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    Sasm was about to ask something when the carriage stopped at the gate of the manor.

    The night seemed to cast a veil on the entire manor, and the surroundings were unusually quiet.

    Holding Sasm's warm palm, Si Tu unconsciously deepened his strength.

    She always felt that something bad was going to happen tonight.

    If you want me to say that the host is too sensitive, you are too sensitive

    The system is not too big to watch the fun.

    Do you understand again?

    Situ squinted at the system that was still eating melons.

    Sure enough, in the next second, the screams of the servants cut through the entire manor and startled a flock of birds.

    The leaves were rustling all around, and the cool breeze was blowing everywhere.

    It added a bit of weirdness to this quiet manor in the night.

    Situ's feet stopped, and his originally rosy face turned a little pale.

    "Master, are you afraid?"

    Sasm felt her nervousness, and the corners of his mouth hidden in the darkness twitched.

    It turned out that she was also afraid at times.

    But the way she relies on him is really cute.

    Looking down at her grasping her wrist tightly, Sasm's eyes were even worse.

    "How, how is it possible."

    The crows around him kept screaming, and the rough voice made Si Tu unconsciously get goosebumps.

    The maid rushed out of the gate, her white sarong stained with blood.

    "Miss Situ, madam she, she"

    The dazzling bloodstain caused Si Tu's pupils to shrink suddenly, and hurriedly trotted into the hall.

    Opening the door, Situ met a pair of azure blue eyes and stared straight at the door.

    Blood dripped down the stairs, and Ella's blonde hair was already stained red with blood.

    And Byrne was crying with Ella's body in his arms, praying incessantly in his mouth.

    Situ pulled the man up and said angrily,

    "Where's the doctor, why hasn't he come yet? What's the use of praying now!"

    "The God of Light has taken away my beloved Ella."

    Byrne opened his empty eyes, grieved the loss of his love, and began to cry.

    If Si Tu didn't know his disposition, he would have thought that he was showing his true feelings.

    Ella's chest had already stopped rising and falling, her face was abnormally pale, and her hands drooped weakly.

    "what happened?!"

    Si Tu forced himself to calm down and called the maid who was on duty tonight.

    "We were all preparing meals for the lady in the kitchen at the time. When we heard screams from the living room, we hurried over and found that the lady fell down the stairs."

    The maid was trembling, pinching her palm tightly, so as not to stumble.

    "What about father, where were you then?"

    Situ cast his eyes on Bourne.

    "Situ Magritte! What do you mean, you are suspecting that I killed your mother, my favorite Ella?"

    Byrne's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, and he yelled.

    At this moment, the etiquette of the nobles had long been abandoned by him to the God of Light.

    The irrational Bourne's eyes were red, and Situ did not intend to ask him, but instead asked the maid.

    "The Earl was in the study at the time. I can be sure that I went to the study to deliver a pot of black tea before Madam's accident."

    The maid nodded firmly and looked directly at Si Tu to show that she was not lying.

    But the more she wants to prove something, the more guilty she is.

    Si Tu raised his delicate eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

    "It's almost eleven o'clock, and my father is so late to have a leisurely tea."

    "Situ Magritte!"

    Byrne was frantic again, like a mad beast.

    Sasm blocked in front of Si Tu in time, and looked at the man in front of him alertly.

    "What are you yelling, I didn't say anything. My father is so excited, is he guilty?"

    Situ patted Sasm on the shoulder, indicating that he can move away.

    She has never been afraid of things, nor is she timid enough to hide behind others.

    "How, how is it possible, how could I have a guilty conscience!"

    Byrne's sanity gradually returned, and he glanced around, looking very uneasy.

    In the absence of evidence, Si Tu will naturally not startle the snake.

    "It seems that Father-sama was frightened."

    Look, she helped him find the reason.

    "Yes, yes, misfortune befalls me tonight, it's really bad."

    Byrne slumped his shoulders, tears mixed with blood, embarrassed and unbearable.

    "Then father should rest early, I will handle it here."

    Looking at Ella's body reluctantly, Situ was forcing himself to calm down all the time.

    The maid helped Bourne to the room, and with the assistance of the servant, Situ handled everything here properly.

    When I got back to my room, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

    Sasm was about to turn on the light, but was stopped by Si Tu.

    "The master seems calm."

    A little girl under the age of eighteen, seeing such a tragic murder scene, was even calmer than he imagined.

    "Did you notice anything when you passed the escalator just now?"

    Sitting on the soft bed, Situ stared at Sasm, wanting him to give her an answer.

    "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

    The escalator showed no signs of loosening at all, which meant that Ella didn't fall down accidentally.

    "It was an impulsive murder."

    Closing his eyes, Si Tu felt extremely heavy.

    Ella has been with her for more than ten years. Although the relationship between the two is not as thick as that of a mother and daughter, it is similar to a good friend.

    "So what is the master going to do?"

    Sasm half-kneeled in front of her, holding her cold hands, his dark eyes were restrained and glowing with excitement.

    If only the master could depend on him so forever.

    It was a shivering, shivering thing.

    But Si Tu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't even notice the seemingly harmless young man in front of him, but dark and complicated thoughts about her arose in his heart.

    'We all seem to forget the individual'

    "It's Alice."

    Sasm said the answer in Situ's heart.

    The two are tacit, and in a certain way, they are very compatible.

    "Alice must have resented being kicked out of the banquet. She left an hour earlier than us."

    There is sufficient time and motivation to commit the crime.

    Sasm lowered the corners of his eyes and pinched her fingertips, as if he couldn't play enough.

    "If I remember correctly, Mrs Ella was staring at the door when she rolled down the stairs."

    Sasm wasn't very interested in Ella's cause of death.

    But it was only because she occupied Si Tu's attention that he felt dissatisfied and wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

    "Alice hasn't shown up so far."

    Si Tu clarified his thoughts little by little, but did not notice that as a deacon, he would play with his master's fingers so recklessly.

    Well, the owner's fingers look so sweet, really want to take a bite.

    However, he still liked her fascinating eyes the most.

    Like a violet gem, he unconsciously wanted to take it for himself.

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