pampered by him

Chapter 230 Sorry to Scare You
Si Yongli and the woman all stared at the door with breathless concentration.

Their bodies were tense, their pupils constricted suddenly, and they were in a very frightened and nervous state.

The person who knocked on the door saw that there was no answer inside, so he slowly turned the doorknob.

"Squeak..."

The door was opened slowly.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm here to deliver food, and there was a guest just now." The waiter was also taken aback after seeing the people in the room clearly.

Then he hastily apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I went to the wrong room!"

"excuse me!"

Said the waiter quickly exited and closed the door.

Si Yongli was taken aback.

He clutched his chest, took out Baoxin pills and swallowed two directly.

However, the Baoxin Pill was still stuck in his throat, and Si Yongli felt a chill behind him.

He looked back and found that the window had been opened at some point, the curtains were fluttering, and the cold wind was blowing.

And there was a man standing by the window.

"Ah!" Si Yongli screamed, taking a big step back in fright.

The woman sitting on the sofa was also clever, but she was better than Si Yongli and didn't scream.

"Sorry, I scared you."

He raised his hand and closed the window.

For the convenience of movement, she was dressed in black, and her slim figure was wrapped in black, revealing her curves.

But the people present were not in the mood to appreciate it.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself. I'm Anastasia, and I'm also the person who came to save you."

The second half of the sentence feels a bit like a second child.

But the words have already been spoken, and it is not easy to take them back.

She covered her lips and coughed a few times in a low voice, looking fragile and helpless.

Just by flipping a window secretly, her body began to protest.

The suppressed cough dissipated, and the rest of the room was still dead silent.

Si Yongli's eyes widened, he looked like a ghost, and he didn't recover from the double shock at all.

He felt that his high IQ brain was not enough.

Why is his boss here?

Why had no one ever told him that Anastasia was a frail little girl who would collapse at the first blow?
Also, can he save his own life today?
Seeing that both of them seemed to be frightened, Wei Ci found a chair and sat down to wait for them to recover.

It took a long time for Si Yongli to pull back the rationality of running away from home.

"Boss, Boss?" The fat middle-aged man asked in a low voice with his beer belly shaking.

"Yeah." Weici nodded, but he didn't mean to continue to conceal his identity, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Si Yongli took a light breath.

He thought he was dreaming when he learned that the boss of the Zfigart Institute was the girl in front of him.

Now, the feeling of dreaming came again.

Anastasia's name he had heard from friends.

It was a miraculous name that was passed down.

It is said that she only deals with supernatural events, and has zero failure rate. Of course, the remuneration that the client needs to pay is also sky-high.

More his friend is not willing to reveal more.

At that time, Si Yongli didn't ask much.

After all, he believes in science No.1!
Those supernatural things have nothing to do with him.

It's a pity that the face slap came too fast, like a tornado
"Let me tell the story." The woman who had been silent all this time spoke.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wenhan." The woman extended her hand to greet Weici.

In fact, Wen Han knows who Wei Ci is without introducing her.

After all, this elegant woman over sixty has left countless great achievements in the political arena.

"She is Secretary Gu's mother." Si Yongli finally came to his senses, so he approached Weici in a low voice to explain.

The Gu family is a well-known family of politicians in S City.

That Secretary Gu, Gu Xia, has a bright future.

"Just call me Aunt Wen, I might trouble you tonight." Aunt Wen didn't underestimate Weici because she looked young.

Politicians always have vicious eyes.

Just because this little girl was able to sneak through the window to the third floor of William's mansion with strong security and privacy is enough to make people admire.

Also, if she heard correctly, Researcher Si just called her the boss.

The boss of the Zfigart Research Institute can be said to be even more mysterious than this research institute.

Once this identity is announced, it will cause a sensation in the whole country and even the world.

"Yes, yes, tonight is very important!" Si Yongli broke into a cold sweat at the thought of the sword of Damocles hanging above his head.

"It probably goes like this."

Si Yongli organized a language to tell Weici what happened to them.

Time needs to go back to eight days ago.

Eight days ago, the No.1 deceased died in the 2137 club.

The 2137 Club is the William Residence.

During the day, the mansion is a bright and beautiful representative of private residences and historical buildings, and at night it will become a club for the rich.

The privacy of the 2137 club is very strong, and new members must be recommended by three internal members to join, otherwise they will not be able to enter at all.

This can be said to be a very high-end celebrity circle, and the membership status in it is not ordinary.

You can tell just by looking at Si Yongli and Aunt Wen in the club.

However, in such a top club, someone died.

This is just the beginning.

The next day, the No.2 deceased appeared.

Immediately afterwards, two days later, that is, four days ago, the No. 3 deceased appeared again.

"...They all die in the same way! They all lie on their backs on the ground with their hands spread upwards, with a rope around their necks and a silver dagger stuck in their chests."

"Several white candles were also placed around their bodies."

Si Yongli recalled seeing the scene of the deceased at that time, and still had lingering fears.

Weici was a little interested when he heard this: "Do you have any photos?"

Si Yongli was taken aback for a moment, completely forgetting that he could take pictures.

"I have a photo here, it's the third deceased." Aunt Wen handed the phone to Weici.

The third deceased was a young woman.

Her death was almost the same as what Si Yongli described.

The woman was lying on the crimson carpet, her long dyed golden hair hung behind her head like gold, her red lips were bleeding and her skin was pale.

She looked like a dark, gory Renaissance painting.

"We suspect that this may be a curse, a ritual, or the disturbance of ghosts in the mansion." Aunt Wen slowly said the guesses she had made during this period of time.

Si Yongli kept shaking his head after hearing the "curse", and muttered to himself: "We must believe in science, we must believe in science"

Weici glanced at the fat uncle, a little speechless.

"So what makes you feel that you are being murdered?" Weici asked the most critical question.

"Because we received a death invitation." Aunt Wen took out a black cardboard from her bag.

The black invitation letter was a bit tattered, it was stained with some dry black liquid, and there were spider webs hanging from the corners.

(End of this chapter)