Hearing this, Mr. Wei only nodded slightly, he did not even say a word of consolation, as if he already knew of this matter. His expression was as calm as still water, and he said slowly: "I have already heard of your situation, why not the two of you enter the house first!"
"Mr. Wei is truly resourceful, there seems to be nothing that you don't know." Deng Fan sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing that, Mr. Wei only smiled slightly, and then led Deng Fan and into the house.
As the three of them entered the room one after another, Deng Fan said somewhat embarrassedly: "Mr. Wei, we came to disturb you early in the morning, I hope you don't mind."
"Everyone knows that I'm a hospitable person. It would be great if I could have friends from afar." After the Mr. Wei finished speaking, he invited Deng Fan and Wang Xinyu to sit on the sofa in the living room, and continued, "There's no need to be courteous, just treat this place as your own home."
"Actually, we are not here as guests. We are here to seek refuge." Deng Fan emphasized, "I have always respected Mr. Wei's character, so from the beginning, I had already expressed my intentions of coming here, hoping that he would carefully consider taking us in."
When the Mr. Wei heard this, he did not give a positive response and only said disapprovingly, "Do you guys want to drink something? Tea, milk, coffee. "
"There's no need to be so polite, we're sorry for obstructing your morning practice." Deng Fan immediately waved his hand. He rarely acted so respectfully towards people, Mr. Wei was one of them.
"I was planning to go out for a few laps. There are a few guest rooms upstairs. I'll get Little Hu to bring you guys up for a look later." Mr. Wei said.
Little Hu was the male servant of the Mr. Wei, and was referring to Cao Cao Cao. Cao Cao had arrived, but before he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of everyone.
Even though Mr. Wei called him Little Hu, he was not young at all. He was at least in his early fifties, a man with a kind face.
"Little Hu, you've come at the right time. These two are my friends, I'm sure they'll be tired after coming all the way here. Bring them to the guest room to rest first, and also prepare two breakfasts for them." Mr. Wei instructed Little Hu.
"Yes, please follow me upstairs!" Xiao Hu politely gestured for Deng Fan and Wang Xinyu to come over.
Deng Fan suddenly stood up, and said thanks to Mr. Wei: "We will chat again later."
The Mr. Wei nodded and no longer spoke, he turned and walked out.
"Where are you two from?" Little Hu asked the man and woman behind him.
"Wen Du." Deng Fan said straightforwardly.
"Oh, that's a good city." Little Hu said.
When Wang Xinyu heard this, she could not help but feel a sense of melancholy, thinking that no matter how good it was, she would never be able to return to her hometown, and that was her hometown after all. She would never be able to forget every single detail of life in the Wen Du, including sadness and happiness, success and setbacks.
Wang Xinyu had fallen from being the CEO of a monopoly company to being a homeless orphan. Wasn't this huge change the most realistic example of how the blue ocean turned into a mulberry field?
Little Hu brought the duo to an elegant guest room on the second floor and told them, "The two of you can rest here for a while. I'll go prepare breakfast."
"Thank you for your trouble. Go back to your work!" Deng Fan smiled and nodded towards Xiao Hu to express his gratitude.
Xiao Hu turned around and was about to leave, but he was suddenly stopped by Wang Xinyu.
"Wait a minute!" Wang Xinyu had a strange expression, "Why is there only one bed in this room?"
"That's right!" Xiao Hu had a frustrated expression on his face, "This is a double bed, specially prepared for the couple."
Wang Xinyu suddenly felt that her cheeks were as hot as fireballs and immediately denied, "We are not …" She wanted to say, "Not a couple, or not a couple," but she didn't have the courage to say it. She stopped midsentence, wanting to speak.
Xiao Hu immediately understood and quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He said with embarrassment, "I am really sorry. I was the one who thought that I had made a smart mistake. However, the two of you are really well-matched. It's easy to associate you with one another … "
"I agree with that." Deng Fan could not help but laugh.
"Alright, stop talking. I'll let you have this room!" Wang Xinyu quickly changed the topic, and asked Xiao Hu: "Are there any other guest rooms?"
"Yes, there's one next door. Why don't you take that one?" Little Hu pointed to a room next door, "That guest room has a dressing table. It's specially prepared for female guests."
Deng Fan heard and said: "Mr. Wei is truly a hospitable place, to think so much about guests."
"Of course, Mr. Wei has enough friends to cover the entire Dragon Gate." Xiao Hu was exaggerating, but the number of friends the Mr. Wei had was unimaginable. They ranged from commoners to dignitaries, to scientists, writers, and so on.
Dragon Gate time, seven-thirty in the morning.
Inside Mr. Wei's house, three people were eating breakfast around a table.
"Mr. Wei, why haven't we seen the Grand Guard?" After breakfast, Deng Fan asked curiously.
"She went abroad to do some work. She won't be back until two weeks later." Mr. Wei said.
Deng Fan nodded and no longer spoke, as if he was thinking of something.
"Let's talk about you!" The Mr. Wei asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
"I don't know how much Mr. Wei knows about our current situation. There are some things that I don't know if I should say or not." Deng Fan said.
"I don't know much about it at the moment." The Mr. Wei said.
Hearing that, Deng Fan subconsciously looked towards Wang Xinyu who was sitting beside him, as if asking for her opinion.
Wang Xinyu met Deng Fan's gaze and gently shook his head, as if she didn't agree with Deng Fan revealing her secret.
Deng Fan immediately understood and pushed the ball towards Wang Xinyu: "I think it's better to let Miss Wang explain herself."
Hearing that, Wang Xinyu's mind was startled, she did not expect Deng Fan to use this move, and was at a loss on what to do.
"If Miss Wang has any difficulties, just tell me. Maybe I can help." The Mr. Wei's gaze fell on Wang Xinyu as he stared at her.
"Xinyu, just say it, Mr. Wei is a good person, he will definitely help you." Deng Fan encouraged Wang Xinyu and encouraged her.
"I... I don't know what to say. " Wang Xinyu lowered her head after speaking, she did not look at anyone.
"Since you don't know what to say, let me say it." Deng Fan decided not to ask for Wang Xinyu's permission this time. Before speaking, he seriously asked Mr. Wei a question: "Mr. Wei, have you ever heard of T viruses?"
"T-virus? Isn't that the demon product used to make biochemical weapons? " Surprise flashed past Mr. Wei's eyes.
"Yes." Deng Fan nodded and continued, "You must be aware of the biological crisis that happened in Africa and the United States right?"
"I know. Isn't that a long time ago?" Mr. Wei asked.
It has been a long time, but the biochemical incident has never ended." Deng Fan said in a serious tone, "There are still a lot of illegal elements trying to destroy the world trying to get their hands on this virus and trigger a biochemical war. Let's not talk about that for now." The main point is, although almost all the survivors of the biochemical events have been investigated by the government, but there are still a few carriers who haven't been discovered, and this Miss Wang is one of them. " "At the end, she looked at Wang Xinyu, who was standing beside her, as if waiting for her to finish.
But Wang Xinyu did not have any objections, she only heard Mr. Wei say: "Does that mean that this Miss Wang is at risk of losing her life at any time?"
Deng Fan nodded his head and added: "What's even worse is that she might have genetic mutations. If that's the case, then the consequences will be unimaginable."
"So the government is going to arrest her and isolate her?" Mr. Wei asked.
"Yes." Deng Fan could only nod his head again, "I feel that this is inhumane, so I resolutely oppose the government. I'm willing to risk my life to bring her away from Wen Du."
Mr. Wei folded his hands on the table and slowly nodded. "If it was me, I would do the same."
"The problem now is that the vaccine to suppress the virus in Xinyu's body cannot be produced anymore, because her Eagle's Claws Company is in a paralyzed state." Deng Fan worriedly asked, "I wonder if Mr. Wei can help to ask one of your friends if there is anyone who can produce this virus vaccine?"
"I'm afraid that's a little uncertain, but I can help you check it out." Mr. Wei had a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"Then I'll be troubling Mr. Wei." Deng Fan's expression was not optimistic either.
"I think Miss Wang's situation is very dangerous." "I don't mean that the government will find her. I'm just worried about her health."
"Mr. Wei, don't worry. If I suffer any symptoms, I will choose to end it myself. I won't cause trouble for anyone." Wang Xinyu suddenly raised her head and said.
"Xinyu, how can you say that? You promised me that you wouldn't give up on yourself." Deng Fan heard this and felt a heartache.
"This is not a question of abandoning myself, but a reality I have to face." Wang Xinyu said in a serious tone, "Now that the vaccine is gone, you should know the consequences once the virus is activated."
"What if it doesn't work again?" Deng Fan said.
"Impossible, the duration of the attack will only be shortened. It can't be extended." Wang Xinyu said indifferently, as if she had long ignored life and death.
"As long as you don't give up, there will always be a solution." Mr. Wei suddenly interrupted, saying with a serious face: "Miss Wang might have misunderstood me just now, I do not hate you. I am very willing to provide you with a refuge, as long as you are willing, there is no problem in staying for long. I'll think of a way to help you get through this. Please trust me. "
"Do you hear me? I already said that Mr. Wei is a good person, as long as you don't give up, I will do everything I can to cure you." Deng Fan said to Wang Xinyu in all seriousness.
Wang Xinyu slowly said a word of "thank you", then lowered her head, not looking at anyone else anymore, as though she was extremely inferior to them. The haughty image of the young miss had long since disappeared, and what replaced it was endless vicissitudes and desolation, like a leaf floating in a river, drifting to an unknown destination, and would be drowned at any moment.