Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Shang Xi picked up the phone in surprise.

After all, it seems that no one other than Mr. Si has ever called the number for the West Suburb Manor.

However, this time she guessed wrong.

Feier said in a low voice, "Madam, it's the eldest young mistress."

Wanwan?

This unexpected person surprised Shang Xi slightly.

Qiao Wanwan's anxious voice immediately came through the receiver, "Xixi, are you home? I want to see you now."

Shang Xi pursed her lips, offering no reply for the time being.

Her intuition told her that Qiao Wanwan's purpose in making this call was probably related to Si Chengxiao.

After a few seconds of silence, she finally spoke.

"I'm here, you can come over."

"Okay, I'll be there in about twenty minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Kitano crossed his arms and leaned against a pillar next to him.

He said casually, "The phone numbers here aren't given out easily. I suppose Si Chengxiao must have given them to her."

Suddenly interrupted, Shang Xi's sudden idea to learn how to use a gun completely vanished.

She shook her head. "It can't be Si Chengxiao, it should be... Gong Ze."

Si Chengxiao had his pride, and even if he were truly at his wit's end, he would never send anyone to ask Si Tingye for help.

-

Twenty minutes later, in the living room.

Because she had arrived in a hurry, Qiao Wanwan was still a little out of breath.

She was somewhat flustered, but she drank the hot tea that Fei Er had poured out in one gulp.

Because it was still very hot, he couldn't help but grimace again.

Shang Xi sighed, feeling utterly helpless in the face of her best friend's carefree personality.

"Slow down, no one's going to take it from you. See, you got burned."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine."

After hesitating for a long time, Qiao Wanwan asked, "Xixi, I want to ask you a favor. Could you... let me meet your Mr. Si?"

"I'm sorry, Wanwan." Shang Xi lowered her eyes and said calmly, "My husband had some business at the company and flew back to London early this morning. He won't be back for at least a week."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanwan leaned back on the sofa in a daze.

A look of worry crossed her face, yet she hesitated to speak, "Xixi, you must know that Si Chengxiao has been arrested, right?"

"Correct."

"Miyazawa told me that this matter is related to Mr. Tsukasa, is that true?"

"Wanwan."

"Ok?"

Shang Xi's expression was very serious.

The displeasure in his eyes and brows was well concealed.

She said in a low voice, "This matter was made public by Mr. Si. When he had Si Chengxiao change his identity to accept the Mu family, he should have foreseen this day. And... do you really think that as the eldest young master of the Si family, he would be locked up in prison forever?"

"But……"

Qiao Wanwan hesitated, clearly confused. "Gong Ze has been running himself ragged these past two days. He has to protect the company on one hand, and try to get Si Chengxiao out on the other. But the results of his investigation show that someone is putting pressure on him from above, so he probably won't be released easily."

"You also believe my husband did it?"

"I don't know, but that's what Miyazawa said."

Upon hearing this, Shang Xi's lips curled up slightly.

She gracefully picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Wanwan, those two characters above... didn't you ever think they might belong to the Qiao family?"

"The Qiao family?!"

"Ah."

Qiao Wanwan was clearly flustered.

Her memory flashed back to the scene after the wedding banquet that day when Qiao Ziming talked to her.

Thinking about it carefully, my second brother's abilities are indeed not to be underestimated. If we really do find something by investigating her affairs...