"Here we are. This is it."
Song Zixuan stopped the car in front of an elegant villa and said to the two people in the backseat.
After getting the wheelchair for Mu Tianyan and helping him sit, Lu Zijia looked around.
Apart from this villa of the Song family, there were about a dozen other villas here.
However, there was quite a distance between the villas. Even if they made a greater fuss at home, they wouldn't have to worry about affecting the neighbors around.
She must say that this was truly a good place to detain people.
After exclaiming in her mind, Lu Zijia pushed Mu Tianyan's wheelchair and followed Song Zixuan into the villa.
"Master."
The two bodyguards at the door immediately bowed and greeted Song Zixuan respectfully when they saw him walking over.
"I brought two people here. Bring that guy to the living room." Song Zixuan nodded and immediately ordered one of the bodyguards.
"Yes, Master."
