As soon as Xia Qingtian came out, she wanted to find Mobius and Mrs. Camille as soon as possible.

She has already figured out a solution, but now the time is too tight. If she is alone, there is no way to implement the plan.

When she asked Mrs. Camille and Mobius in the study on the second floor, the two just left the study and went to the banquet hall to do the final set inspection together.

Jean Ringore declined Madame Camille's invitation to come with him and stayed alone in the study.

Now he is more and more aware of the gap between himself and Mobius.

Living to this age, it's hard to really fall in love with a woman.

Before he could start a formal pursuit, he was already judged to be a loser.

"I... live like a joke." Muttering, Jean Ringore began to look back on his life for the first time.

Maybe, he shouldn't continue to mess around, at least... at least...

Jean Ringor's mind drifted further and further, and he unconsciously played with the pocket watch he had picked up from the maid who took Aunt Camille's brooch.

"Hey..." Jean Ringor stared at the quaint patterns on the pocket watch in a daze.

At this moment, the door of the study was slammed open, and Xia Qingtian's eyes roamed around the study, only to see Jean Ringol, but not Mobius and Madame Camille.

"Sunny day." Jean Ringore was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening, and the pocket watch in his hand fell to the ground accidentally.

With a bang, the quaint pocket watch was broken, the back cover fell off, and the parts were scattered on the ground.

Jean Ringor immediately lowered his head to pick it up, Xia Qingtian also walked over quickly, picked up the cover of the pocket watch, and recognized at a glance that it was Girona's pocket watch, and she looked at it in the mirror for five years.

Absolutely can't go wrong.

"Where did you get this pocket watch?" Xia Qingtian asked immediately.

"I, I picked it up." Jean Ringor said embarrassedly: "What's wrong? Is it yours?"

Could it be that the maid stole this pocket watch from Xia Qingtian?

"It belongs to a friend of mine." Xia Qingtian looked at the broken pocket watch, and her heart became more and more bitter.

The sweet life of those five years eventually shattered like a pocket watch.

"Is that so..." Seeing Xia Qingtian's expression full of sadness, Lingor felt his cheeks get hot.

After all, it was he who accidentally broke it.

It stands to reason that the quality of this old pocket watch has always been OK, how can it be so unbearable to fall?

Could it be that it has been opened before, and the back cover has been loose long ago?

I don't know if such a simple and old pocket watch can be restored.

"Huh?" Jean Ringore reached out and found a small chip from the parts that fell out of the pocket watch: "How could this thing be in the pocket watch?"

"What is this?" Xia Qingtian looked at the gadget in Jean Ringor's hand.

"It should be something that can be connected to the computer by putting it in the connector." Jean Ringore said: "It shouldn't be in a pocket watch anyway."

"!" Xia Qingtian seemed to suddenly remember something, her eyes lit up and said, "Can you use it?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Jean Ringor nodded, before he was interrupted by Xia Qingtian.

"Come with me." Xia Qingtian said and ran out with Jean Ringor.

On the other side, Mobius and Mrs. Camille are doing their final checks in the banquet hall.

"Change the flowers here." Mrs. Camille pointed to the flowers on the table and said, "Change the colors to brighter ones."

"Yes." The servant did so immediately.

Mobius followed Mrs. Camille, a little lost.

It has been so long now, and there is no news from Xia Qingtian.

I don't know if that secret room has trapped Amiya.

According to Mobius' previous experience, Amiya was completely lost in hatred.

Her life is now only about revenge.

"What's the matter?" Madam Camille saw Mobius like this, deliberately opened the feather brush, half covered her face, and jokingly blinked her charming brown eyes: "Can't even I keep your heart? It looks like I'm really getting old."

"Mrs. Camille is joking." Mobius took Mrs. Camille's hand and gave a gentleman's kiss: "Your charm is still the same."

"Hey, slick tongue." Mrs. Camille withdrew her hand and hummed.

On the other side of the banquet hall, Amiya saw Mrs. Camille's behavior as if she was flirting with a man, and hatred surged in her heart.

Girona has never been a man who is good at expressing his feelings, but in the face of Mrs. Camille, his fiery love can even be clearly felt by her daughter.

That's why she helped Girona and Camille again and again, and she only hoped that Girona would be happy.

But ah!

The poisonous woman Camille not only used her father, but also cruelly abandoned him.

Let him endure the pain of cancer and the loss of a loved one in the last days of his life.

Even the final work was occupied by Camille.

In the end, only one person can die in loneliness and pain.

Amiya hates it so much!

She hated Camille's viciousness and heartlessness, and she also hated that she had become Camille's accomplice invisibly.

If only Camille hadn't opened the door when she knocked on the door that day.

If that day...

If that day...

There is no so-called if, her father has died, and her only relative has left her.

She has to make amends for her mistakes and make Camille pay the price.

She must kill Camille.

There was a stern look in her eyes, Amiya lowered her head and walked straight towards Camille.

Carla's face sank after seeing this.

Now, only after Amiya kills Camille, she will take Amiya away immediately.

If Amiya is caught in the end, as long as Camille dies and the design draft is handed over to the organization, she will complete the task perfectly.

Kara's hands clenched fists by her side, her eyes getting more and more fierce.

At the same time, Mobius also noticed Amiya who was getting closer.

His heart suddenly tightened, these two people appeared here, what about Xia Qingtian?

A huge fear enveloped Mobius, but before he could think about it, Amiya had already raised the knife.

"Mrs. Camille! Be careful!" Mobius immediately pushed Mrs. Camille away and grabbed Amiya's hand holding the knife.

Camille stumbled before she stood up, turned around suddenly and saw Amiya with murderous eyes in her eyes.

"You are..." After a brief doubt, Camille was shocked: "Amiya...you want to...kill me?"

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