Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  When Qiao Yanrong saw that Qiao Yanze was silent, his expression became fierce and dark. “Yanze, we’re brothers. Don’t listen to anyone’s instigation and hurt your own brother!”


  Qiao Yanze shook the liquid in the glass, a cynical smile appearing on his handsome and devilish face. “Brother, what are you talking about? I only fell out of love and wanted to drink with you, how can I drug you?”


  After Qiao Yanze said that, he drank all the wine in his glass.

  Qiao Yanrong saw Qiao Yanze’s actions and relaxed his guarded heart.

  Both of them drank several glasses.

  Qiao Yanze rubbed his temples. “Brother, this wine’s really intoxicating!”


  Looking at Qiao Yanze, who was spread over the cabinet, Qiao Yanrong was suspicious. This fellow had a good tolerance of alcohol usually. Why was he drunk only after four to five glasses today?

  But he had heard before that it was easy to get drunk when it had something to do with one’s mood.

  Qiao Yanrong put down his glass and felt a heaviness in his head as well. His vision was also getting blurred looking towards Qiao Yanze.

  Qiao Yanrong swayed and found that Qiao Yanze, who was spread over on the cabinet, had lifted his head. He was suspicious but he closed his eyes and when he looked over at him again, he found that he had changed. His head was fuzzy and he uttered softly, “Yun’er?”


  Qiao Yanze heard the words ‘Yun’er’ and goosebumps appeared all over him.

  Qiao Yanrong was suspicious by nature. He could not completely trust even his own brother.

  Qiao Yanze guessed that he would raise the suspicions of Qiao Yanrong if he came with no special reason to drink with him. So, he had already drugged the glass he was holding on to.

  Qiao Yanze rubbed his arms and before he could speak, he heard Mu Sihan’s deep and low laughter from the earphone in his ear. “I thought you were following your elder brother’s words, but it seemed like you’re not so dumb after all!”


  If it weren’t for saving Nan Zhi, Qiao Yanze really did not want to work with that person. He snorted. “Is this the attitude you use to talk to your elder?”


  Mu Sihan choked and laughed coldly. “Did my kitten acknowledge you as her uncle already?”


  Qiao Yanze thought to himself that one day, when Nan Zhi called him uncle, he must take on an elder’s attitude and teach Mu Sihan a lesson.

  “Yun’er, who are you talking to?” Qiao Yanrong suddenly rushed towards Qiao Yanze, holding his waist with both hands.

  Qiao Yanze’s body stiffened and he cursed Mu Sihan in his heart. Why did he ask him to do such things?

  It was damn scary to be hugged intimately by his brother.

  Mu Sihan voice sounded in the headphone again, “Talk in a shrill voice like a woman and ask him where did he hide that person.”


  Qiao Yanze’s mouth twitched. “Don’t even think of letting me talk in a woman’s voice.”


  “Yun’er, why is your voice so deep?”


  Qiao Yanze was speechless.

  A few seconds later, Qiao Yanze, with a high and thin voice, reached out his arm and hugged Qiao Yanrong. “Ah Rong, do you really want to kill that Nan Zhi girl for me?”


  “Of course, not only her, I won’t let off anyone who caused your death!”


  “But I heard that Gu Sheng had left SSS group. If Fourth Prince finds the evidence, you won’t be able to kill her!”


  Qiao Yanrong buried his face in Qiao Yanze’s shoulder, his eyes full of infatuation. “It’s not easy to find people of the SSS group. If I had not arranged for people to keep a lookout at Gu Sheng’s hometown, and caught the person who went to pay their respects, who would have found their tracks?”


  Qiao Yanze endured the cold bitterness in his heart and continued to ask in a high voice, “Where have you hidden that person?”


  “Where did I hide?” Qiao Yanrong lifted his head and pinched Qiao Yanze’s chin. “Yun’er, kiss me and I’ll tell you.”


  Qiao Yanze’s body tensed when he saw the dazed look in Qiao Yanrong’s eyes and his drunk face. His brother’s love to Lian Yun was distorted and there was no correct moral sense!

  “Ah Rong, tell me where that person is hidden, then I’ll kiss you……”


  “Where we were intimate once!” Qiao Yanrong said, his body swaying and and when he looked at Qiao Yanze again, he found that it was not Lian Yun. He rubbed his temples and closed his eyes before opening them again, looking towards Qiao Yanze.

  “You’re not Lian Yun!” Qiao Yanrong’s eyes were red and his expression cold and menacing.

  Qiao Yanze knew that he was unable to get anything out from him anymore. Taking the advantage of Qiao Yanrong still not being fully sober, he hit him quickly at the back of the neck.

  After dragging the fainted Qiao Yanrong onto the bed, Qiao Yanze left in a hurry.

  Mu Sihan’s car was parked at an obscure place outside the castle. Qiao Yanze pulled the door open and sat inside.

  Mu Sihan had heard all of Qiao Yanze and Qiao Yanrong’s conversation. He looked at Qiao Yanze, who was not looking that good. “Where’s the place they were intimate before?”


  Qiao Yanze was still mulling over Qiao Yanrong’s change. It was one thing to hear Mu Sihan say his brother was bad, but to see and hear if for himself was another thing.

  “You don’t know?” Mu Sihan’s well-defined handsome face turned cold. “Nan Zhi will be in danger when Qiao Yanrong wakes up.”


  Qiao Yanze looked towards Mu Sihan, as if awakening from a dream. Qiao Yanrong was going to hurt his elder sister and niece, he was not the big brother who cared and protected him from before.

  “Let me think.”


  A few minutes later, Qiao Yanze thought of a place.

  Old Master Qiao once had a villa in the suburbs. He gave it to Qiao Yanrong before Qiao Yanrong and Lian Yun got married.

  An hour later.

  The two of them arrived at the villa.

  The villa was a retro European style and the furniture was bought by the Old Master when he was still alive, they were classical, exquisite and luxurious.

  Mu Sihan touched the armrest of the sofa. There were no dust on it. It seemed like Qiao Yanrong often came here.

  They searched the villa.

  But they found nothing.

  “It is impossible to hide an important witness in a such a conspicuous place.” Mu Sihan stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, “Go and see if there’s a secret room downstairs. I’ll go upstairs to look again carefully.”


  Qiao Yanze made an OK gesture. He only reacted when he was downstairs. Wait, why was he listening to Mu Sihan’s instructions?

  Qiao Yanze frowned. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he had to admit that he was a thoughtful fellow!

  Mu Sihan searched all the rooms upstairs carefully and then stopped in the study.

  There was no difference between this study and a noble’s study. Mu Sihan’s dark eyes swept sharply through the rows of bookcases and he saw Lian Yun’s photo on one of the bookcases. Mu Sihan went over and picked up the photo.

  There was nothing unusual about the photo. He knocked on the bookcase where the photo was placed. It was hollow inside.

  Mu Sihan put the photo back and stared at the old bookcase for a while. The book on one of the shelves looked rather old and he hurried over, taking away some of the books.

  Sure enough, there was a little switch inside.

  Mu Sihan pressed the switch and suddenly the bookshelf on the side began to move. He strode in. There was a darkroom inside and a gust of cold air gushed out and it got colder as he walked in.

  Right at the end of the room, even Mu Sihan, who had experienced violent storms and waves, could barely hide his shock when he saw what was inside.