After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 2; PART 3

　Shen Ci didn't ask more: "Let's drive."

　Wen Yao was an insignificant supporting role in the novel. It might be that the author lost his writing while he was writing. Shen Ci didn't think much about it, and put his focus on the right place.

　An hour later, they arrived at the Qin's villa.

　Shen Ci got out of the car, and at first glance he thought he had come to the wrong place-the atmosphere here was really weird. Although the villa itself was luxurious, it looked like no one had been repairing it for a long time, and the exterior walls of the villa were full of the creeper, even the windows were mostly covered. The street lamp at the gate had a lampshade that had been broken. The trees were also crooked because of no pruning. The iron fence doors were full of rust and entangled with the dead branches of plants.

　He tried to ring the doorbell and found that it was broken.

　Qin Yi... just lives in such a place?

　The description in the novel was "The villa is luxurious and dilapidated, like a ghost house." At that time, he could not understand the meaning of this sentence. Now he saw it with his own eyes and realized that it was actually very realistic.

　"Well, young master, I can only take you here," the driver didn't want to wait for a moment, and was anxious to leave this ghost place, "Take care."

　Shen Ci ignored the running driver. He stood at the door holding the suitcase, and said that the doorbell didn't ring. How would he tell the people inside that he was coming, or maybe just shout?

　While he was hesitating, the dusty display above the doorbell suddenly lit up, and then the door opened automatically, and a middle-aged man in his forties greeted from inside. He rushed to say greetings: "Hello, may I ask are you Master Shen Ci?"

　"It's me."

　"I am the housekeeper here, and Shao Qin asked me to pick you up-please come with me."

　Hearing the word "Qin Shao", Shen Ci tightened his hand on the luggage lever, and the butler politely took the luggage for him: "I'll help you take it."

　He followed the housekeeper into the villa and found that there was no sense of run-down inside like the outside, and it was just a normal residence.

　He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to continue to observe, he suddenly heard an angry scolding from inside: "I have said something that is not allowed to move me. How many times do you want me to repeat it! Get out!"

　This sudden humming broke the silence in the room. Shen Ci looked for the source of the sound and raised his head. He suddenly saw that something was flying towards him. He instinctively hid beside him, holding the folder in his arms. But he was wiped to the side, and his hand loosened under the impact, and the piano scores instantly scattered all over the floor.

　At the same time, the glass that nearly hurt him hit the wall behind him and shattered with a "pop".

　Shen Ci trembled all over.

　The sound of glass shattering was particularly harsh in the empty living room. He raised his head cautiously and saw a wheelchair parked in front of him. There was a man sitting in the wheelchair. The man frowned and his expression was extremely unhappy, and standing next to him was a young man who only promises, should be the object of his scolding.

　Shen Ci's gaze fell on the man in the wheelchair.

　Qin Yi.

　The biggest villain in the original, the lunatic who tortured the protagonist to death.

　Right in front of him at the moment.

　That person had an unforgettable handsome face, but pale and thin, gloomy and sick.

　As if receiving his gaze, the other party raised his eyes and met him.

　What kind of look was that.

　It looked like a trapped beast in a long-term cage, dying, still using its sharp teeth and cracked claws to shred all enemies that tried to approach it.

　Shen Ci stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that it was impolite to stare at someone like this. He hurriedly retracted his gaze and knelt down to pick up the piano scores scattered on the ground: "Sorry!"

　The piano scores were all over the floor, and one of them even floated to Qin Yi's feet. Shen Ci thought that it was bad. He wanted to leave a good impression on the other party, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed when they met.

　He hurriedly picked up all the piano scores that were close to him, only the one beside Qin Yi's feet was left. He gritted his teeth and stretched his arms to reach it, but he didn't want expect the other party to bend down and stretch out a pale and thin finger and hold it down.

　The fingertips of the two men stayed on that sheet of music at the same time.