I saw that the man in black bowed his head slightly, and said softly to Guo Song Xingye: "Hello." ”

After he retreated, Guo Song Xingye saw clearly that there was a man in a wheelchair not far away, smiling at her who was rushing in front of everyone.

On the other hand, Guo Song Xingye was also looking at the man in a wheelchair.

The man was handsome, his eyes were a little distracted, his brows were furrowed, his face was too pale, and he had a sense of sickness, he was wearing a black turtleneck, which was very different from his complexion, and his legs in a wheelchair were covered with a light blanket to keep him warm.

Judging from all things, this man's health is not very good, and he is in a wheelchair, so he should not be able to move around casually!

"Please come in."

I only heard the man in the wheelchair whisper.

The low and weak tone, without looking at his face, really thought it was said by a somewhat heroic woman.

I saw the housekeeper pushing the man in the wheelchair into the somewhat dark living room, and there were no more superfluous words.

As soon as the man spoke, Guo Song Xingye was indeed surprised for a moment, that man's body was really not ordinary weak, and his confidence was so weak.

Don't... What does it have to do with the layout of the villa?

After shaking her mind, she immediately followed Fusu and entered this dark and strange villa.

Not only is it black on the outside, but there is no light on the inside, only the light that penetrates through the doorway, which can support them to walk to the living room, where the master is.

Waiting for everyone to sit on the brown leather sofa and look at the wheelchair man who was about to fall into darkness across from me, it was a feeling... Something weird?

I saw the man in the wheelchair winked at the butler behind him, and the butler left the living room and walked towards the door.

With a clang, everything immediately fell into darkness, leaving them with no light.

The people who came were all people who had seen the world, and they didn't have much fear of the sudden darkness, especially Guo Song Xingye, at this moment she was still looking straight at the wheelchair man's previous presence, without a trace of fear after falling into the darkness.

With a slight click, the living room immediately lit up, and the warm yellow faint light also gave the whole living room a light.

Seeing such a configuration, Guo Song Xingye was even more sure that the sick and weak man didn't like the light very much.

"I'm sorry, but my master doesn't like too bright lights, and his body is not suitable for strong sunlight."

I saw the butler walk to the back of the wheelchair and use polite words to explain the doubts of those present.

No one answered for a while, Guo Song Xingye had no choice but to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere by himself, and his tone was faint: "So that's the case." ”

"I wonder if Mr. Qiang brought this group of people, what's the matter?" Before the master could speak, the butler asked for him first.

I saw the shrunken Qiang flute move forward, smiled, and said, "I want to come and ask Mr. Feng about something." ”

After that, the owner and Qiang Di exchanged pleasantries, and Fusu asked questions, and the owner of the villa explained his doubts......

Guo Song, who had nothing to do, casually walked around this dark living room.

The living room of the entire villa is composed of dark brown furniture, except for the sofa she made just now, which is dark brown, and some cabinets next to it that are placed with antiques are dark brown.

For antiques, Guo Song Xingye is very fond of it, the man in the wheelchair seems to like collecting these old objects very much, and she didn't come in vain to lie down.

Guo Song Xingye left the sofa, and Hu Hai, who was a fart worm, was naturally unwilling to be alone, and listened to those people discuss some or nothing.

After looking at it, there were all kinds of antiques on it, and she was dazzled, although she liked them all, but they didn't fit her eyes.

After looking around the two frames, she didn't see anything she liked, and by the third time, she had a bronze dagger in mind.

She liked the ancient blue pattern of the hilt, but the reflection of the blade made her a little suspicious of the age of the bronze dagger.

Nowadays, antiques are generally used for decoration, no matter what kind of item it is, conscious people know the value of antiques, and they cannot destroy their whole.

Really curious, Guo Song Xingye thought that it should be impossible to mix fake antiques in this pile of real antiques, so he picked up the dagger on the top of the cabinet with his hand and took a closer look.

Before she could take a closer look, a scene immediately appeared in front of her.

In the darkness, there were two men and a woman who were against the glimmer of light, all lying on the ground, trying to move forward, watching from her world, she slowly approached the two, and then fell into the darkness.

Because of the sudden memory, Guo Song Xingye let go of his hand, put his hand on his forehead, took a step back, and only heard the sound of the dagger falling, which was particularly conspicuous in this wide living room.

Everyone stopped talking, looked in her direction, Hu Hai, who had been following her, approached, and asked her with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just... It's okay. Guo Song Xingye wanted to speak and stopped, she saw strange memories, let's talk about it later.

It is not appropriate to talk about it here.

Realizing that the air was suddenly quiet, Guo Song Xingye, who had his back on his back, also knew that it was because of himself, so he immediately squatted down and wanted to pick up the dagger, but was preempted by a man with white gloves.

I also know that the only person with white gloves here is the butler.

I saw him put the things back in place, without any superfluous movements, Guo Song Xingye, who realized what he had just done, apologized to the housekeeper in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now." ”

I saw the housekeeper nodding and said, "It's okay, I don't know if this young lady has scratched anywhere?" ”

Regarding the behavior of this housekeeper who doesn't pay attention to things and cares about people first, Guo Song Xingye's impression of him added a little more,

"Thank you for your concern, I didn't hold it steady just now, and I wasn't hurt." Guo Song Xingye smiled slightly, and said it easily.

"That's good."

After saying that, the butler immediately returned to his master and became a wooden man.

In this regard, Guo Song Xingye only raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect this housekeeper to treat people and things with care.

After that, Guo Song Xingye didn't stir up trouble anymore, and sat on the sofa obediently, listening to their discussion, very bored.

It is also known that the owner of this villa, that is, the man in the wheelchair is named Feng Jingyu, who inherited a huge fortune from his deceased parents a few years ago.

Because of his weak health, he only kept part of the money for treatment, and donated the rest to charity, and he came here to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and concentrate on recuperating his body.

Because of his illness, he couldn't see the sun, he was used to the darkness, and he didn't like too bright light, so this villa was renovated like this.

has been taking care of him is a male nurse recommended by a friend a few years ago, named Hu Hanyun, and then he thinks it is good, so he let him be his housekeeper.

From their chatting from time to time, Guo Song Xingye learned this, but the names of the master and servant are very compatible with "Yunyu", and from the end word, they really look like a pair of brothers.