Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 111: Taming a big devil (6)

The hot soup was eaten up by Sam, and his stomach felt comfortable after a long time.

It turns out that the feeling of being full is so happy.

Lying back on the big bed, Sam looked at his well-wrapped wound and fell into deep thought.

Just now I heard from the maid that this soup was made by her special order.

This noble lady doesn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.

Sa Sim looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, with a faint smile on his lips.

Under the huge crystal chandelier, Si Tu was wearing a cashmere blanket and holding a book.

She didn't read any of the words above.

Why is there still no movement?

No, she saw him take a sip with her own eyes, and the bowl was also empty.

The hurried sound of horseshoes came from outside the door, and the servants bowed and greeted, interrupting Si Tu's thoughts.

Closing the book, Si Tu rubbed his swollen temples.

It seems that trouble has come again.

"Status Magritte!"

A majestic and angry voice sounded, and Si Tu casually raised his eyes, not caring.

The man was wearing an exquisite and luxurious tuxedo, his hair was combed brightly, and he strode forward.

If you ignore his angry expression, well, he should be considered a gentleman.

"Father, good night."

Standing up slowly, Si Tu held up her skirt, saluted gracefully and said hello.

Ah, this **** noble etiquette.

Beside Burne Magritte was a lady in a dark blue dress. The jewelry on her neck was the aquamarine crystal that attracted all the ladies in the royal city.

"May the God of Light bless you, my mother."

Si Tu bowed his knees again to say hello.

"Oh, my dear daughter, with your self-cultivation, how could you do such a thing that shames the family?"

The lady took out a handkerchief, stroked Bourne's shoulder, and wiped away her tears.

"You better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, the Magritte family will not recognize you as the eldest daughter!"

Bourne was irritated by her indifferent attitude, and tried his best to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

But all of this, in Si Tu's eyes, there is only ridicule.

Dai Mei frivolously raised her chin slightly, and the corners of Si Tu's mouth slowly curled up.

This look is really arrogant.

It seems that if you don't give him an answer, there will be a mess tonight.

"My dear mother, can you leave me a space to talk with my father alone, I don't think the God of Light will refuse my lady's request."

Bourne was about to say something, but Si Tu stopped him with a look.

"Madam, go back to the room and rest, I will persuade her."

Feeling that Situ's victory is within his grasp, Bourne is rarely flustered. Could it be that she knew about it?

Ella stopped crying, looked deeply at her daughter, and finally followed the maid back to the room.

Sitting back on the sofa, Si Tu took a leisurely sip of coffee, his eyes were cold.

"You are the eldest daughter of the Magritte family, you know, you have a burden on your shoulders"

"Shoulder the responsibility of marriage."

Si Tu interrupted him unceremoniously.

This is the case, irrefutable.

Although the eldest daughter's reputation is good, it is nothing more than a sacrifice to bring the family to a higher level.

"Father went to Caton Heights today?"

Being asked by Si Tu, panic flashed in Bourne's green eyes.

"I am accompanying your mother to inspect the manor"

"It turns out that my father also knows that it belongs to my mother's manor."

Taking a low sip of the slightly bitter coffee, Si Tu had a mocking expression on his face.

Mother's family Robert was far richer than the Magritte family.

But Bourne is a restless master, and he insists on causing trouble.

"Status Magritte, what do you mean?"

Look, he is in a hurry.

Si Tu stirred the silver spoon, his movements were elegant, but with supreme sarcasm.

"Do you need me to speak more clearly, my beloved father."

Throwing the spoon back into the porcelain cup made a harsh sound.

"Is this the accomplishment of you as the eldest daughter of the Magritte family?"

Bourne was irritated by her resistance and lost his mind a little bit.

It seems that it is really true that you will not cry without seeing the coffin.

"Well, I don't know if my dear sister lives comfortably in Cotton Manor?"

What a fine man to raise a mistress' daughter on his mother's estate.

Bourne's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Impossible, I know it"

"It's obvious that there's no one aware of it?"

Si Tu smiled lightly, that voice was like a cool breeze passing through the hall, bit by bit freezing Bourne's heart.

"There is an old saying in the East, if you want others to not know, you can't do it yourself."

Placing the jewelry that Bourne gave to Alice in front of him, Situ smiled ironically,

"This sentence is especially suitable for my father."

Bourne growled hysterically, no longer maintaining that ridiculous gentleman's etiquette.

"What do you want?"

Finally we got to the point, Si Tu tidied up the folds of his dress lazily, and said with a light smile,

"Don't worry about me, father. In exchange, I will help you bring Alice to Magritte Manor."

It is safe to put it under the nose.

She doesn't want to let her come back after she is full-fledged outside.

"Close."

As if leaving, Bourne slumped on the sofa, as if he had aged ten years.

Red lips curled up, Si Tu held onto the cold escalator, looked back and said,

"Then, I wish my father a sweet dream."

You were so proud just now, but now your flag has died down.

Really, I can't stand the threat.

When passing by Sam's room, Si Tumei narrowed her eyes, the door was not too big and not too small, just enough to see what happened in the living room at a glance.

It seems that people are not dead yet.

Sure enough, people with the aura of villains are different.

The young man who heard the footsteps quickly hid behind the door, feeling inexplicably ashamed of peeping.

There was too much movement in the living room, and he opened the door only to inquire about the news.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would confront her earl's father for him.

Even, she succeeded.

She is far smarter and braver than he imagined.

Perhaps, it's time for him to try to let go of his hostility.

Sasim's movements touched his wound, blood spilled out, soaking the gauze.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain, he secretly looked at Situ who was leaving along the crack of the door.

Has his blackening value dropped?

If there is still no movement after such maintenance, then she can only find another way.

No, no

The tone of the system is weak.

Heh, he is really a cold-hearted man.

Si Tu returned to the room, put on a black cloak, and walked out of the manor under the moonlight.

Hey, host, where are you going?

Late at night, sleep is not active, thinking has problems.

Of course, go, buy, kill, kill, people

If sleeping pills don't work, then try another method. She doesn't believe that he is really indestructible!

Come to a dark and secluded place, Situ cut straight to the point,

"Ten gold bars, help me kill a person."

The scar on the right side of the man's face is particularly terrifying, he asked in a hoarse voice,

"Who?"

Si Tu paused slightly, but still made up his mind,

"Sassim of Magritte Manor."