Because, today's live competition can only assess the completeness and accuracy of the contestants' completion, including imagination and design level. According to the level of artwork, the top five will be determined.

Two hours passed slowly. During the process, almost none of the contestants raised their heads and kept drawing with their heads down. When the ending sound sounded, all ten of them felt in a trance.

Jian Yao looked at her work, let out a long breath, and finally checked the information she filled in, and let the host take the things away.

This MK competition, at this moment, is completely over.

Cheng Yuxiu and Jian Yao walked out of the design studio and confronted the Mitt family again.

Although Mitshina's face was covered at the moment, redness and swelling could still be seen, because of the two previous slaps, she was staring at Jian Yao viciously at the moment.

That ruthlessness, it seemed that if Patriarch Mitt was not here, she might have rushed directly to take revenge.

"Mr. Cheng, the game is over. Come to think of it, you are going back soon. It's a pity that we don't have time to get together this time. We have to do it next time." Patriarch Mitt said regretfully.

Cheng Yuxiu smiled: "It's fine to get together, and there's no need to wait for the next time. I still have a deal in hand, and I want to talk to Patriarch Mitt."

"Oh? What business?" Patriarch Mitt was puzzled.

"Don't worry, I will send the information to your mailbox today, and you will see it when you go back." After he finished speaking, he left with his people.

night.

Cheng Yuxiu sat in the study room, the surrounding was quiet, he looked at his watch, then turned on the computer in front of him, and quickly typed a few times on the keyboard.

On the computer screen, what appeared was an indoor picture of a study room, and there was a person sitting there. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Patriarch Mitt himself.

He squinted his eyes and passed a document prepared in the computer.

Inside Mitt's manor.

The owner of Mitt looked at the email notification on the computer and clicked on it. The content of this email is not too much, only a few photos and a call recording.

But even so, his face still changed drastically.

Among the photos above, one is Jian Yao's unconscious silhouette after being fainted, and the other ones are pictures of Jian Yao being put into the car alone, driving on the cliff section, and finally A picture of an explosion.

And that recording was a conversation between Mitshina and the assailant, which clearly showed that the second lady of the Mitt family paid a lot of money to teach Jian Yao a lesson.

After the Master of Mitt finished listening, is there anything else he doesn't understand?His face was cloudy and uncertain. He really didn't expect that his daughter would do such a thing behind his back.

From this point of view, he now understands all the words that Cheng Yuxiu meant during the day.

Patriarch Mitt knows that no matter whether he wants to be an enemy of Cheng Yuxiu or not, now that his daughter has made such a move, things will become very difficult.

The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became. In the end, he turned livid. Of course, this anger was aimed at Mitshina, not anger at what she did.

Instead, she was angry. She did it but didn't do it cleanly. Not only did the matter not get done, but in the end, people caught the handle and evidence, which is simply stupid.

In the quiet study room, a ringtone interrupted his thoughts. He looked at the mobile phone beside him. The caller ID on it made his face sink.

After a few seconds of silence, he slowly picked it up.

"Patriarch Mitt, have you finished reading the email?" Cheng Yuxiu said leisurely while sitting in the study, staring at the screen on the computer.

"What do you want?"

"Oh, Patriarch Mitt asked the wrong question, don't you think you should give me an explanation?" He said lightly.

After Patriarch Mitt's old face was clouded for a while, he calmed down and took a deep breath: "Mr. Cheng, I really didn't know that my daughter was so bold."

"Looking at it now, it's fortunate that Mrs. Zun didn't suffer any harm. It's a blessing, Mr. Cheng. Don't worry, I will definitely bring Hina to the door tomorrow and ask her to apologize to Mrs. Zun. What do you think?"

The corners of Cheng Yuxiu's lips curled up in a cool smile, and he said slowly, "Apologize? It turns out Patriarch Mitt likes this kind of verbal solution. Yes, it seems that I can learn from it."

In the last sentence, the tone was full of threats, which made Patriarch Mitt instantly understand what he meant, and immediately stood up from his seat.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his face was full of anger, but he finally endured it, and said in a deep voice: "It's because I didn't think carefully. Although Madam Zun is fine, I think she will be mentally frightened a lot. Don't worry, my Mitt family will compensate you."

"There is no need for compensation. My wife is not short of such a small amount of money. What's more, this kind of mental injury that is life-threatening, Patriarch Mitt, what do you think can be enough compensation?"

Patriarch Mitt gritted his teeth: "Then Mr. Cheng, how do you want to solve it?"

Cheng Yuxiu sneered: "I always only go to the creditor to collect debts. It's very simple. Since your daughter did the thing, then I can go to your daughter directly. Since the Mitt family can't discipline the younger generation well, then I don't mind. I will replace you educate."

"impossible."

Patriarch Mitt didn't hesitate, and said coldly: "Mr. Cheng, even if my daughter did the thing, but your wife has nothing to do, don't do things too much."

He narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you are not happy with the request of Patriarch Mitt to send someone to me in person. If that is the case, then I will not force people to do anything." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Patriarch Mitt looked at the phone that had been hung up, and frowned tightly. He would not naively think that the meaning of Cheng Yuxiu's last sentence was not to be pursued anymore.

What exactly does Cheng Yuxiu want to do?Or, what would he do?
He walked back and forth in the study, always feeling something was wrong in his heart, and couldn't help but think over and over what he said on the phone. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he immediately strode towards the door.

As soon as he went out, he happened to bump into the eldest daughter Shia who was coming towards him.

"Where's your sister? Where is she?"

"Xina? She should be in the room..."

The owner of Mitt immediately walked to Xina's room, opened the door, and saw that it was empty inside, not even a figure, and there were a few pajamas on the big bed.

His face immediately changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Come here, butler, where is the butler?"

At night, in the manor of Mitt's family, people turned their backs on their backs. Their second lady, a living person, just disappeared in the manor inexplicably, and she couldn't be found no matter what.

"Patriarch, I have checked the surveillance inside and outside, and there is nothing abnormal. In the surveillance, there is only a picture of the young lady entering the room."

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