Wen Yusi hated her so much, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She knew that based on Butler Fang's attitude towards her, even if he knew where Bai Mufan's private seal was, he probably wouldn't give it to her.
However, Wen Yusi will not tell Bai Mucheng these things.
This is her trump card.
As long as she can find the private seal, even Bai Mucheng will not dare to do anything to her.
This is her trouble.
After all, she only relies on beauty.
It is simply unrealistic to confuse a person who is used to seeing various colors.
When Wen Yusi thought of this, she became calm.
Although Butler Fang has very good control in this villa, it does not prevent some people from wanting to climb high.
She only needs to select a few people to control Butler Fang's whereabouts and whereabouts.
Whatever you do every day, you won’t have to worry about not being able to find that private seal when the time comes.
Wen Yusi made up her mind, but she didn't expect that the housekeeper Fang walked out of Wen Yusi's room and spat it out bitterly: "Bah, you really think you are some kind of good thing.
How could the young master be so smart all his life?"
This woman is really, really not half as good as the young mistress."
After saying that, he sighed and started to look for the spare key that Bai Mufan left at home.
In the past, in order to torture the original owner, Bai Mufan deliberately carried a key with him so that he could torture the original owner at any time.
However, Butler Fang, who was deeply trusted by him, also had one in his hand, just to talk to Bai Mufan when he went out.
When doing business, you can prevent the original owner from starving to death, so that he can continue to torture in the name of revenge.
The key in Butler Fang's hand was not commonly used.
After she found it, she went straight to the secret door in the back garden.
After opening the secret door, a pungent smell filled her nose.
She hadn't looked at it for so many days.
Depending on the situation, it’s no wonder there’s a smell, Butler Fang thought while covering his nose.
She walked inside, and when she opened the second door, she was almost stunned because there was An Qing in the cellar, and it was actually a skinny and ugly Bai Mufan.
Bai Mufan was dying.
When he saw Butler Fang, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Butler Fang did not dare to delay and quickly found someone to come over.
Although Butler Fang covered Bai Mufan with his own clothes before the people came over, it still surprised many people.
Look at those people, look at me, I look at you, who They didn't dare to take action.
After all, Bai Mufan was famous for holding grudges.
Looking at the original owner, you could tell how vicious this guy's methods were.
Although it was said that they were rescuing people at this time, who knew what the other party would think of being rescued in such a humiliating way?
Butler Fang saw the reason for those people's hesitation and snorted coldly: "Why are you just standing there?
If you want to be completely beaten in the future, "Blocked, you won't come here."
After saying this, those people began to move closer to Bai Mufan.
Bai Mufan had not drank water for many days and was completely exhausted.
Without making a sound, he kept whining, trying to explain that he was still tied with ropes, but he couldn't say a word.
Butler Fang was a woman after all, and he didn't dare to take a closer look just now.
As for those who were found later People, they didn’t dare to look directly, so with this move, Bai Mufan suffered.
His hands, feet and neck were directly covered by those stupid girls.
The man was pulled off, and blood started to flow out.
Butler Fang saw the blood and quickly shouted: "Stop, stop."
After saying that, he said sorry to Bai Mufan, and then started to remove the cover.
Looking carefully at her clothes, Housekeeper Fang was surprised again.
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She trembled in disbelief and started to open the lock, but it was in vain.
She could open the lock on Mu Fan's side, but she couldn't open the one An Qing gave her: "What, what should I do?
Who is this?
He's so cruel."
Thousands of miles away, An Qing said inexplicably I sneezed and wanted to chat {articetite} with more like-minded people.
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