"Alright." Wen Renche's gaze remained tender.
He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and crouched down in a horse stance, allowing the girl to step on his shoulders and flip over the wall.
Afterward, he silently slipped into the villa.
Yu Zhi had already disabled the visible and hidden surveillance.
But fearing suspicion from the other side, she didn't dare to act as leisurely as she normally would.
She walked into the room next to the study, pulled out an earpiece from her bag, and handed it to the man: "I placed a bug in the next room."
Wen Renche took it and flashed a faint smile.
Before he even had a chance to put on the earpiece, a coarse, enraged curse had already reached his ears.
"That bastard Hua Fu! I could overlook him wrecking my two joints, but now he's gone so far as to kill or cripple Fatty's men!"
Old Hei had reached the end of his patience.
He cursed Hua Fu's entire ancestry but still couldn't quell his anger.
