Qi Feng sighed, turned around and walked out.
Qi Ye sat in the room for a long time. After a long time, he stood up and walked out of the room.
Qi Feng sat on the sofa and smoked. When he saw Qi Ye, he stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going out for a while."
"Young Master Jue Yu will be here soon. Aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious." Qi Ye didn't have much hope. "I'm going back to Yunhai province first."
"Return to the Yunhai province?" Qi Feng was very surprised. "Why are you returning to the Yunhai province?"
"I have matters to attend to. Take good care of him. If that Young Master Jue Yu can't cure me, lock him up. I want to torture him to death!"
"..."
Qi Feng looked at Qi Ye who had a malicious expression and was actually somewhat speechless. This kid was really...
Qi Ye immediately disappeared from the villa and left the small island in a boat.
He suddenly wanted to look for Lord Jue. If Lord Feng really died, Lord Jue would never be able to see the real master. He might face the fake Feng Yulin.
Qi Yue would never be able to act out Lord Feng's deep affection for Lord Jue. It would be exposed sooner or later. In that case, it would be better for Lord Jue to come and see his master.
He gripped the steering wheel in his hand tightly and ran to the airport. He bought the nearest plane ticket. He would be able to see Lord Jue in three hours, just three hours.
...
It was already five in the morning when Ling Jue got off the plane. She was sitting in the car, rushing to the location of the person she was supposed to save.
Her eyes were blindfolded.
The person who was flying the plane said that it was an order from the higher-ups, hoping that she would understand.
Ling Jue could not see the scenery outside the window. She did not know if the sun had risen, but she could only see the darkness.
Her heart was very calm. She was so calm that she was a little afraid of herself.
She did not communicate with the driver. She did not say anything else.
The car drove for a while and stopped after a while.
"Young Master Jue Yu, you can come out now."
The man opened her door as he spoke and untied the black cloth around her eyes.
Ling Jue looked up. Her eyes were not used to the sudden brightness. She frowned and saw a mansion. It was gorgeous and grand.
"Please follow me." Someone led her into the house. The living room was very large. The crystal chandelier that was as dazzling as Swarovski's hung on the ceiling.
The decorations around the house showed that the owner of the house was not ordinary.
Ling Jue walked closer to the sofa step by step. She saw the person sitting on the sofa.
Feng Yulin...
She clenched her fists. Feng Yulin! He's fine!
That's not right!
Ling Jue sank into her thoughts. This was Feng Yulin from the video, not her Feng Yulin...
The person looked up and sized him up. "Young Master Jue Yu?"
"Yes." Ling Jue's voice was a little deep. She sat on the sofa opposite him with an indifferent expression.
Only her tightly clenched hands expressed her anxiety. Only she herself knew how nervous she was.
"What ability do you have?" Feng Yulin looked at the man who had wrapped himself in his coat and raised his eyebrows.
Ling Jue said indifferently, "My ability goes without saying. Where is he? I'll see if I can cure him."
He sneered and leaned back with his legs crossed. "You should know who I am."
"You're very famous?" Ling Jue was now completely certain that this was not Feng Yulin. However, his imitation of Feng Yulin was too similar. He should be Feng Yulin's subordinate.
She recovered her voice and clenched her fists. "Tell me, where is the person who needs to be saved?"
She was now certain that the person who needed to be saved was Feng Yulin!
She really wanted to see him right now. Really... Really...