After exiting the hotel lobby from the side door, Li Wenzhao quickly carried the person into the car and told Uncle Lin to leave quickly. It was as if they were escaping from a disaster. Seeing this, Uncle Lin drove the car even faster.

The hotel receded into the distance behind us.

Li Wenzhao didn’t dare to relax either. He didn’t know why the butler’s secrets were suddenly leaked to a large group of people, nor did he know how far the secrets were spread. He was afraid that the butler would force out his identity in his mind, which would definitely cause an uproar. He could only stay away from the hotel as much as possible.

Jing Yi was unhappy with having his mouth covered and started making a fuss in the back seat.

【Why are you covering my mouth?】

Li Wenzhao pinched his face: “Don’t talk.”

【I didn’t say anything.】

[If you don’t believe me, look at my mouth and see if it moves. ]

Li Wenzhao looked at the face that was looking up at him: “…”

The carriage was closed, and he and the butler were too close. Alcohol leaked out from his breath, revealing a fruity fragrance.

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and looked at him: “Have you been drinking?”

The young butler was drunk and shook his head simply: “No.”

He still refused to admit it, and Li Wenzhao was almost laughing at him: “Didn’t I tell you not to drink? You are so bold to cause such a big disaster.”

Jing Yi felt very dizzy, leaning on the seat cushion and rubbing his face: “I didn’t drink, I was drunk from the drink.”

“…”

Li Wenzhao was about to say something when his sight suddenly paused at a certain point. The collar of the butler’s shirt was ruffled, his bow tie was askew, and a small tattoo-like mark was revealed in the open collar.

Li Wenzhao lifted Jing Yi’s warm collar with his long fingers and touched her soft skin: “What is this?”

Jing Yi moved due to the itch: “It’s my well-defined Adam’s apple.”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

“Are you feeling unwell anywhere?” Li Wenzhao asked.

He needed to confirm whether leaking his secrets on a large scale would harm the butler’s health.

If so, he would have to invite Yin Liancheng home immediately, and in order to ensure that the butler’s secret would not be leaked, he would have to sign another confidentiality agreement with Yin Liancheng.

Jing Yi frowned: “…Yes.”

Li Wenzhao’s eyes darkened: “Where does it hurt?”

Jing Yi took the hand off his neck: “Itchy, giggle, giggle, giggle.”

“…”

It was his fault for talking about serious matters with a drunkard.

The butler had a small tattoo on his collar. It was in the shape of a trumpet and appeared out of nowhere just below his Adam’s apple. It was strange and surprising.

When he was able to hear his inner voice for the first time, Li Wenzhao wondered how the butler did it. He also privately checked the top research in various countries, but there was no scientific research that showed that a person’s inner world could be released through acquired means.

Now seeing the tattoo, Li Wenzhao only had a vague guess.

The external sound comes from this small speaker tattoo.

But after thinking this through, more questions came up. Why is it that only the Li family can hear the loudspeaker? Why is it Jing Yi? Where did he get the loudspeaker? And why did it suddenly go out of control tonight, causing a large-scale amplification?

For the last question, Li Wenzhao looked at the drunk boy next to him and easily came up with the answer – alcohol.

The drunken butler is simply a megaphone.

I don’t know if I can change back after I sober up.

Li Wenzhao rubbed his head in annoyance. The phone on his lap rang. [Brother, have you found Butler Jing? There is no sound here.]

Li Wenzhao then remembered his brother whom he had left behind: [I found him. I will take him home first and ask Uncle Lin to pick you up later.]

[Li Mingzhi]: Oh ok, is Butler Jing okay? How come the speaker suddenly became so powerful?

Li Wenzhao was distracted for a moment. Just as he finished replying to the message, he felt a sinking sensation on his shoulder and a furry head landed on his shoulder with a thud.

Jingyi: zzzzz…

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The car arrived at Li’s house forty minutes later. Jing Yi fell into a deep sleep, with a strong smell of alcohol on his breath.

Li Wenzhao carried the drunk out of the car, and Uncle Lin hurriedly said, “Let me do it, young master.”

“No need.” Li Wenzhao said calmly, “Go pick up Mingzhi.”

Uncle Lin was stunned: “Okay.”

The little housekeeper has a big appetite, but he is very light in weight. I don’t know where all the food he stuffed into his stomach for so many days has been digested.

Li Wenzhao stepped into the house.

Nanny Fang was cleaning the living room. She turned around and saw Li Wenzhao coming in with someone in his arms. She subconsciously thought it was Li Mingzhi: “Master, what happened to the young master?”

When she got closer, Aunt Fang saw Jing Yi’s flushed face. “This is Butler Jing. His face is so red. Is he sick?”

“He is not sick, just drank too much.” Li Wenzhao said, “Aunt Fang, make a bowl of sobering soup and send it to the housekeeper’s room.”

Aunt Fang: “Ah… OK.”

She stood there in a daze, watching Li Wenzhao carry the person away.

The servants’ rooms of the Li family are all located behind the main house. The housekeeper’s room is the largest and is equipped with an independent bathroom.

This was the first time Li Wenzhao entered Jingyi’s room. It was clean and tidy, and the big bed in the middle of the room looked particularly soft.