The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan'an was soaked, trying to calm himself down in that house full of blood and weirdness.

He walked slowly with heavy steps, and every step seemed to carry endless fatigue and confusion.

As he walked, he finally returned to his workplace - Stentel's home.

It was already late at night, and the servants who should have been busy in the house had already gone to bed, and all around was silent.

But Stentel had not slept, he was waiting angrily on the sofa in the living room,

He was filled with annoyance about Xie Xuan'an's missing whereabouts.

When Xie Xuan'an walked in from the main door, his soaking wet appearance startled Stentel at first, and then he became furious.

He cursed loudly, "Where the hell are you going so late at night? Don't you know I'm worried?"

Xie Xuan'an's body trembled, tears welled up in his eyes.

He choked up and said, "Master, I...I want to resign."

His voice was trembling and his body was shaking constantly, looking extremely miserable.

Stentel's body stiffened, and the angry expression instantly froze on his face.

He looked at Xie Xuan'an's trembling body and tearful face, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished as if by a bucket of ice water.

He slowly stood up and walked towards Xie Xuan'an with heavy steps. His voice was no longer as angry as before.

But with a hint of doubt and trembling

"Why? Xie Xuan'an, why do you suddenly want to resign? Haven't I treated you well these days?"

Xie Xuan lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Stentel.

She sobbed and said, "Master, I...I want to go back to China, I miss home.

It has been a pleasure to take care of you during this time, but I really can't stay here any longer."

Stentel's brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with mixed emotions.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Xie Xuan'an's shoulders, but stopped in mid-air, as if he was afraid of scaring the fragile person in front of him.

"Xie Xuan'an, just because you miss home?

You know, I'm used to your care and I'm dependent on you. And I don't believe this is the only reason."

There was a hint of pleading in Stentel's voice, "Did anything happen to scare you or embarrass you?"

Xie Xuan raised his head and looked at Stentel with tearful eyes.

His lips trembled. "Master, I really just miss home. I have been in a foreign country for too long and I miss everything about my hometown. The mountains and rivers of my hometown and the smiling faces of my relatives appear in my dreams every night."

Stentel took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He said with a firm look, "Didn't you say you wanted to make money? I can increase your bonus, double it or even more, as long as you stay."

Xie Xuan'an was silent for a long time, bit his lip and said, "Master, money is not everything.

The longing for my hometown in my heart cannot be filled by money."

Stentel's eyes widened in disbelief, "Just because you miss home?

Xie Xuan'an, I still can't believe this is the whole reason. Isn't there anything here that makes you nostalgic?"

Xie Xuan looked at Stentel firmly, and raised his voice slightly: "Master, this is the whole reason. I really want to go home.

Although this place is nice, my roots are in China and my heart is in my hometown.”

Stentel held Xie Xuan'an's arm tightly, his eyes full of reluctance and helplessness:

"Xie Xuan'an, I still hope you can stay, but if you are really determined, I... I won't force you to stay.

Can I hug you for a bit? Just as a farewell."

Xie Xuan was slightly startled. He never liked to be touched by others.

But looking at Stentel's eyes full of sadness and nostalgia, he nodded.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the rain on Xie Xuan'an soaked Stantel's thin clothes.

After letting go of each other, Stentel's voice was a little hoarse: "Have a safe journey, Xie Xuan."

Xie Xuan'an looked at Stantel deeply, then turned and left.

Finally, Xie Xuan'an resolutely embarked on the journey back home.

He dragged his heavy suitcase and walked towards the airport entrance in a slightly hurried pace.

Just as he was about to step into the plane door, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he took out his phone tremblingly, and saw the seemingly chaotic series of dots and lines on the screen: ".- -... .-.. --- ...- -.-. -.. "

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Xie Xuan'an's forehead and his breathing became rapid.

His brain was working rapidly, trying to recall the Morse code rules he had learned.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The noisy voices and roar of airplane engines around him seemed to fade away gradually. The whole world was left with only him and this mysterious code.

His fingers moved unconsciously on the screen of his mobile phone, and he muttered to himself: "The dot is a short sound, the line is a long sound... this is..."

His eyes became more and more terrified, and his face became paler as he interpreted more deeply.

"I'm wanted in the country..." This sentence exploded in his mind like a bolt from the blue.

Xie Xuan'an's hands dropped weakly and the phone almost slipped.

He stood blankly at the cabin door, not knowing whether to go in or go back.

Beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground under his feet.

The passengers around him cast puzzled glances at him, and the crew members urged him to quickly enter the cabin.

However, Xie Xuan'an seemed to have lost his hearing, and his mind was in chaos.

"How could this happen? Can't I go home? But why is this happening?"

Countless questions swirled in his mind, fear and confusion intertwined, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

Standing at the cabin door, it was impossible to go in.

His heart was filled with fear and hesitation, and various thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

"If I go back like this, what if the villains have already prepared all the evidence chains?

Wouldn't I be thrown into jail as soon as I land? I might not even have a chance to defend myself."

Thinking of this, Xie Xuan'an's legs seemed to be dragged down by lead blocks and he could no longer move forward.

He turned slowly, dragged his suitcase, and walked away from the cabin door step by step.

With every step he took, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. The longing for his hometown and the fear of the unknown intertwined and pulled at his heart.

What will happen if you go against what your second personality says?

But in the end, he decided to first find out what he was wanted for.