Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

C1207 Follow Me



C1207 Follow Me

After Yung Lingtian gave the order, he received a message from Du Ya at noon the next day.    

    

"Young master, there's a situation!"    

    

Once Yung Lingtian received the news, he immediately left the hotel and sent a message to Du Ya. "Where is it?"    

    

A second later, Yung Lingtian received an address and immediately got into the car.    

    

When Yung Lingtian arrived, Du Ya was still waiting anxiously outside. When he saw Yung Lingtian, he walked over anxiously.    

    

"Young master!"    

    

"Where is he?"    

    

Yung Lingtian looked around and asked in a cold voice. He was surrounded by an imposing aura.    

    

"He's still inside. He has been inside for half an hour!"    

    

After Du Ya finished speaking, Yung Lingtian's cold eyes narrowed slightly. He took the telescope from Du Ya's hand and looked into the distance.    

    

It was a shop that was custom-made in the '60s and' 70s. It had a simple appearance and wooden structure. It was a typical Y-Country vintage style.    

    

"How long does he usually go in?"    

    

"Twenty minutes!" Du Ya frowned. After thinking for a while, he said seriously.    

    

Yung Lingtian just glanced at the custom-made suit store, then threw the binoculars in his hand to Du Ya. He said in a deep voice, "I'll go over and take a look. You keep staring here!"    

    

"Yes, young master, be careful!"    

    

Yung Lingtian had already walked towards the custom-made suit store not far away. He opened the door and someone walked out and looked at Yung Lingtian.    

    

"Hello, sir. May I help you?"    

    

The person who came was an old man with curly white hair who thought he had eyes. When he saw Yung Lingtian, he asked politely.    

    

Yung Lingtian's cold gaze swept across the small shop. After that, he coldly looked at the old man and said in a cold voice: "You have a back door here?"    

    

The old man glanced at Yung Lingtian and was slightly surprised. If it wasn't for the regular customers in their shop, very few people would know that their shop had a back door. He couldn't help but frown.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

"Take me to the back door!" Yung Lingtian said coldly.    

    

"Sir, come here!"    

    

The old man said to Yung Lingtian and led him to the back door. Yung Lingtian walked behind the old man and looked at him seriously. He then lowered his mind and his cold face remained unchanged.    

    

"This is the place?"    

    

The old man opened the back door and pointed to the road behind them. He looked at Yung Lingtian and said politely.    

    

"Thank you!" Yung Lingtian saw that there was an alley opposite the back door. He nodded and walked out of the back door.    

    

After Yung Lingtian left, the politeness on the old man's face disappeared. He cautiously looked at the alley. After confirming that Yung Lingtian had gone far away, he closed the back door.    

    

After that, he returned to the store and opened a mirror-like door. He said to the person inside, "Come out, he's gone!"    

    

"Mr. Ivy, thank you for your help!" The man who walked out from behind the mirror was none other than Muh Hwa, who had disguised himself.    

    

"You're all old friends. You're welcome!" Old Mr. Ivy nodded. "You can leave. I saw that he has gone far away. "    

    

Muh Hwa nodded and walked to the front door to leave.    

    

The moment Muh Hwa came out, Du Ya immediately saw him. He immediately sent a message to Yung Lingtian. "Young master, Muh Hwa has come out!"    

    

"I saw him. Drive the car over!"    

    

Yung Lingtian indifferently put away his phone and followed closely behind Muh Hwa. When he saw Muh Hwa get into a car, Du Ya also drove the car over. After getting in the car, he followed in front of him unhurriedly.    

    

Du Ya drove very carefully, afraid that Muh Hwa would see him in front of him. However, Muh Hwa also seemed to be very careful. He made three rounds on the wide road before he drove into a villa district.    

    

"Young master, are you going to follow me?"    

    

Du Ya looked at the black car in front of him, which had already let them in, and asked Yung Lingtian, who was behind him.    

    

"No need, we'll wait here first!"    

    

After Yung Lingtian said that, he waited quietly with Du Ya. An hour later, Muh Hwa's car drove out again.    

    

"Follow me!"    

    

Yung Lingtian looked at the car indifferently, and then let Du Ya continue to follow.    

    

Only when Muh Hwa drove the car back into Muh's Castle did Yung Lingtian let Du Ya drive the car back to the hotel.    

    

"Go and investigate that neighborhood!"    

    

Yung Lingtian said to Du Ya before he walked into the room.    

    

The next morning, Du Ya handed over the information he found to Yung Lingtian.    

    

"There are a total of ten villas in the neighborhood. This is the owner and detailed information of each villa!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Yung Lingtian nodded lightly and looked at the information in his hand. He then placed it on one of the property information and frowned slightly.    

    

It was because the content of the property information was extremely small.    

    

"I have sent people to investigate this villa for a long time, but they only found the information on it. I heard that ever since the owner of this villa died, no one has lived in this villa for many years. Because of the death of people, no one dared to buy it!"    

    

Yung Lingtian's cold face did not change, and he put away the information in his hand. "Prepare the car at night!"    

    

"Young master wants to go and investigate personally?" Du Ya asked.    

    

"En, since Muh Hwa will be there the next day. . . Then there must be something in this neighborhood worth his attention!"    

    

Yung Lingtian's expression was slightly dark, the poisonous fangs in his eyes could not see clearly, and only felt that it was very secretive.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Du Ya answered respectfully and immediately retreated.    

    

Yung Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and swept a glance at the information that he had just read by his hand. A few lines of information were filtered out in his mind.    

    

He had died a long time ago, and no one lived there!    

    

His slender fingers were placed on the table, tapping on it gently. He then got up and walked to the computer table to open the computer. His slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard a few times, and some content appeared.    

    

Late at night.    

    

Yung Lingtian changed into a set of black clothes that allowed him to move freely, and then got out of the car upstairs. After Du Ya drove the car out of the villa, Yung Lingtian instructed him to wait where he was, and Yung Lingtian's black body quickly entered the residential area in the distance.    

    

In the afternoon, Yung Lingtian had roughly checked the map of the neighborhood, and remembered all the locations in his mind. Following his memory, the first place Yung Lingtian went to was the villa that he had not lived in for a long time.    

    

The villa was located at the top of the entire villa area. The terrain was very good, but it was also somewhat hidden. Looking at it now, there was indeed not a trace of light in the villa. Yung Lingtian frowned slightly. Could it be that he was really overthinking and had found the wrong place?    

    

His cold gaze swept across the entire villa with a sharp cold light. After that, he turned around and entered the second floor.    

    

The balcony on the second floor was slightly dusty. It could be seen that no one had cleaned it for a long time.    

    

Narrowing his eyes, Yung Lingtian's cold gaze glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window that had been closed by layers of curtains. He opened it and entered.    

    

As soon as he entered, Yung Lingtian felt a cold and cold aura fill the room. It was the coldness caused by the lack of sunlight in the room all year round.    

    

Strangely, although the balcony was covered in a thick layer of dust, Yung Lingtian could clearly see through the night vision mirror that the entire room was spotless and incomparably clean.    

    

With just a glance, Yung Lingtian guessed that the place he had found was not wrong. This house did not seem like it had no one to live in all year round.    

    

As he furrowed his brows, a slight grinding sound came from outside the door.    

    


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