Descent

Late at night, a small island located in the northwest of the Pacific Ocean near Asia suddenly became noisy. The supposedly quiet and peaceful Xanadu was in chaos at this moment. All the lighting facilities inside the manor were turned on, and half of the island was as bright as day for a while.

Ye Jin, who is in charge of Tongjia Manor, is respectfully called "Uncle Ye" by others. He is rushing to the main house at this moment, followed by Shen Siping, a young male doctor in a white coat. , He raised his eyes to see the figure of a man in his 40s standing straight in front of him, and he felt a strong respect in his heart.

"Hurry up, the voice is coming from the young master, he may be in danger." Ye Jin urged.

"Yes, Uncle Ye." Shen Siping's heart was also beating wildly at this time. He had lived on this small island full of birds and flowers for nearly ten years. Tong Yu, the head of the family, hardly ever goes out, and treats the people in the manor very kindly. Shen Siping can't think of any enemies he will make. Head, quicken your pace and follow Ye Jin closely.

Walking through the corridor into the main hall, the door of the room where the young master of the Tong family lived was wide open, Ye Jin ran over in three steps at a time, "Young master!"

Shen Siping waited outside the door anxiously, because Young Master Tong suffered from mild depression since childhood. There was a rule in the manor that no one could directly enter Young Master Tong's room without the order of the housekeeper Ye Jin, even if it was an emergency.

"I'm fine." A calm and crisp voice came out.

However, the situation in the room was not as normal as his voice. All kinds of small ornaments had been destroyed and fell everywhere, the floor was a mess, the windows were wide open, and more than half of the glass was shattered.Tong Yu was sitting by the bed. He was thin and thin, his face was gray and sweaty, his fingers were trembling slightly, his eyes showed defense and disbelief, and his nervous appearance looked like a high-risk mental patient.

"Are you not injured?" Ye Jin approached him slowly and asked softly.

"No, the intruder's right hand was pierced by a knife, and he jumped out of the window." Tong Yu sighed, reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his face, raised his eyes to look at Ye Jin, his eyes showed the exhaustion and fragility caused by long-term mental torture, "Uncle Ye, I... seem to be getting worse." He pointed to the scattered debris, "I did these, and it was only for a moment. When I realized it, the room had already become like this."

Ye Jin stretched out his hand to caress Tong Yu's shoulder, squeezed it, and comforted like an elder: "It's all right." He took Tong Yu to the sofa in the lobby and sat down, arranged for someone to tidy up Tong Yu's room, and then came to the front room. The hospital asked Ji Hao, the security chief of the manor, to search for the infiltrator.

When I returned to the lobby, I saw Tong Yu was taking off her pajamas, lowering her head to examine her chest carefully. Ye Jin walked over and looked at the birthmark on Tong Yu's chest with the same seriousness. It was a red and black birthmark the size of a thumb and shaped like a petal Ye Jin knew it a long time ago, but the birthmark seemed to be more obvious tonight than before. Ye Jin froze and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Ye, do you think this birthmark is a bit different? It's like growing up overnight." Tong Yu turned sideways and faced Ye Jin.

"Yes, I can see it, but I heard that birthmarks of normal people will also grow up with age, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it, young master."

Tong Yu shook his head: "No, I can feel that something is different! Uncle Ye, maybe... everything will come true, I'm going to the basement tomorrow."

"Well, there are still four hours before dawn, you should go to the guest room to rest first."

"The infiltrator?"

"There is no news so far, but don't worry, I have asked Ji Hao to investigate, and arrangements have been made everywhere in the manor."