The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Fortunately, the dean saw Yunci's delay in speaking, and asked, "Why? No? I know you are busy now and you are just running. It won't take long."

Yunci's long eyelashes drooped, covering up the murderous intent under his eyes, and his voice was flat and flat: "No."

At this moment, the door was knocked again and Carl walked in.

Dean Xing said: "Venus, you go with Carl."

Yunci raised his head, and happened to meet Carl's eyes.

The two came to Huo Baiyuan's residence according to the address given by Dean Xing.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I felt a chill hit and pierced my bone marrow.

Surrounded by big trees, the sun is strictly shielded, and the villa is dim and empty, immersed in deathly silence, and it is full of gloom and weirdness.

"coming?"

Suddenly, a misty voice resounded through the hall.

Looking up, Huo Baiyuan's figure is standing on the stairs, his face hidden in the darkness, his eyes are covered by white silk.

Yun Ci suddenly grabbed the knife in the cuff, and the bottom of her eyes was gradually infiltrated with blood, and a sensible string in her head suddenly broke, and she rushed in the direction of Huo Baiyuan.

Suddenly, the arm was caught violently.

Carl noticed her strangeness and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Yun Ci closed his eyes painfully just like waking up from a dream.

She may not be able to kill Huo Baiyuan now, and she will expose her identity.

"Come to the study with me." Huo Baiyuan turned and walked upstairs.

Yunci and Carl followed upstairs, the huge villa, without even a servant, was lifeless.

When he came to the study, he suddenly saw a figure in front of the French windows.

It was a woman sitting in a wheelchair with her back to them, her head tilted slightly, her long black hair scattered randomly.

"This is my wife." Huo Baiyuan introduced while standing in a wheelchair.

Yunci was a little surprised.

When I was in Dongzhou three years ago, I didn't hear that he still had a wife.

Carl greeted the woman: "Mrs. Huo, hello."

The woman didn't react at all. From beginning to end, she didn't even move. She sat there like a sculpture.

Huo Baiyuan explained: "Sorry, my wife is not in good health and is very afraid of strangers."

Then, he squatted down next to the wheelchair and gently flicked the woman's hair, his voice became extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the woman.

"Sleepy? I'll take you to sleep, okay?"

Huo Baiyuan lifted the woman from the wheelchair, Chao Yunci and Karl said, "Please wait for a moment."

Carl nodded politely: "We are not in a hurry."

Huo Baiyuan hugged the woman and walked out of the door.

As he passed by, Yun Ci turned his eyes and saw that the woman was limp in Huo Baiyuan’s arms, her arms hanging weakly, her face covered by long hair, and she could vaguely see that the eyes under the hair were tightly closed, and her head followed Walking and shaking gently, like an unconscious doll.

it's wired.

Soon, Huo Baiyuan returned to the study again, he took out a black box, put on the code lock, and handed it to Yunci and Carl.

"The stuff is inside, you can bring it back."

Yun Ci and Carl did not stay, leaving Huo Baiyuan's villa and walking out of the gate. Yun Ci turned his head and took another look.

Huo Baiyuan's villa is like a huge tomb, built in the darkest place, avoiding sunlight.

Yunci wanted to look at the files in the box, but the box was locked, not to mention that Carl was still there, so she couldn't act rashly.

"Do you want to know what's in the box?" Carl spoke suddenly.