Chapter 32 Deception

Most of the fragile objects in the room were knocked to the ground.

There was a lot of noise, and the people on guard were shocked. Someone had sneaked into the villa to attack their master.

Xie Yiyu almost reached into the box several times and got the silk book inside.

They were all stopped one by one by Xie Yuchen. Seeing that the security guard was about to push the door open, Xie Yiyu put the things in his bag and jumped out of the window to escape.

When the men came up, they saw broken glass all over the ground and an expressionless Jie Yuchen.

"Little Master Jiu, where is he?"

"Where are the people?"

Jie Yuchen sneered

"Of course he ran away."

Among the glass shards on the ground were mixed the fox-eared hair accessories that Jie Yuchen had just knocked to the ground.

"Do you want to call the police?"

Xie Yuchen raised his hand to stop him

"No need, just a little thief."

...........

Xie Yiyu slowed down after confirming that no one was chasing him.

He rested against the wall and took out the Luhuang silk in his pocket.

This should be the map recording various tombs. Jie Yuchen relied on it to interfere with Wu Xie's actions.

Otherwise, how could he know everything so clearly.

No matter how smart he is, he has not been fooled by Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan for so many years.

Wu Sansheng wanted this Luhuang silk in order to better involve Wu Xie.

The Luhuang silk was a good thing to him, but he suddenly didn't want to hand it over.

...........

The blind man waited until late at night and returned without thanking him.

He leaned against the window and looked down frequently, but still didn't see the figure as he expected.

He thought that he must have been arrested and tortured for interrogation.

The hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly, shaking off this possibility.

I guess that kid is not a loser, and he can still let——

“Knock knock knock—”

There was a knock on the door, and the blind man immediately stood up and opened the door a crack.

"Open the door."

The black blind man immediately pulled the person in and asked in a deep voice:

"Why are you hurt like this?"

Xie Yiyu shook his head weakly

"I couldn't get the thing."

"If you don't succeed, you don't succeed. I ask you how you were injured?"

Xie Yiyu bit his lip and said nothing. He was even more irritated by the way he wanted to cry but stopped.

"Xie Yuchen moved his hand?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin. His face was covered with bruises, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and there were wounds from the blade on his neck.

"When I sneaked in, I realized that I had fallen into their trap. If I hadn't been careful, I might not have seen the sun tomorrow..."

Xie Yiyu raised his hands with marks as he spoke, with tears in his eyes and a wronged look.

The blind man's eyes were dim and unclear. He helped him sit down by the bed.

"Let's rest for a while. I'll go see if there's anyone acting suspiciously outside."

Xie Yiyu lay on the bed and closed his eyes for a moment, as if he was extremely tired.

As soon as the door closed, Xie Yiyu sat up.

The black blind man was checking outside. It was as calm as water. There was no suspicious person at all.

He suddenly understood, returned to the hotel, opened the door, and found that the person had fled.

"You even play tricks on your own people, what a good boy..." Hei Xiazi gritted his teeth in hatred.

I actually felt sympathy for him because he was injured, and I didn't even notice that he was deceitful.

It's true that passion is misleading.

Xie Yiyu used a towel to remove the paint on his body. Under the paint was intact skin.

On his way back, he met a man with excellent makeup skills.

He wears a ponytail, chews bubble gum, and has flowery arms.

I saw her packing her toolbox on the roadside, so I went over to ask. I didn't expect that she was actually a make-up artist who embalms the dead.

After some scheming, he immediately made a deal with her and put on fake makeup.

Who allowed that blind man to stay lazy in the hotel and take risks to complete the task, but he was comfortable.

He would be happy if he imagined the expression on the black blind man's face that almost burst into tears when he realized something was wrong.