiao Ye's power... is not to be underestimated."