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Chapter 1770

Yan Xi held Luo Junheng's clothes hand and paused slightly.

She raised her eyes like fireflies, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Dead?"

Luo Junheng said lightly, "Hmm", his tone was smooth, as if he was just telling Yan Xi something insignificant, "The servant who went to Huamei Villa to deliver food found it this afternoon. The body was already cold when he went there.

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Yan Xi unfolded his clothes and put them on the counter, picked up the iron and ironed them himself, "How did he die?"

"Perhaps trying to escape, he stuck his head out of the window, but his throat was pierced by a piece of wood."

Yan Xi raised his head slightly and sighed softly, "Amazing."

Regarding Mrs. Mei's death, the two exchanged a few words and did not continue talking.

Yan Xi was ironing Luo Junheng's suit attentively and skillfully. Luo Junheng lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall and looked at her quietly. The only sound in the room was the sound of the iron working and the smell of tobacco.

Perhaps the gaze not far away was too scorching, so Yan Xi couldn't help but raise her head and glance at him.

She smiled shyly, "Why do you keep looking at me? I'm so embarrassed."

"I've always looked at you this way before."

Luo Junheng's voice was clear, and the rising smoke covered up the coolness in his eyes. Yan Xi smiled and lowered his head, continuing to iron clothes, but suddenly heard him say: "I am much more skilled at doing this kind of thing now. I couldn't learn it in the past.

meeting."

"Yeah?"

Yan Xi's smile faded slightly, and her expression revealed a hint of reproach, "Am I that stupid?"

As soon as she said that, she lowered her head and saw a hole in her coat that had been burned by the iron. Yan Xi was immediately in a hurry, "OMG, it's all your fault for interrupting my work..."

The corners of Luo Junheng's lips raised slightly, as if he saw her clumsy appearance in the past, and shook his head and chuckled.

He walked out with a cigarette in his mouth and asked the servant to take care of it.

However, as soon as they went out, the smiles on their faces dropped at the same time.

There was no smile in Luo Junheng's eyes, and his handsome face was filled with insensitive coldness.

Catherine May was indeed dead, but it was not because she wanted to escape, but because someone wanted to create the illusion that she had 'escaped'. She was clearly forced into a wooden thorn with her head pressed down, and her throat was pierced and she died.

When he took Yan Xi to Thrushcross Grange, he knew that Catherine May would not survive. However, she was able to live for four months, which showed that the person who killed her was very patient and skillful, but it was a pity that she still died.

She is in his hands, and she can kill people while staying in the castle without leaving the house, which means that there are Sean's people in the castle.

Next, it’s time to clean up the internal troubles.

Li Xi is not clumsy either.

She is very smart, and she is also good at taking care of housework. In the past, let alone ironing clothes, she prepared all his food and daily life. However, she rarely let others touch his things.

, has a strong possessive desire for him. If his coat accidentally gets the smell of other women's perfume, Yan Xi will smell it immediately, and then "scrutinize" him with a smile before letting the servant go.

Burn that dress.

The couple lived their lives behind closed doors. In the eyes of the servant, Yan Xi was an elegant, gentle, well-informed and courteous lady, but only he knew that his wife was an unruly, willful, and eccentric little naughty woman.

The appearance can be changed, and the temperament can be imitated, but human nature and behavioral habits are the hardest to change.
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