"Uh..." Li Mengxiao heard in a foggy voice, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"You rest." Xia Qingtian reached out and squeezed Li Mengxiao's face, then changed his clothes and shoes and went out to exercise.

Going down the stairs, Xia Qingtian went out through the hall and jogged in the courtyard.

I have to say that the air here is really good, and jogging is also very comfortable, especially under the lights of the courtyard, it is very atmospheric.

Suddenly, an urgent voice came from a green plant not far away, as if someone was making a phone call in a low voice: "Don't order me! I know what to do!"

The other party copied the dialect of the Basque Country in Spain and spoke very fast.

Xia Qingtian can only barely understand the general meaning.

"I don't care, tomorrow is her death! I've been waiting for this day for a long time! Besides, I still have helpers."

"!" Hearing this, Xia Qingtian's eyes widened and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Who's there!" After the green plant shook for a while, a figure rushed out.

Xia Qingtian took a half step back before she saw a man dressed as a maid walking out. He had a standard European appearance and looked around twenty. He looked at Xia Qingtian with eyes full of defenses, and put one hand behind her. Obviously holding something that Xia Qingtian can't see.

Xia Qingtian didn't think she was holding a bouquet of delicate flowers in the hand behind her back.

"Hello." Xia Qingtian said awkwardly in French, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were dating your boyfriend."

Hearing Xia Qingtian's words, the maid subconsciously looked at the greenery area behind her where she had been hiding, and then looked at Xia Qingtian suspiciously.

"Guest, what are you doing here at this time?" the maid also asked in French.

"Mrs. Camille was very kind at dinner. She accidentally ate a little more and wanted to exercise." Xia Qingtian shrugged, trying to calm her tone.

"The road is slippery at night, and the temperature difference between day and night in December is also very large. If possible, it is better not to exercise at night in December." The maid said, "I will take you back."

"No, I'll do some exercise before going back." Xia Qingtian said.

"For the safety of the guests, please let me take you back." The maid's tone was extraordinarily serious.

Xia Qingtian had no choice but to laugh dryly, "Then I'll trouble you."

After saying this, Xia Qingtian turned around, and just took two steps, Xia Qingtian saw from the side reflection that the maid seemed to have pulled something out of her back.

"Oh, that's right." Xia Qingtian felt a chill in his heart, stopped and turned around and said with a smile, "Let your boyfriend leave quickly, as you said, the temperature difference between day and night is big, and the road is slippery at night."

Seeing Xia Qingtian looking back, the maid quickly put her hand back, just nodded and said, "After we leave, he will leave."

"That's good." Xia Qingtian then turned around and continued walking.

Seeing that Xia Qingtian seemed to really think that she was just dating, the maid speculated that Xia Qingtian did not understand Spanish and did not understand what she said on the phone before.

For a while, the maid's expression was a little struggling.

But on second thought, tomorrow is the opportunity she has been waiting for for several years.

She can't let anyone or anything get in the way of her plan, to be her own obstruction.

Camille...must die!

Thinking of this, the maid's eyes once again showed a killing intent. As long as she moves fast enough, she can quickly let her helper respond after solving the guest.

Just hide the body and wait until the banquet is over.

sorry.

The maid's hand slowly took out from behind her.

Blame it on Camille!

Just when the maid was about to make the next move, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, passed through the treetops and smashed heavily into the bushes.

The maid was startled and quickly put her hands behind her back.

Xia Qingtian was also taken aback by the voice and stepped forward: "Are you okay... are you still... alive?"

What's going on with this Camille Manor?

How long has it been since she got here!

First, a maid hid in the corner and shouted to kill, but now there was a murder weapon that was hidden behind her, and she followed her.

Then a person who was suspected of committing suicide by jumping off the building fell from the sky, and his life and death were unknown.

Can you be a little more exciting tonight?

"Still... alive..." The other party coughed a few times and said, "Pull me."

Xia Qingtian hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the man up, and at the same time deliberately walked to the other side of the man, using this man to separate himself from the maid.

"Thank you...you!" The man turned his head to look at Xia Qingtian, and then looked astonished: "It's you!"

"Who are you?" Xia Qingtian scrutinized for a moment, and then recognized that the other party was the French man who returned the passport to Li Mengxiao at the hotel during the day.

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Jean Ringor nodded vigorously, and repeated his name: "Thank God, I never believed in fate before, but you! You made me believe in fate! No! Think we can meet here!"

"I didn't expect to see you again in this way." Xia Qingtian raised his head and looked up, just in time to see a window open, and from the window hung down a simple rope made of knotted sheets and towels.

"Accident, this is an accident." Jean Ringore was about to explain something when he heard an angry female voice.

"Jean Ringore!"

Hearing this female voice, Jean Ringore immediately shivered, and then put on a condescending smile: "Oh~ my Aunt Camille, what a coincidence, you are out for a walk too!"

"The way you walk is through the window, right?" Mrs. Camille led the group and asked in a cold and menacing voice, "When will you be more mature!"

"My dear Aunt Camille, you can't be angry, there will be wrinkles." Jean Ringor immediately leaned over to Mrs. Camille's side and said with a smile, "It's not worth it for someone like me."

"Wrinkles? You are really humble! Sooner or later I will be short-lived by you!" Mrs. Camille glared at Jean Ringor and said coldly, "Norman, send him back to his room, this time let people watch over them thoroughly. If he dares to run away again, call the police and say that the manor has lost something, and let him be wanted by the whole law, let’s see where he can go!”

"No! It can't be like this! Aunt Camille, I'm your nephew, you can't do this to me! Aunt Camille!"

With a heavy sigh, Mrs. Camille looked at Xia Qingtian and apologized, "I'm sorry, I scared you."

"It's alright." Xia Qingtian smiled and shook her head when she looked back, the suspicious maid had disappeared for some time.

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