?Phone reading The couple listened intently. As someone who had lived through this, Lady Su was no stranger to these sounds—every evening for ten years, after Su Kui took his blue pills, she would emit just such a sound. From the direction of the sound, it was clear they came from the living room on the first floor. What a disturbance! The couple moved in perfect synchrony, rising together—just as the saying goes, "grab both ends." Though they hadn't discussed it, they were already planning a coordinated assault to expose the bold couple who had dared to sneak around. They stepped out quietly, and before splitting up, both instinctively glanced downward to fine-tune their positioning and avoid unnecessary detours. To their astonishment, what they saw was utterly unexpected. It was actually their own daughter, half-naked and lying flat on the sofa, her legs and entire buttocks exposed. Qin Feng, standing beside her, was neatly dressed, yet his hands were busy moving up and down her firm backside and beautiful legs. "This is outrageous!" Su Kui's anger surged instantly. "Grandfather, please don't lose your head," Su夫人 quickly caught his arm and whispered, "After all, she's your own daughter—how could you possibly do something so foolish?" "They've gone far beyond the call of duty," the old man was furious, "to be doing this right in the living room—it's truly shameful!" "Your point is, they should go to the bedroom and do it secretly?" "Exactly! How can they do it in the living room? If the servants see them, where will our dignity go? What is 'bedroom intimacy'? That's precisely what should happen in the bedroom!" "Oh," Su夫人 listened to this explanation, utterly at a loss. Daughter's cooing grew louder. Based on Old Su's experience, if things continued like this, a full-blown confrontation was inevitable—now was the time to intervene. He placed his hand to his mouth and cleared his throat loudly: "Cough... cough..." The sudden cough startled the two below. Qin Feng remained composed, but Su Wu immediately braced herself with both arms, interrupting the massage. "It's Dad's voice," Su Wu exclaimed, startled. "We're discovered!" Qin Feng had grown accustomed to it and shrugged, saying, "What's the point of being discovered? I'm here to treat you—how could they be so rigid as to avoid addressing their own ailments? I think your parents are quite progressive!" Su Wu huffed, "They don't even know I was injured by you! How could they possibly think this is about treatment? Now we're in trouble. They'll surely mock me tomorrow. I'm going up now!" With that, she dashed off, barely bothering to put on her slippers, rushing up the stairs barefoot. Qin Feng couldn't believe it, shouting, "Wait a minute! We haven't even fully taken advantage of the opportunity—no, we still haven't fully recovered from the illness. How can we just give up halfway? If you feel any pain tomorrow, don't blame me!" The couple hiding behind the fence expressed their regret—turns out it was about treatment, not romance. They had been so eager to see romance unfold, they should have known better. Both of them returned to their rooms with disappointment. Qin Feng smelled the lingering maiden's virgin fragrance on the two hands, shook his head, and headed to his own room. The subtle intimacy of the evening came to an end. "The bronze mask replied, 'By common sense, he shouldn't dare. But why are they so interested in us, the Blood Shadows? Moreover, the inn that issued the mission and Lord Rust's manor are both quite close to the Su family manor—can these be mere coincidences?'" The silver mask thought for a few seconds and said, "The Tang People's Guild is a minor guild in the underworld, capable only of handling small-scale operations. Then, we should closely monitor the Su family manor, and when necessary, show them a little color—make them realize that the Blood Shadows are no easy act to deal with." The bronze mask nodded and said, "Understood. By dealing with the Tang People's Guild, we'll achieve the effect of 'making a chicken dance for the monkeys to watch,' letting the other three guilds know just how formidable we are!" ... In the morning, at the Su family manor, in the dining room. Sunlight streamed through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading generously across the table. The breakfast table featured both European and Chinese dishes, each beautifully prepared and exquisite in flavor, color, and aroma. At the large dining table, only four people were seated—the Su family trio plus Qin The atmosphere was somewhat intimate. Su Wu blushed deeply, and she was starting to regret it—she'd have rather taken Qin Feng to the room for a massage, so that her parents wouldn't see her. She could barely bear the thought of being caught just having a simple tofu meal. Su Kui smiled with a look of deep intention, occasionally glancing at his wife. "Father, I'm full now. I still have tasks to attend to today, so I'll be off." Qin Feng stood up and said. "You've had such a quick meal—would you like my staff to assist you, or perhaps have Xiao Wu join you? Her driving and shooting skills are quite good," the old man eagerly promoted his daughter. Qin Feng cleared his throat. "Well, I've already experienced that. I don't think I'll need any help now. Please rest assured—I'll make sure to ask for your assistance when I truly need it. I'll be off now!" After he left, Su Xiao finally exhaled in relief. Lady Su couldn't wait to ask, "My dear, how far have you really progressed with him? Isn't that a bit fast?" "What are you talking about? We haven't even started anything yet." Su Wu kept her head down, eating as she spoke, "Last night was just an accident. Please don't think too much about it—he was simply treating my injuries!" Su elder asked, "Then, how exactly did you get hurt?" "Well, then..." the young woman lied, "Didn't I go on a mission with him? Missions naturally involve casualties—there's nothing surprising about that!" Su Kui, being seasoned, replied, "Why did you get hurt in the back? I checked your gun—the barrel still carries a hint of gunpowder. That means you fired it!" "That still doesn't prove anything," the young woman insisted. The elder continued analyzing, "You're used to firing at ranges of eight hundred meters. At that distance, how could there be any casualties?" "Su Wu grew frustrated and threw her chopsticks down on the table, humming, "You wanted the truth, didn't you? Well then, here it is—I was injured by Qin Feng. When I got home, he treated my wound. Are you satisfied now?" With that, the young woman stood up and walked off. "My dear daughter, don't be angry, Dad didn't mean it that way," Su Kui hurried to say. Su Fu pulled him back, just as he was about to go after his daughter, saying, "It's young people's matters—let them handle it themselves. Don't get involved. The more you interfere, the messier it gets."