"Where are all the people, where did they die!?" Brother Wangsan, furious and frenetic, rushed into the courtyard, where the husband and wife were stark naked, and with a bang, he kicked the door open. Lao Si reacted with thief-like speed, grabbing a blanket to cover his bare little wife, then his face darkened, coldness emanating from him as he looked at Brother Wangsan as if he were looking at a dead man. Brother Wangsan: "???" What about the brother and sister act? Weren’t they supposed to be brothers? How did they end up in the same bed? Lao Si’s face was icy, but Brother Wangsan’s eyes went wide. This "Chen Qiqi," with dark skin on her face and neck, had unexpectedly snowy white skin. Although her body was wrapped in the blanket by "Chen Si," her clavicle revealed a small patch of tender, white skin, like a peeled egg. Immediately, a lascivious fire surged toward Brother Wangsan’s lower abdomen. Lao Si glanced at his little wife, then grabbed a piece of clothing to cover her clavicle, quickly put on his trousers, and charged at Brother Wangsan with a ferocious look, grabbing him by the collar and hauling him completely out of the house. "Phew—!" He sighed deeply. After the door closed, Dong Huiying lifted the blanket and looked at her own naked body, thinking what is this nonsense? What an early... no, midday surprise to be caught in bed, she felt incredibly embarrassed. "Chen Si, you dare lay a hand on me? This is outrageous!" Brother Wangsan’s clamorous voice came from outside; Dong Huiying muttered to herself that this was bad, quickly dressing in her little clothes and shorts. When she stepped out of the room, she saw Lao Si with a darkened face, veins throbbed on his forehead, his fists clenched, seeming like he could no longer restrain himself. Brother Wangsan’s mouth was still swollen, covering his mouth as he cursed, simply because it was too painful. He gave Lao Si a verbal lashing, not expecting that the little girl he had trapped in the bed before was now pale with anger. "Brother Wangsan!" She tugged at Lao Si subtly, shielding him with her small body, the girl smiling with her lips but not her eyes: "Did you come to see us for some reason?" "Yes!" Brother Wangsan slapped his forehead, "you two," he pointed at Dong Huiying and then at Lao Si, completely baffled. "Aren’t you two siblings?" This is wild, could siblings really do that? Dong Huiying blinked, "Yes," then she sighed, putting on a pitiful face: "If it weren’t for that, we wouldn’t have ended up here in the Golden Triangle, the world is different, there was no other way!" Then, the girl pitifully added: "Brother Wangsan, seeing as you are such a good person, could you keep this a secret for me and Lao Si?" Brother Wangsan’s face showed enlightenment, but every time he saw the girl’s face, he couldn’t help but recall the previous alluring scenes he had glimpsed. So white, seemingly grown in secret, how could all the good flesh be hidden inside? Rather, her face, hands, and neck, those places visible normally, were quite dark. In any case, no matter what, Dong Huiying managed to smooth things over, and Brother Wangsan had also stated why he had come. It turned out that he had found out that Hong Xiangjun was missing, so he had come to find the "Chen Si and Chen Qiqi" siblings to ask them to help find the person. Little did he know that Hong Xiangjun had been taken away by these two. Walking on the street, Lao Si dressed in black, was filled with low pressure, his expressionless face resembling that of a living Yama. Dong Huiying glanced at him, thinking, it seems he’s brooding over something again.