After leaving Old Jean, Watling went to Alex's house.

However, as he approached, he saw that there was a light on in the dilapidated house.

He walked over with a frown on his face.

The door was also ajar.

And intermittent sobbing sounds were heard coming from the house.

Watling pushed the door open and saw Wei sitting on the ground crying, holding a not-so-pretty sea otter doll.

“Wuuuwaaaaa… Boss… how could you do such a stupid thing… Wuuuuu… what should I do once you go in…”

Watling's eye twitched.

Otherwise, he should just close the door?

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Vie noticed that the door was pushed open.

Turning around, I saw Watling standing at the door.

He was so scared that he fell backwards.

"Ah~!"

"Boom!"

Watling watched him fall down while sitting, and fell into deep thought.

No, does he look that scary? Also, I wonder how he became Alex's little brother?

"Am I that scary?"

Watling folded his arms and looked at his.

Wei rubbed his head and sat up again.

Looking at him with confusion.

"Watling? Why are you here?"

"I came to check something and stopped by to take a look, but I saw the light in this room was on."

Watling said.

"What about you? Why are you here? And here....crying? I'm beginning to wonder how you and Alex became friends."

Wei touched his nose awkwardly and stood up.

"I just came here to pack up some of the boss's things. If the boss really goes to jail, I have to send these to him..."

"Are you so sure Alex will go in?"

Watling seemed to notice the point and asked.

“In fact, it doesn’t hurt to tell you that the boss’ personality is not one that can be threatened. He just does whatever he wants. When he wants to say something, he will say it even if it costs his life.

As for the incident with Franco, I actually advised the boss to keep it a secret. After all, this way the boss would be safe.

However, I couldn't persuade or stop him. After the boss said it, he was captured by the people sent by Valentine.

This time, the possibility of confirming the truth is very high, because the boss's stubborn temper has come out again."

As Vie spoke, he picked up the doll on the ground, dusted it off, and muttered softly.

"When did the boss start liking stuffed dolls?"

"The plush toy was given to your eldest son by the Inquisitor. However, from what you said, it seems that if there is no turning point, this matter is basically doomed.

Alex is the murderer, and the motive is still unknown."

Watling saw Vie looking at the doll with disgust and gave a reminder.

When Vie heard that this was sent by the Inquisitor, his eyes instantly widened.

"What! This... This is a gift from the Inquisitor!" Vie quickly put the doll in his hand on the bed beside him.

"No, no, if the boss finds out he'll kill me!"

Watling watched him frantically and secretly took note of it, planning to tell Alex later.

"Okay, stop packing and come with me to somewhere."

Watling shouted.

Vie looked at him.

"Where?"

"Go to the scene and find the truth."

the next day.

Since Alex was gone, Wei Shengle had absolutely no time to go out.

No one took her out.

As for expecting Villette to take her out?

It’s better to rely on others.

As for Alex's matter, Watling took it over and went with Vie to investigate.

The whole morning was spent in Momang Palace.

In the afternoon, we went to the Oprykle Opera House.

She was also handed over to Funina.

And after Funina drove everyone else out, she asked.

"Are you still unhappy? I heard about Alex's situation. I won't interfere in these matters."

"Hey."

No, I'm not unhappy.

Wei Shengle said, shaking his head.

She's just not used to it...

And when Furninna looked at it, she felt that it was just unhappy, but was just pretending.

"Is it because no one can take you out? How about I send someone else?"

Furninna pondered.

It should be like this, but maybe it's also because I can't bear to part with Alex.

In her impression, that person seemed to be very capable. Sometimes she would ask him to help purchase things or do something, and he would always do it very well.

But it's such a pity...

"Hey!"

No, no! That’s not why I’m unhappy. I’m really not unhappy.

When Wei Shengle heard that she was going to arrange for another person to come, he quickly refused.

Even if we really send another person over, there's no guarantee that they'll be able to understand what she says.

Those who were sent here could only stare blankly.

Moreover, she had no intention of changing anyone else.

Although, he was locked up.

When Funina saw that it was really nothing, she gave up the idea.

Instead, he watched the trial below.

The whole afternoon was spent in the opera house.

It didn't end until the evening.

Furninna also left.

Before leaving, he also told Villette that he should accompany her tomorrow.

Wei Shengle also agreed.

Staying with Villette, he just stayed in the office.

Although, the purpose of going to Funina was more to accompany her.

After seeing off Funina, Wei Shengle leaned on Villette's shoulder.

"How are you feeling today?" asked the Villette.

"Hey?"

Why do you ask?

Wei Shengle asked doubtfully.

"Just looking at your condition throughout the day, it seems that you are a little different from before," said Navilette.

"I can see that you are not in a good mood. If you don't want to, I can talk to Funina for you."

Wei Shengle heard his words and fell into deep thought.

Is she being very obvious?

She just felt like something had changed, it was very strange.

Maybe I'm used to him being around.

Then Villette looked at Wei Shengle who was in a daze again. Could feelings really affect a person to this extent?

If something happened to someone around him, I'm afraid he would still be working as normal.

At least, personal matters and emotions should not affect work.

"Hey."

No need, I already promised her.

Wei Shengle said.

If she refused, she would have to bring a small cake to Funina next time, accompany her, and agree to her request to change clothes.

Ever since she changed her clothes last time, Funina became obsessed with dressing her up as someone else.

Now, the photos taken of her can probably be made into a booklet.

"Well, then it's up to you."

That Villette said, then suddenly seemed to think of something and said.

"Oh, by the way, if you miss him, you can actually go see him later. It's not like you can't see him at all."

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