CHAPTER 425: CHAPTER 423: HER THINGS ARE TRASH

Some brothers said they saw him go to help Sister Xin with something.

What could be happening without a single bit of news?

Jiang Yun shook his head, feeling he shouldn’t overthink it, and quickly left the Si Family Old Residence.

Xinxin curled her lips with a cold stare at her fingertips, "Waste has been put to use."

In the shadows, a silhouette witnessed everything and then turned to leave.

.....

Si Yuhuan looked at the man kneeling on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed, expression indifferent.

The black mask was pulled off.

Revealing a familiar face inside, with dark skin, and a pair of eyes flickering with fear, short hair drenched in sweat, looking tense and convulsed all over.

Li Shuo pleaded, "Director Si, spare me, I know nothing."

Shang Fu couldn’t stand it, "How could Wang Hao have a coward like you under him?"

"You people from the Z Group, kill without blinking, once I fall into your hands, I can’t live, nor die, how can I not fear?"

Li Shuo looked up at Si Yuhuan.

"Director Si, for the sake of Miss Jian, you shouldn’t kill me, right?"

Si Yuhuan took out a cigarette and tapped it, "Tell me, what have you done that would make me want to kill you."

Li Shuo hesitated.

Shang Fu pulled out a steel knife.

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk, it’s just, she... bribed Aunt Zhang to push the old man...."

Ah—

As soon as he finished speaking.

Si Yuhuan, lightning-quick, snatched the knife from Shang Fu’s hand and stabbed it into Li Shuo’s palm fiercely.

The intense pain caused Li Shuo’s veins to bulge, and cold sweat immediately poured down.

"Director Si, spare my life!"

Si Yuhuan continued to press the blade down.

Blood gushed from the back of his hand, dripped dripped, falling on the ground, looking shocking.

Li Shuo, in such pain, rolled his eyes, "It really has nothing to do with me, it was all Miss Jian’s doing. Miss Jian has always held a grudge against you, plus before, when the Jian Group and Fu Wenxin confronted each other, the old master was unwilling to help, she held a grudge!"

"What evidence is there?"

Li Shuo begged, "I, I’m the witness, and there’s material evidence, Miss Jian previously gave Aunt Zhang a large sum of money, her son had a car accident, it was paid with that money, if you don’t believe me, check it."

"Alright."

Si Yuhuan stopped his actions, pulled out the knife, and tossed it to Shang Fu beside him, "Detain him, if he’s telling the truth, release him, but if he’s lying...."

His voice paused slightly.

Li Shuo shivered all over, "Absolutely not a lie, if it is, I will let Director Si deal with me as you see fit."

Too terrifying.

The sweat on his back soaked through his clothes.

Li Shuo was dragged out.

A scarlet trace of blood was left on the floor.

Immediately a bodyguard stepped forward to carefully clean it up.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The oppressive feeling was nauseating.

Si Yuhuan walked to the window and opened it.

The early spring weather brought a cool breeze, wafting a sweet plum scent inside, dispelling the bloody air in the room.

Under the moonlight, the man’s resolute face showed no emotion, as still as a statue, making Yan Qing and Shang Fu exchange glances before retreating.

Shang Fu, "It seems Jian Xi is definitely done for this time."

Yan Qing shrugged, "Not necessarily."

"What do you mean? There are witnesses and evidence, could she escape again? This woman is even more ruthless than Xinxin, and I thought she was a kind person before, went all out to help her find a child!"

"Now that the child is found, she’s burning bridges! Not human at all!"

"What does Director Si see in her! There are so many women in the world! Any random one is better than her?"

Yan Qing quickly rushed to cover Shang Fu’s mouth, "Shh! Don’t talk nonsense!"

Others might not know, but he understood the boss well enough.

Once he decides, it’s for life.

But this time...

The kitchen staff asked, "Has Director Si not eaten yet?"

"No!"

The food on the table hadn’t been touched.

"Should we make some more and send it in? Director Si hasn’t eaten much for three days, if it continues, I’m afraid his body can’t take it!"

Shang Fu fled in a hurry, "This isn’t my job, Yan Qing, it’s up to you."

"No, you’re so inconsiderate!"

The kitchen lady glared at Yan Qing with a death stare.

"I’ll, I’ll try."

Four dishes and a soup, delicious and appetizing.

Yan Qing knocked and entered, "Director Si, have a taste, the cook made something new, all new styles, the flavor....."

Hmm?

Where is he?

The study was empty.

"Director Si?"

Yan Qing searched everywhere.

The old residence had a vast area, even if all the bodyguards searched it once over, it’d take over an hour.

Shang Fu and his men searched for nearly twenty minutes and still couldn’t find anyone.

"We’ve checked the old master’s place, no one is there!"

How could someone just disappear?

Yan Qing was speechless too, "Keep looking!"

....

The layout of the Si Family Old Residence was like a modern castle, with a total of seven buildings, three large gardens, two golf courses, an amusement park, and six swimming pools.

The main building housed the grandfather.

Previously, Jian Xi would stay in the innermost wing when she was here.

There was a sea of flowers there.

This was the most scenic spot of the old residence.

Opening the window gives a sense of facing the sea with spring blossoms; outside the garden are the swimming pool and golf course, and the overall view is refreshing.

Si Yuhuan walked step by step into the room he had visited countless times before.

The door opened, and the scent of gardenias permeated the air.

There was a period when Jian Xi was particularly obsessed with this scent, choosing gardenia for body lotion and shampoo.

Grandfather spoiled her, planting many gardenias in the garden.

He even hired a foreign perfume master to teach Jian Xi how to create a unique gardenia fragrance.

However, during that time, he was so focused on work that he rarely came home.

Jian Xi would send him the perfumes she made to his office.

But he threw them away.

Opening the drawer.

Inside lay several delicate little bottles, the unique gardenia fragrance meticulously refined by the owner, the crystal liquid exuding an unusual sweetness.

Long fingers traced every part on top.

Upon close inspection, he saw the initials hand-carved at the bottle’s mouth.

JX with a heart linked to SYH.

Si Yuhuan hesitated for a moment, then put them back, his gaze landing on a bottle yet to be completed, smashing it down harshly.

Bang!

The loud noise startled the bodyguards outside searching for Si Yuhuan.

Soon, everyone rushed in.

Yan Qing saw the broken bottle and his eyes widened, "Director Si, calm your anger—"

Amongst the crowd, a bodyguard noticed the perfume smashed on the ground, his eyes narrowed.

"Don’t let me see this garbage again." Si Yuhuan, with a cold and stern face, ordered with disgust.

"Yes!"

Yan Qing immediately nodded.

The bodyguards around were frightened by Si Yuhuan’s rage and couldn’t help but look at each other.