The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

The guard followed behind.

Yunci didn't care about him, and walked around the nineteenth villa on his own, as if he really just wanted to breathe.

"Who asked you to come here?!"

At this time, a furious sound came.

Yun Ci turned his head to look, and saw two figures standing in the distance.

In the daylight, the man tilted his head slightly, only showing a stern face, but Yun Ci's heart was tight, and a sharp sharp sharp light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

Huo Baiyuan? !

She was right. The man standing in the distance was Huo Baiyuan, but he was a bit less deep and gloomy than he was eight years later, and he did not cover his eyes with white silk, his pupils were like obsidian. Bright, with angry flames burning inside.

A slender woman stood opposite him.

Huo Baiyuan's handsome face was stained with a bit of chill, and he looked at the woman with contempt and disgust, and said angrily: "Is the servant at home dead? You even asked you to send me documents!"

The woman replied in a soft voice, which seemed to have long been accustomed to it: "The driver is sick, and the maid at home can't drive. The journey here is not convenient, so I..."

"Enough!" Huo Baiyuan interrupted her irritably, and said harshly: "Don't have another time, get out!"

After speaking, he grabbed the documents in her hand, turned angrily, and walked towards the villa hall.

Yunci looked at from a distance, and saw the woman with her head lowered, her hair just covering her face, her expression and emotions unclear, her clothes tightly twisted with one hand, her unusually thin figure swaying in the breeze, like a flower The dying flower.

For Huo Baiyuan's fierce attitude, she didn't seem to be angry, nor did she make any resistance, but silently endured it all.

Yun Ci deliberately asked, "Who is that man?"

The guard behind him made no sound.

Yun Ci turned his head and glanced at the guard, with a hoarse laughter from his throat: "I'm just bored, I just want to ask, you need to be so cautious?"

The guard's face became stiff and a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "That's the eldest young master of the Huo family."

Huo's house.

Yunci is not familiar with Dongzhou, but listening to the guards say this, it can be seen that this Huo family is also a wealthy family, otherwise it would not be eligible to enter the nineteenth villa.

According to what Le Tong said, the time for Huo Baiyuan to enter the Menglai clan should not be far away.

It's just that, as a young master from a wealthy background, why should he abandon his status and power and become a Menglai tribe even if he digs his eyes?

Just when Yunci thoughts were filled with thoughts, and only heard a bang, the woman who was originally standing in the distance had fallen to the ground at this time.

Yun Ci squinted his lonely eyes. After thinking for a while, he walked over quickly, squatting down to lift the woman's upper body, and the woman opened her loose eyes, and the hair that covered her face slipped, revealing a pale and thin little girl. Face, shrouded in sunlight, is like a thin piece of paper, as if it would shatter with the touch of it.

Yunci was stunned.

She has seen this familiar face.

Once, when I went to Huo Baiyuan’s residence with Dr. Carl, this woman was sitting in a wheelchair, like a puppet, with a stiff face and no talking. At that time, Huo Baiyuan called this woman his wife and spoke softly to her. Gentle, as if you are very pampered.

It didn't take long to learn from Yu Cang that the woman in the wheelchair was actually a dead person.

At this moment, this woman was vividly appearing in front of Yunci.