Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

The next day.

Shen Wanci went to the Mid-level Villa, and Lu Feng followed her.

After this period of time, the two of them got to know each other a lot, but they were limited to talking about other things. He stopped talking whenever the faceless man was mentioned. Lu Feng was very strict and couldn't get a single useful word out of his mouth. .

Lu Feng couldn't go to the second floor, so he only sent her to the stairs.

In the past, Shen Wanci went up directly, but today, she held the handrail of the stairs and asked, "Lu Feng, are you not at all curious about what kind of face Mr. Xiang has?"

The painting was restored today, and she made an appointment with the faceless man.

Lu Feng: "Curiosity killed the cat."

Shen Wanci bared his teeth and glanced at him with disgust from the corner of his eye: "You are so boring."

After saying that, he raised his feet and went up.

She has been restoring paintings in the study during this period, and is already familiar with the location of the study. She likes a bright and airy environment. Although Sister Li hates her, she still remembers her habits, so every time she comes, the curtains and windows All are open.

But tonight is different.

The faceless man is here.

Shen Wanci knocked on the door and waited until there was an answer before pushing the door open and going in. As soon as she entered, she felt the cramped and dark atmosphere. She had to squint to barely see the person standing by the curtain.

"Sir, there is only one last bit left in the painting. It will be restored tonight. Should you go out or should I turn on the light?" Shen Wanci couldn't stand the dim light. She always felt that there were some monsters hidden in those thick shadows.

"You can go out." The faceless man was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. He was dressed in all black. He even wore gloves on his hands. He was completely covered, leaving no trace of skin exposed.

But Shen Wanci had an intuition that he must have been frowning when he said this.

Shen Wanci pointed to the desk, where her things had not been confiscated yet: "With such a lot of things, I can finish restoring the painting when I move out."

This is of course an exaggeration.

The faceless man looked in the direction of her finger without saying anything. After a long while, he finally moved his feet and walked toward the door, "Hurry up, you've been dragging this painting for too long."

Shen Wanci: "I know, I know, I'm more anxious than you."

She ran towards the desk, and when she was halfway there, her foot suddenly stuttered and she bumped directly into the faceless man.

The other party subconsciously wanted to step back, but stopped after taking a small step, and instead reached out to help her.

Shen Wanci put her hand on his arm, and when the other person wasn't paying attention, she pulled off his mask. When she stopped, the sunglasses on his nose were also knocked crooked.

The moment she took off the mask of the faceless man, the other party also grabbed her wrist like lightning. Severe pain was felt, and she even heard the sound of bones rubbing.

With such strength, one could tell he was Lian Jiazi.

Shen Wanci really screamed and couldn't even hold the mask in his hand.

"You are looking for death." The man's gloomy voice rang in his ears word for word. The study was already quiet, but his voice was even more deep.

She tilted her body in response to the opponent's strength, and raised her eyes to look at the familiar face in front of her, "It is indeed you, Lu Feng."

Lu Feng looked at her condescendingly, raised his hand and took off his crooked sunglasses: "How did you recognize me?"

Before this, he had only met her three times under this identity, but each time they were in a dimly lit study, far away from each other. He only spoke a few words, and also deliberately hid some of his usual habits. , he was sure that his identity had not been exposed, and when he was Lu Feng, he and Shen Wanci had been facing each other day and night. She suspected her identity, but she had not leaked any clues.

Shen Wanci: "The last time I was in front of the museum, I called my husband."

Lu Feng let go of her hand and pursed his lips: "I showed you my caller ID at that time, and it was not you."

"That was just a sign of suspicion. In fact, I wasn't sure before you helped me. It was all based on a woman's sixth sense. When you saw me falling, your first reaction was to step back, and then you helped me. "So, sir, he won't help me, but Lu Feng will," Shen Wanci said with certainty, "He knows that I hurt my foot, so he won't suspect that I'm faking it."

In fact, it’s not just the sixth sense, but also the tone that always feels familiar.

Lu Feng: "Stupid, if I were a bad person, you would be dead by now."

Shen Wanci didn't care about his sarcasm: "Sometimes taking risks can break a deadlock."

Since she dared to take off Lu Feng's mask, she was sure that the other party would not harm her. If Lu Feng really wanted to do something to her, he would not go around in such a big circle and insist on giving himself the identity of a bodyguard to follow her.

Shen Wanci stood up straight: "Where is the man on the third floor? Aren't you going to let me meet him?"