Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

The people who are most looked down upon are often the least likely to arouse the suspicion of others.

Now that Mrs. Shang has completely put aside her doubts about her, she can return home smoothly.

As long as she returns to the country, the chaebol's wife will no longer be able to act recklessly, which will be more conducive to catching her.

As for Miss Zhang, she learned from Shang Qi that the person Miss Zhang was going to marry was actually the real young master of the merchant.

It was the one I met by chance in the back garden.

I think he is a poor person.

He was frail and sickly since he was a child, and managed to survive to the age of eighteen with Shang Qi's many supplies, but he encountered a car accident.

If it weren't for Shang Qi's blood supply in that car accident, he wouldn't have survived.

His body suffered multiple injuries and bone fractures, and his face was completely disfigured. Finally, according to He Qin's instructions, three top plastic surgeons performed the surgery, and finally he looked like Shang Qi.

Nowadays, not only is the level 1 heart failure in his body, but also the kidney failure is getting worse. Without all kinds of precious medicinal materials and the skills of top doctors, he would not be alive today.

In the original book, he had never left the manor in his life, had no friends, and no other relatives except his parents knew of his existence.

Since he was ten years old, Shang Qi has been taking his place.

He Qin is even more frantic and has been brainwashing him. As long as he successfully performs the operation and removes all the available healthy organs of Shang Qi and supplies them to him, he will be able to regain his life and successfully take over everything that truly belongs to him.

The risk of surgery is extremely high, and the probability of body rejection after surgery is even more unimaginable. This is the main reason why He Qin has been reluctant to take action.

But if his physical condition deteriorates, it is not ruled out that He Qin will jump over the wall.

No, she would never allow such a ridiculous thing to happen.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Xia Kou once again broke into the merchant's manor alone.

Because she was familiar with the route many times, she was able to enter smoothly without Shang Jiaojiao's cover.

"Don't worry, I have arranged everything here. As long as you return home safely, everything will go smoothly."

Shang Qi stroked her hair with nostalgia, as if he was stroking a unique treasure in the world.

"You really don't need me to stay and cooperate with you anymore?"

He smiled slightly and shook his head, "With you here, I will be distracted.

Besides, your presence here will arouse unnecessary suspicion among merchants. "

"Okay, how sure are you about this?"

Although she knew in her heart that he had been planning for this day for more than ten years, she still couldn't help but worry.

Staring at the woman in his arms, his affectionate eyes darkened, and then he hid his smile and said, "Nine points."

"One more point..."

Before he finished speaking, the rest of the words were swallowed up by his warm lips.

Shang Qi hugged the woman in his arms tightly, his hands fell on her slightly cool skin, and he rubbed along her voluptuous waist, feeling confused.

The sound of breathing in her ears became hotter and hotter. She blinked her watery eyes and looked at the throbbing desire and expectation in his eyes.

Until he reluctantly separated from her, "There is still one point left for you."

"Wait for me when you return home. I want you to pay back everything."

At three o'clock in the morning, after saying goodbye to Shang Qi, Xia Kou left the manor against the wind and snow.

After walking through the long snowy road, she saw the man covered in snow again in the silvery place.

He was sitting alone in a wheelchair. He was not dressed as much as last time, only wearing a thicker woolen cloak. His shoulders were covered with snow, as if he had been waiting for her here for a long time.

His face blended in with the snow, which was frightening to see. Now Xia Kou can distinguish two men with the same appearance at a glance.

"Why are you here?"

His eyelashes covered with snow slowly raised, and he smiled the moment he saw her, "Waiting for you."

Thinking of this man's physical condition, she pushed the wheelchair and ran indoors without saying a word, and finally returned him safely to his bedroom.

The bedroom was silvery white, no different from the snowy scene outside.

The white sheets, all kinds of cold and hard utensils, and only the central air conditioner above the head blowing crazy heat outside add some rare warmth to this room.

The pungent smell of alcohol made her choke, and she subconsciously covered her mouth and nose.

"Are you desperate for your life? Are you squatting outside in the cold weather? Do you want to be turned into an ice sculpture for your mother to treasure forever?"

Thinking that she had to edit the surveillance video again, Xia Kou gave him a complaining look.

The man was surprised by her complaint and was too stunned to react.

"If I die, wouldn't it be just what you want?"

The snow on his head and shoulders was instantly melted by the heating, making his whole body look wet. The tips of his hair were stuck to his pale face, with a hint of cyan showing through.

It was probably because of the same face but different complexions. Such a haggard face made Xia Kou subconsciously panic.

But he was right. If he really died, He Qin would lose her last hope and everything would be understood.

Although she thought so rebelliously in her heart, this was a human life after all, and she didn't want to be burdened with a human life for no reason.

"If you die, He Qin will definitely be chasing me across the universe with a forty-five-meter-long sword. I am not so lucky to be chased like this..." She shook off the snow on her body and took out a piece from the wooden stand next to her. The towel was handed to him.

Just as the man was about to take the towel, he began to cough violently. After several coughs, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength, and even the corners of his eyes began to turn red due to irritation.

"Thank you." He took the towel with difficulty and handed him another glass of water in a blink of an eye.

Without waiting for a reaction, the towel on his hand was taken away again.

Xia Kou casually wiped his wet head and shoulders to prevent him from catching a cold and dying.

Seeing as her shoulders couldn't resist the strength of her hands, and after experiencing a snowstorm and coughing, she didn't believe that this man would have any remaining energy to wipe and style her hair.

Faced with her vigorous rubbing, he just sat blankly on the chair without resisting after he reacted.

Finally, he added a "thank you".

"I advise you to tell the truth to your mother tomorrow and let the doctor take a look at you. Don't really torture yourself to death." Xia Kou put down the towel, not wanting to keep it longer, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, I have something to tell you."

The weak sound was lifted up by the heater and reached her ears.

She paused and waited for him to speak.

"There are people outside the manor, you can't go from there." He handed her the phone.

Surveillance footage showed that the security team at the gate of the manor had been replaced overnight and was now patrolling energetically.

Xia Kou's heart skipped a beat, and she became increasingly confused about the person in front of her.

Why do you have to help her every time?

"I will also help you with the surveillance. It would be better if you continue to leave through the secret passage he told you about."

"Do you know that secret passage?"

"He and I left that secret passage together."

He looked at her with dark and clear eyes, and her smiling lips slowly regained their pink color.