Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Yung Lingtian looked at the information he found and frowned.    

However, other than the name of the owner of the villa being Shen Yuxian, there was no other information. Even the reason why Shen Yuxian died was not explained.    

"Du Ya, continue to investigate the entire information of Shen Yuxian and see how much you can find!"    

Yung Lingtian held the information in his hand that had yet to be put down and called Du Ya.    

"Young master, after I found out that the owner of this villa is Shen Yuxian, I went to investigate all the information about this woman, but I still couldn't find anything. It seems like someone purposely erased all the information about her!"    

"Un, I understand!"    

After Yung Lingtian hung up the phone, he leaned back in the chair and reached out to place a bet between his eyebrows. He was somewhat tired.    

He opened his eyes and looked at the computer screen. There were still pictures of Guu Xirann and Hei Shee on it. He reached out his hand and gently caressed Guu Xirann's face, as if he was looking at Guu Xirann through the computer screen.    

After a long time, he pursed his lips and turned off the computer before leaving the hotel.    

. . .    

At night, Yung Lingtian once again snuck into the villa. This time, because he was more familiar with it than the last time, it was obviously much lighter.    

This time, Yung Lingtian deliberately avoided the small room that he had snuck into the villa last time and chose to enter from the other side.    

However, it seemed like the other party had already guessed that he would come. As soon as Yung Lingtian entered the villa, the lights in the villa, which were originally dark, suddenly lit up.    

When the lights in the villa lit up, Yung Lingtian narrowed his eyes. Without hiding, he looked at the door of the room.    

The sound of the wheelchair sliding across the ground could be heard. In the next second, a young man in white sitting in the wheelchair was pushed over.    

"Sir, you have come to my villa several times. May I know what your purpose is?"    

The man in the wheelchair was not old, about thirty years old. However, he had not seen the sun for a long time, which made him look somewhat abnormal with white hair. His handsome features were slightly feminine, but he also had a kind of otherworldly temperament.    

He clearly looked like a kind man, but Yung Lingtian saw the ruthless light in the man's eyes with a glance, and the respect in the eyes of his subordinates who were pushing him from behind.    

"Since you know that I am coming, I think you have probably guessed my identity!"    

Yung Lingtian's voice was low, and his cold eyes were as sharp as knives. He looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair at the door.    

"I guessed one thing. According to seniority, you should probably call me uncle!"    

The man's feminine face smiled faintly. That smile had a kind of ferociousness, like a vampire that grew in a castle in a movie, with a bit of gloominess.    

Yung Lingtian raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the man in front of him seemed to not leave his house, but he could guess his identity at a glance.    

Uncle?    

Yung Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and he confirmed his original guess in his heart.    

Originally, after Yung Lingtian saw this man the last time, he only thought that this man was of the same seniority as his mother. After all, this man was not old.    

However, after he received the information from Du Ya, he knew that the owner of this villa was Shen Yuxian. Furthermore, it was a gift from old master Muh, Muh Xiongtian, to Shen Yuxian. He guessed that the man in front of him might be the son of old master Muh, Muh Xiongtian.    

In that case, his seniority did indeed require Yung Lingtian to address him as' uncle '.    

"Since you know my identity, I think you should also have guessed my purpose of coming here. "    

Yung Lingtian looked at the young man in front of him. The eyes of the man in front of him made Yung Lingtian feel uncomfortable, but he still asked coldly.    

"In fact, I don't know why you came here. If you are worried, you can look for it yourself!"    

The man looked at Yung Lingtian. His voice was as warm as usual, but it was also somewhat cold.    

Yung Lingtian raised his eyebrows. He did not expect this man to be so generous as to let him search. He narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the man in front of him with a sharp gaze.    

"What? You don't dare?"    

The man spoke gently and raised his eyebrows.    

"No, I can't ask for more!"    

Yung Lingtian looked at the man. Since the man had already spoken, he naturally wouldn't refuse.    

"Take him to have a good look!" At this moment, the man had already turned around to look at the man who was pushing his wheelchair behind him and ordered.    

"Yes, Young Master!"    

The subordinate nodded and looked at Yung Lingtian. "Please follow me!"    

Yung Lingtian looked at the man and walked past him to follow the subordinate out of the room. He happened to see the man looking at him. The man's gaze was gentle and cold, with a hint of plundering, which made him frown slightly.    

In fact, after Yung Lingtian saw how generous the man was to let him search the room, he had already guessed that it was impossible for him to find anything. He only wanted to roughly understand the entire villa and see if he could find anything.    

The villa was divided into three levels. Due to the man's physical condition, there was an elevator in the villa that could lead to the second and third levels.    

"Young Master Rong, if you're done looking, follow me down!"    

"Alright!"    

Yung Lingtian looked at the traces on the staircase on the second floor. There were faint traces of blood on it.    

In just an instant, Yung Lingtian had already concealed the cold light in his eyes. He nodded and went downstairs.    

Although he didn't find any traces of his grandfather and grandmother, he could sense that there were many secrets hidden in this villa.    

Yung Lingtian turned around casually and installed an extremely small pinhole camera in a hidden corner.    

"Are you satisfied with the results of the inspection?" When the man saw Yung Lingtian come down, he had a smile on his face, but it did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Instead, it gave people a creepy feeling.    

Just by looking at you with that smile, it gave you goosebumps all over your body.    

Yung Lingtian had lived such a long life. He was not a person who would easily have this kind of feeling. However, he had this kind of illusion when he saw this man twice. It made him resist from the bottom of his heart.    

"Sorry to bother you!"    

Yung Lingtian coldly nodded at the man and then left through the main door.    

It was not until he walked out of the villa that Yung Lingtian felt the gloominess around him disappear a lot. When he looked into the man's eyes, he felt that his whole body was numb. It made him especially disgusted and unhappy.    

"Young master, this Yung Lingtian, are you going to let him go just like that?"    

The man who was pushing the wheelchair behind Muh Jingyu asked in confusion. Obviously, with the intelligence of that man, he would definitely be able to find something unusual in this mansion.    

"Don't worry, he will come back after he leaves. It's his honor to be seen as a prey by me!"    

Muh Jingyu said coldly. There was a hint of ferociousness and madness in his cold eyes, as well as plundering his belongings.    

"Have you finished dealing with those corpses?"    

Muh Jingyu withdrew his expression. His eyes were filled with coldness as he asked in a cold tone.    

"They have all been disposed of. The blood on their bodies has already dried up. When will young master drink it?"    

The subordinate looked at Muh Jingyu and asked.    

"Put it aside first. Drink it when he comes out!"    

When the subordinate heard Muh Jingyu's words and heard the word "him," there was obvious fear and fear that flashed across his face.