Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 599

When I returned to the villa, everything was dead silent, as if the whole world was shrouded in a thick layer of silence.

He Yuzhu took every step very carefully, the soles of his shoes lightly scraping the ground, making almost no sound, for fear of disturbing the silence.

He glanced around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one was alarmed, he tiptoed towards the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I saw Lin Wanting still sleeping quietly in the bed. The moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains and sprinkled on her face, as if outlining a soft halo for her. Her sleeping face was as peaceful as an angel who knew nothing of the world.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, her breathing was even and gentle, and every breath carried a hint of sweetness.

He Yuzhu tiptoed to the bedside and slowly sat down. The mattress sank slightly due to his movement. He paused, and seeing that Lin Wanting was not awakened, he lay down gently with relief.

He stretched out his arms and slowly moved forward to hug her. Her body was soft and warm. Wrapped in this warmth, He Yuzhu's tense nerves gradually relaxed, his eyelids became heavier, and he gradually fell asleep with the sound of soft breathing.

The next morning, the warm sunlight was like a thin veil, quietly filtering through the gaps in the curtains and gently falling into every corner of the room.

Lin Wanting woke up slowly, and with sleepy eyes, her gaze fell on He Yuzhu's face who was sleeping peacefully beside her.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling rose in her heart like a new bud quietly sprouting in spring.

She pouted her lips slightly, with a bit of the coquettishness and playfulness unique to young girls, and bit He Yuzhu's arm without any warning.

He Yuzhu suddenly woke up from his sleep and cried out "Ouch" in pain. He subconsciously pulled back his arm and looked up at Lin Wanting.

Her autumn-water eyes were sparkling with a lively light, and coupled with her cute and playful appearance at the moment, she looked just like a kitten that had stolen some fish.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh, his voice full of doting, he said gently: "Be good, call me like this from now on."

When Lin Wanting heard this, her beautiful eyes instantly widened, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with He Yuzhu's inexplicable request. Then, she fiercely rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu, and the eye roll was extremely vivid, as if silently protesting: "You are the only one who would make weird requests!"

Then, she twisted her slender waist slightly, and rushed into the bathroom like a gust of wind, leaving He Yuzhu sitting on the bed, watching her leaving back, with a faint smile still on his lips.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Lin Wanting staggered towards the toilet as if she had been hit hard.

Her hands were like pliers, tightly grasping the edge of the toilet. Her whole body was shaking violently, and then she began to vomit violently.

The contents of her stomach rushed out like a flood that had broken through a dam. Her face was instantly filled with pain, and her facial features were twisted together by the discomfort.

Because of the violent movement just now, his hair was messy and stuck to his sweaty cheeks, making him look extremely embarrassed.

At this time, He Yuzhu put his hands comfortably in his pockets, with his signature smiling expression on his face, and walked into the bathroom slowly.

He looked at Lin Wanting who was holding the toilet and vomiting non-stop, with a slight smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Your alcohol tolerance is not good, you need to practice more."

There was a hint of joking in the tone, as if the scene before their eyes was just a funny little farce.

Lin Wanting took a lot of effort to recover. She raised her head, eyes full of resentment, and glared at He Yuzhu fiercely. Her voice became hoarse and a little coquettish because of the vomiting just now: "Boss, you are so bad."

He Yuzhu shook his head gently, still with a faint smile on his face, and turned to walk towards the sink.

He moved skillfully. He reached out and picked up the toothbrush, steadily squeezed out a thin line of toothpaste from the toothpaste tube beside him, and began to wash his face carefully.

As the toothbrush moved back and forth in his mouth, white foam gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth. His movements were neither fast nor slow, and each stroke revealed complete calmness, as if all the noise and chaos around him had nothing to do with him.

After washing up, he picked up a towel beside him and wiped his face casually to wipe off the water droplets. Then he turned around and walked down the stairs leisurely with brisk steps.

When He Yuzhu stepped into the living room downstairs, he immediately noticed that the atmosphere was strange.

Under the light, everyone had different expressions, like a strange ukiyo-e.

Some had their brows twisted into knots, as if they were tightly bound by invisible ropes; some had their mouth corners slightly raised, with irrepressible excitement flashing in their eyes, like warriors about to go to the battlefield; others stood still, with astonishment on their faces, as if they were under a spell.

He Yuzhu had already guessed what was going on, but his expression remained calm, as if he was completely unaware. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What happened?"

At this moment, Ye Han was like a lit torch, with excitement flashing in his eyes and his whole body exuding a joyful aura.

He walked hurriedly and came to He Yuzhu in a few steps. His voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Mr. He, I just received good news. Gao Kening had a sudden heart attack last night and just... died."

As Ye Han spoke, he waved his hands in the air, and the surprise on his face spread like flowers blooming in spring.

When He Yuzhu heard the news, he was struck by lightning. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes. He pretended to be shocked and widened his eyes. His tone unconsciously rose as he repeated, "Heart attack? Died?"

There was feigned disbelief in his tone.

Seeing this, the subordinate next to him hurriedly stepped forward and eagerly took over the conversation: "Yes, when we first received the news, we were all stunned and didn't dare to believe it. We repeatedly checked with all parties and even checked the calendar to confirm it before we were sure it was not an April Fool's joke."

As he spoke, the subordinate's face still had a look of relief as if he had survived a disaster.

He Yuzhu frowned and continued to ask about the specific details of Gao Kening's death, such as the time of discovery and whether there was a diagnosis certificate issued by a doctor.

Everyone answered respectfully one by one.

After listening to this, He Yuzhu nodded slightly, and an expression of reluctant belief appeared on his face.

In fact, he was the only one who knew clearly that Gao Kening's death was planned by him. From arranging the timing to implementing the action, every step was precise and correct. How could an accident happen?

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer that was imperceptible to others. He thought to himself that the stumbling block in front of him had finally been successfully kicked away. Next, his carefully planned plan could finally be carried out more smoothly without any obstacles.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight gently shines through the gauze curtains and quietly falls into the courtyard of the European-style villa.

The breeze blows gently, carrying the faint fragrance of the roses blooming in the courtyard, bringing a fresh and pleasant breath.

Everyone sat neatly in the elegantly decorated restaurant, enjoying a sumptuous and carefully prepared breakfast.

On the dining table, a silver plate was filled with tempting golden and fragrant fried eggs, freshly baked bread was steaming hot and exuding the aroma of wheat, a crystal fruit plate next to it was filled with brightly colored fresh fruits, and in the exquisite coffee pot, rich and mellow coffee was slowly steaming.

Everyone had a seemingly happy expression on their face, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised. They were talking softly about insignificant daily trivia, and the sound of spoons hitting plates was gentle and rhythmic.

However, everyone knows clearly in their hearts that this seemingly relaxed and comfortable atmosphere is just a false appearance.

After all, things have only just progressed halfway, and there are still many unknowns to come. Bigger and more difficult challenges may be lurking in the dark, like lurking beasts, waiting to deal them a fatal blow.

He had previously spent a lot of time and energy, like a rigorous historian, devoting himself to in-depth research on the Fu Laorong family and the Gao Kening family.

He plunged into the vast amount of information, carefully combing through the distribution of the family business, from the core properties in bustling neighborhoods to the factories and workshops in remote areas, checking them one by one; he deeply analyzed the behavior styles of family members, whether they were good at dancing with the sleeves and maneuvering, or steady and cautious; he explored their rise in the business world of Haojing, from the hard work when they first entered the business world to the expansion of territory after gaining a firm foothold, and left out every detail.

He knows everything by heart, no matter how big or small.

After a careful comparison and analysis like a precision instrument, from the account details of asset registration to the actual situation of industrial operations, after repeated checks, he was certain that this location was not within their asset map.

Thinking about it carefully, He Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh. Deep down in his heart, he could actually understand what Gao Kening had done.

After sending people to carry out assassinations and attacks, Gao Kening must have known that the other party would not give up and would definitely retaliate.

If I were in such a dangerous situation, I would definitely plan ahead and be fully prepared to deal with the attack.

Among the many preventive measures, changing residence is undoubtedly the simplest and most effective way.

Once the new residential address is changed, it will be difficult for the other party's spies to obtain the information immediately. In this way, more time can be gained to consolidate one's own security line and win valuable maneuvering space for oneself.

This seemingly simple action is actually a self-preservation measure for survival in a complex and dangerous environment, demonstrating the wisdom and strategy of survival.

He Yuzhu's eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of admiration. He knew very well that it was no coincidence that Gao Kening could stand firm in this turbulent and turbulent business world.

Gao Kening is also a meticulous and shrewd character. Every move he makes is steady and precise. In this business war without the smoke of gunpowder, he is by no means the kind of person who can be easily manipulated or dealt with.

But these obstacles could not stop him at all. This time, he came with the mission of uncovering all the mysteries and making the truth known to the world.

He knew very well that every step was related to the direction of things and could not be taken lightly.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging emotions, raised his hand and carefully adjusted his clothes, making sure every wrinkle was smoothed out and his appearance was as decent as possible.

Then he straightened his back, took steady and powerful steps, and walked towards the gate of the yard at a leisurely pace.

Behind that tightly closed door, an adventure full of unknowns and challenges is about to slowly unfold its mysterious curtain.

In this ever-changing and treacherous world, a rule that seems absurd but contains hidden wisdom for survival is quietly circulating - as long as I change quickly, the other party won't be able to find me.

This rule is like a mysterious ancient underworld code. In a world full of dangers and calculations, it is regarded by everyone as the only way to survive in the cracks.

In this world full of unknowns and dangers, various forces are fighting openly and secretly, and undercurrents are surging.

For those who are unfortunately in the center of the vortex and are being watched like hungry wolves by various forces, frequently changing their positions is like being a cunning prey that constantly changes its hiding place in a dark jungle full of dangers, trying its best to escape the hunter's ghostly pursuit, struggling on the edge of life and death to seek that fleeting glimmer of hope for survival, even if it is just a brief respite, it is regarded as a precious gift.

Unfortunately, there is a man named He Yuzhu who is by no means an ordinary person.

His mind is like a finely woven spider web; no disturbance can escape his insight, and his methods are mysterious and elusive.

At the beginning of this turbulent and thrilling contest with Gao Kening, He Yuzhu had already made a plan with his extraordinary strategy.

He was proficient in the art of Qimen, and with a very special and little-known method, he quietly marked Gao Kening's body without Gao Kening noticing.

This mark is like an invisible but tough silk thread, carrying a mysterious and powerful power, tightly connecting Gao Kening and him.

After that, Gao Kening changed his hiding place cautiously and carefully, hiding in the intricate streets and alleys of Haojiang, his whereabouts like a ghost.

But as long as he had not yet set foot out of the land of Haojiang, it was as if he was under a powerful immobilization spell. Under He Yuzhu's unique perception system based on the art of Qimen, he had nowhere to hide and his every move was under his eyes.

Time flies, and before we know it, the pointer has quietly and mercilessly passed 12 o'clock midnight.

At this moment, He Yuzhu was in a high-end residential area.

The night in this place is as quiet as a sleeping ancient beast, with everything around it being silent.

On both sides of the street, street lamps are arranged neatly, emitting a dim and soft light, just like the faint twinkling stars in the night sky, doing their best to illuminate the small world beneath our feet.

Occasionally, a breeze blows by, and the leaves on the roadside rustle, as if whispering a mysterious story of the night. This sound not only does not break the tranquility of the night, but instead adds a bit of quiet atmosphere to the night.

The windows of every household were tightly covered with thick curtains.

It seems that behind every window, there is a secret that the people inside do not want the outside world to know.