A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1552 - 301: Scheming Hearts, Passersby in Heaven and Earth (First Update)

The room door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a slender figure drifted in like a ghost.

Step by step, it moved in the direction of the large bed.

The person slowly stood by the bed, gazing at the sleeping girl on the bed, a deep darkness like a marshy ocean in their eyes.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch the girl’s face, yet at the moment he was about to touch her skin, he suddenly stopped.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Black as ink, shining brilliantly.

Yet in an instant, they returned to a cold, deep abyss.

The room was unlit; by the silvery moonlight outside the window, he saw her bright eyes, shining with a cold, mocking light.

The expression in her gaze was so unfamiliar, so indifferent.

His heart felt as if it had been suddenly pricked by a needle, his fingers curled slightly before relaxing, the drooping eyelashes perfectly concealing the emotions in his eyes.

All around was silent, the night wind rustling through the treetops.

Yun Ya slowly straightened up, smirking sarcastically, "Finally willing to show yourself?"

The man stood silent as a statue, the silver mask reflecting a cold light in the moonlight, like his person, cool and indifferent, like a snow lotus atop an iceberg.

Yun Ya sniffed, catching a faint scent in the air, like... cigarettes mixed with the smell of pine, faint, pleasant.

It seemed somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t recall where she had smelled it before.

The man stepped back, perhaps due to the angle, she couldn’t see his eyes, separated by the heavy darkness, seeming misty...

"What exactly do you want to do?" She got out of bed, advancing towards him step by step, as she took a step closer, he retreated a step, always maintaining an equal distance between them.

"You went through all this trouble to abduct me, what exactly do you want to do? Let me guess, is it Queen who made you do this?"

The man’s pupils suddenly contracted, but soon returned to a calm stillness.

Yun Ya chuckled, raising her hand to touch the necklace around her neck, "You found me through this, didn’t you? Two years ago at the Saint Light Hotel, and more recently at the Cangs Mountain Thatched Cottage, it was you, wasn’t it?"

She finally remembered where that familiar scent came from, the strange man who had kidnapped her through Kang Cheng a while ago, in the cottage at Cang Mountain.

Turns out, he was Q!

A face can deceive, but the scent on him cannot.

The man remained silent, slowly retreating, his steps unhurried, "Rest well, I won’t harm you."

His voice was annoyingly pleasant, Yun Ya sneered, "Won’t harm me? From the moment you abducted me, you already harmed me, let me go."

The man turned on his heel, appearing several steps away, saying blandly, "The night is deep, you should rest."

"Stop right there, make yourself clear..." Yun Ya chased after him, the door slammed shut in front of her, she opened it to pursue, the villa shrouded in darkness, cold and empty, his shadow long gone.

"Q, come out... "

The echo lingered in the villa, making it feel even more desolate.

Yun Ya held onto the railing, taking a deep breath, she couldn’t be anxious, at least she was still alive, wasn’t she? Sooner or later, she would get out, and by then, she wouldn’t let any of them go.

Yun Ya turned, walking back to the room step by step, her spine ramrod straight, as if no obstacle could crush her.

The door closed slowly, a dark shadow emerged from the darkness, gazing in the direction of the door, lost in thought for a long time.

"Q, a call from Queen." A respectful voice came from the darkness.

The man tilted his head slightly, raised his eyes and rubbed his temples, revealing a hint of fatigue.

"Reply—busy now, will return soon."

The person left at an unknown time, silence reigned, the man closed his eyes, a sigh gently escaping his lips.

"Yan Song has returned to the country, he has heard of the disappearance and dispatched a large amount of manpower to search, should we...?"

"Proceed as planned."

"Yes."

"Also, Face... make sure he is properly buried."

Face was captured in Libya, just escorted back to the country, to prevent him from revealing more organizational secrets, this person absolutely cannot stay.

"Yan Song? Heh..." he sneered coldly, "Let’s see who will have the last laugh!"

"Boss, still no news." Yellow Hair spoke, his voice lowering, no longer daring to look at his expression, as if cold air flowed several yards around.

The man sat in the military vehicle, cloaked in darkness, his chiseled face covered in frost, brows furrowed tightly as if they could clamp a fly dead, "Keep searching, activate Group B, even if the entire Capital City must be turned upside down, find that person for me."