C161 (2/2)

The little secretary seemed to be around 10 years younger than the boss. She was a beauty with a type of temperament, but her eyes were flashing with a strange light.

”Hmm, it should be a relationship between a lover and a mistress.”

Zhang Ziyuan said calmly.

”Hey, shouldn't you lower your voice when talking about this matter?” He looked around to make sure that there was no one else around before asking.

”This is the truth. Why should we be careful of the voice?” He really could not understand what kind of brain circuit Zhang Ziyuan was in, but the problem was …

”How do you know they're lovers?”

”Their watches are made by lovers, and during dinner time, the eye contact between the two betrayed their relationship. The boss got drunk and the person who helped him leave was actually his female secretary. Is there a problem with that?”

Needless to say, Zhang Ziyuan observed me carefully enough, even I didn't realize that they were wearing lovers' watches.

”I think the question is, why did the secretary stop his lover in the end?”

”Perhaps there are some things that are a secret between the two of them. When it comes to those hidden families, they might have used some disgraceful method to solve it. The female secretary might have prevented her lover from spouting the truth after drinking too much.”

I don't know why, but I have always cared a lot about the words that the Villa's Boss Li did not finish. I don't know if this has anything to do with the Villa's supernatural event.

It was already dark, and the manor was quiet because there wasn't a single person around. We were prepared to look around us on a bridge in the middle of the manor. The terrain of the bridge was relatively high, so if there was any movement, we could clearly see everything.

When the wind blew, I felt rather cold, thinking that it would soon be autumn, and it seemed like I was going to buy a few pieces of clothing for the winter. Since I left home, I had been running all over the country, and I hadn't been able to calm down.

After shivering for a while, Zhang Ziyuan knew that I was cold, so he took off his jacket and put it on me. By his side, Yue Feng followed suit and took off his jacket and put it on Xiao Cui as well, and the result was that it was just like that.

”Big Brother Yue, I don't have the concept of hot and cold, so I don't feel any cold. My days are probably pretty cold, so don't freeze them.”

As I spoke, I sent the clothes back to Yue Feng. I found it funny to see Yue Feng's dark expression.

Rather than saying that Xiao Cui did not understand the situation, it would be better to say that Yue Feng had always forgotten about Xiao Cui's identity.

”Ah, listen. What is that sound?”

Suddenly, I heard a few weird sounds. It seemed that they were harvested using a sickle, 'shua shua'.

”What? I didn't hear it.”

Right now, my hearing is quite good, I can hear everything within a kilometer, and I can clearly distinguish the direction of the sound.

”There it is!” I pointed to it, and sure enough, there was a farmer with a sickle harvesting wheat.

It was too late to continue harvesting the scythe. The problem was that this place had already been developed into a Manor, and there was no wheat at all!

”Yue Feng!” I shouted, and signaled Yue Feng to go over.

Yue Feng nodded and immediately jumped out. His speed was so fast that I couldn't even see his figure clearly before he disappeared.

But not long later, Yue Feng returned in disappointment, ”It's gone ….”

Indeed, when we heard the sound of the scythe coming from that direction, it didn't take Yue Feng more than five seconds to escape. If it was really a living person playing tricks on us, he wouldn't have been able to dodge so quickly.

”Don't worry, we'll continue waiting!”

The farmer who used a sickle to cut the wheat seemed to be putting in a lot of effort, as if there really were crops in that place.

”Could it be …” He no longer dared to think about it. Not long later, he heard a voice again. It was the couple speaking again.

The two of them spoke in a clear voice that reached my ears. However, it was just a matter of family matters, so there was nothing strange about it.

After immediately locking on to the right direction, Yue Feng once again leaped over, but like before, he returned empty-handed.

”What a crappy thing!” It couldn't all be an illusion, right? Even if there really are ghosts, they can't be faster than me.

Illusion? Yue Feng's way of thinking was very bold, but it was possible for it to happen at the moment.

It repeated itself several times, but Yue Feng always came back empty-handed.

Yue Feng was so tired that he was about to curse, ”Xiao Cui, who the hell are you?

Xiao Cui saw it in a new light, ”If they are really of the same kind as me, then even I don't think I have the speed to avoid them. Even I can't compare to Big Brother Yue Feng's speed.”

Since Xiao Cui said this, then I won't feel reassured anymore. Since it's not a ghost, then it's just a fantasy. But what principle does it take for such a strange silhouette to appear in every nook and cranny of this villa?