Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Shang Xi was hungry and tired, so naturally she didn't ask any questions.

He simply leaned lazily against the back of the sofa, coldly watching the panicked Mu couple.

Strangely, Mu's father, who had just been about to make a phone call, has now stopped.

It seems to be waiting for something.

"Yin Xiu."

"Yes, sir."

"see a visitor out."

"Yes."

Yin Xiu, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in and nodded slightly to the Mu couple. "Chairman Mu, Madam Mu, the gentleman has other matters to attend to. Please leave first."

Upon hearing this, Mu's mother finally realized what was happening and tried to say something, but Mu's father covered her mouth and dragged her out of the villa.

Only after getting into his own car and driving out of the manor did he mutter a curse under his breath, "I told you not to come with me, you almost ruined everything!"

"What's wrong with me! My son is in a coma, and my daughter is in an accident, can't I even make a fuss?"

"That's a woman's view!" Father Mu said, frowning. "I've heard the old man mention before that the phone at this western suburban manor can only dial one number."

Mrs. Mu was taken aback. "You mean that phone call just now was...the old man's?"

"Yes, so Pianran will definitely be alright."

"But...but what about that woman?"

Although her daughter was beautiful, intelligent, and capable, she had never been involved in these kinds of women's struggles, so how could she possibly defeat a vixen?

They're not even engaged yet, and the man already has a woman by his side. If word gets out, won't people laugh at the Mu family?

After pondering for a while, Mr. Mu said, "I think the old man probably knows that although Tingye is cold-hearted, he will still listen to his grandfather. Moreover, the old man will definitely not let Pianran suffer any injustice."

"Yes, you're right! The old man likes Pianran so much, he'll definitely make that vixen suffer a terrible death!"

At that moment, the Mu couple hadn't even considered one question.

So, why would the old man, who lives far away in London, suddenly call?

When Yin Xiu returned to the living room, he saw Zuo Ye and several new maids cleverly packing their suitcases.

Just as he was about to ask something, the man still standing by the phone spoke.

"Yin Xiu, I have to go back to London. You stay and take care of Miss Shang."

"Sir, are you going back for a few days?"

"At most three to five days."

"Yes, sir."

Shang Xi sat on the sofa, watching the people in the villa busily tidying up, until the man came down in a new suit, and their eyes met.

Si Tingye pursed his lips and walked up to her.

He lightly lifted her chin with his index finger and said calmly, "Tell Yin Xiu if there's anywhere you want to go, understand?"

"it is good."

"The violin is in your room."

"it is good."

"wait me back."

"it is good."

Throughout the entire ordeal, the man never mentioned what happened yesterday.

As he left, Shang Xi's heart sank deeper and deeper.

Time passed slowly.

She sat on the sofa from dawn till dusk, all day long.

During this time, Yin Xiu tried to persuade him countless times, but ultimately failed.

It wasn't until the clock struck midnight that Shang Xi gave a self-deprecating laugh and stood up from the sofa.

Hearing the noise, Yin Xiu, who was sitting to the side processing documents, quickly stood up. "Miss Shang, are you hungry? There's dinner warmed up by the maid in the kitchen."

"Hmm." Shang Xi nodded and walked towards the dining room, then suddenly stopped and asked, "I see... everyone in the house seems to be a new face today?"