sbdcsierra Chapter 953: Dig 3 feet deep to pull her out
Chapter 953: Dig 3 feet deep to pull her out
In the secret room, the man put on his mask again and adjusted the voice changer hidden under his collar to ensure that his voice could be completely disguised.
The confidant on the left said, "Master, why don't you tell Miss Wen the truth?"
The confidant knew very well that the master did not have much time left.
Since waking up, the first thing the master did was to ask them to find out about Miss Wen.
But after finding out, the master never showed up and just watched silently from behind.
It was not until the masquerade ball that the master suddenly showed up in person and took Miss Wen over.
These behaviors are puzzling.
They have followed their master since childhood and watched him grow up. They know very well that their master is cold-hearted and has never fallen in love in his life.
The master knew since birth that he would have a short life, so he was extremely restrained and did not allow himself to be emotional, so as not to leave any worries after his death.
No one knew where he went during those three years, but everyone guessed that the master and Miss Wen must have had an unusual past during that time.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to look for Miss Wen as soon as he woke up.
From this we can see that the woman is extremely important in the master's heart. Since she is important, then let's keep her.
We're all going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if you like me and I keep you around.
But the master wears a mask and does not show his true face.
The confidant really couldn't understand it, and felt that the master didn't need to torture him like this.
The man was silent for a moment, the mask covering all his expressions. Only the eyes that appeared through the holes were as deep as an ancient well, with obscure emotions surging in them.
After a long while, he slowly spoke, "I could die at any time. If I were to pass away suddenly, it would be better for her to never know who I am. Recognizing me now would only add to her future troubles and would be meaningless."
The confidant on the right heard this and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Master, you will surely be blessed by heaven and live a long life!"
The man knew it was just words of comfort and didn't take it seriously. He just smiled lightly and said, "What I'm most worried about now is that if I leave, I won't be able to protect her anymore. Then, she will be taken away by Qiao Siyue."
The confidant frowned and asked, "What should we do then?"
The man seemed to have thought about this question and said, "She seems to trust her friend very much. I will send her safely to her friend when the time is right. Since she is an important friend in her heart, I believe she will protect her well."
But before that... he wanted to be selfish and keep her by his side for a while longer.
He kept this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.
But the confidant understood.
This person who is moved by love will indeed have concerns.
If I had known this would happen, I would not have asked the master to leave. That way, the master would not have been moved and would not have to suffer so much.
......
The atmosphere in the study of the main house of Modern Manor was depressing.
Jos sinks deeper into the huge leather sofa chair, twirling a cold metal lighter between his fingertips. His expression grows increasingly gloomy as he listens to his men's reports.
"We have searched almost every possible place and mobilized all our informants, but... there is still no news about Miss Wen." The subordinate reported tremblingly, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.
Qiao Siyue suddenly stopped turning the lighter.
He suddenly scoffed, as if talking to himself, but also as if asking his men, "We've been searching for so long, and we can't even find a single person... Do you think this person was taken away by my... sickly brother?"
One of the subordinates was silent and didn't dare to respond.
The other one, who was a bit bolder, hesitated for a moment and then cautiously continued, "Master, this... is not impossible. How about... I find a way to go to the eldest master and test his opinion?"
Joshua waved his hand, a gesture of tacit agreement.
His subordinates immediately set about doing it.
Joshua leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his swollen temples with his fingers.
Wen Xiaoman has been missing for two days, and it's still in his territory.
He couldn't think of anyone else who could hide in North America, avoiding the tight net he had laid...except for his twin brother Qiao Sinian, who was extremely powerful but had always been hiding behind the scenes.
He and Qiao Sinian are twins from the same mother and have exactly the same appearance.
But their personalities are completely different.
Qiao Siyue has one advantage, he is in good health, while Qiao Sinian has been a sickly person since birth, a real sickly child.
It's strange to say, although they are identical twins, Qiao Sinian is weak and sickly, while she is as strong as a bull. Her mother said that it is because he robbed all the nutrients from his brother in the womb.
It is also a so-called super male.
Because the sickly man was in poor health and could not do everything himself, many things had to be done by him, Qiao Siyue.
Qiao Sinian hid behind the scenes.
Over time, the outside world only knew that the Chemoshi family had an heir, Qiao Siyue, who was outstanding in ability and ruthless in means, but few people knew that there was a Qiao Sinian who almost never showed up behind him.
But even so, my parents' hearts always lean towards that sickly boy!
No matter how hard he tried or how well he performed, in the eyes of his parents, Qiao Sinian would always be the true heir of the Chemoshi family.
Today, most of the power and resources at the core of the family are in the hands of Qiao Sinian, and Qiao Siyue, although seemingly in a high position, is actually just a puppet standing in front of the stage, handling miscellaneous tasks for the sick man.
Even the choice of his fiancée was nominally his, but who knew that it wasn't also the one his parents had chosen for that sickly girl? It was just temporarily under his name!
It’s really infuriating.
When he thought of this, anger and resentment surged in Qiao Siyue's chest.
Why? How could that frail kid who could barely breathe even when walking have everything?
He must take back all the rights that belong to him, instead of handing them over to a sickly person!
After waiting for so many years...
This Qiao Sinian...why hasn't he just died yet? If he dies, then everything in the Chemoxi family will legitimately belong to him, Qiao Siyue!
Qiao Siyue suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of ruthlessness and inexplicable excitement flashed in his eyes.
He turned to the other subordinate who remained in the room and asked with a smile, "You said he should have seen the photos I sent him, right?"
"What's the point of pretending to be dead? Guess what his expression will be when he sees those photos? Will he be so angry that he vomits blood? Hmm? He definitely will, right?"
The subordinates had long been accustomed to their young master's state of being sometimes gloomy, sometimes manic, and often talking to himself. They just lowered their heads, looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, and did not dare to respond.
Qiao Siyue became more and more excited as he spoke, "And my fiancée! This time, I can't make wedding clothes for that sickly guy again. This fiancée is mine!"
He waved his finger at his men and said, "Keep looking for me. Dig deep into the ground to find Wen Xiaoman."
"Yes!" The men left one after another.