On the way, Shengxia received a call from Les accusing the charlatan, and learned that his father had just drunk the blood of a live chicken, ate the chicken's internal organs, and ate them raw.

She was extremely angry, so when she saw two strangers driving electric cars and panic towards the gate, she knew that these two must be charlatans.

So, she ordered on the walkie-talkie without hesitation:

"Catch them both."

Guyu and Ling Dongsha were surrendered, but the other party had a gun.

Jinxia pushed the door and got out of the car and looked at the two of them.

She was originally angry and prepared to ask someone to take Gu Yu and the others to the basement to lock them up first, and then think about how to take revenge.

However, it is strange that when Shengxia saw Guyu's face, she shouted out:

“Bring them to…”

The words paused here.

Looking at Shengxia's eyes again, it seemed that there was a moment of loss of consciousness, followed by nervousness and panic.

Guyu could clearly feel the heartbeat speed of midsummer soaringly at that moment.

Shengxia was stunned. Fortunately, a European woman who looked about thirty years old next to her touched Shengxia. Shengxia suddenly woke up and said:

"Take them to the living room, I'll change my clothes and have to talk to the two gentlemen later."

She spoke very quickly, as if she was anxious to escape from here.

Guyu and Ling Dongzhi were also puzzled. At the beginning, the midsummer was obviously in an angry tone, but after a while, they seemed to be afraid of the two of them, making people unable to touch their heads.

In the living room.

There were various fruits, snacks and drinks on the exquisite table. A servant stood at the door, waiting for the two of them to greet them at any time.

Gu Yu squinted his eyes and whispered:

"What's the situation? Depending on the meaning, this summer still treats us as masters?"

Ling Dongzhi shook his head slightly and said:

"Don't even think about it. Didn't you see her angry at the beginning?"

Guyu wondered:

"But, she was polite later, and she seemed a little afraid of us. There was something wrong with it! There was a ghost!"

Ling Dongzhi also squinted his eyes and whispered:

"There must be a problem, but I really can't figure out what the problem is, and I have no clue at all."

Gu Yu shook his head and said:

"Hey! You can't see the needle in the sea of ​​women, and I can't see it."

Compared to the confusion between the two in the living room, the midsummer in his room was at a loss.

It can be seen that she was very nervous, so nervous that she was beyond the reach of her.

But there is one thing that Grain Rain is wrong, that is, midsummer is not afraid, but with an indescribable excitement.

She paced back and forth on the ground, inheriting her mother's perfect figure, and she gave back the rhythm that intoxicated the man with every step.

That face, the face that combines his father Jack Sheng Dongfang softness and his mother's Western three-dimensional face, was full of anxiety.

"What should I do? What should I do? Martha, you said, what should I do?"

Martha is a distant relative of the mother of the summer. She has lived here since she was a child and can be said to be the best friend of the summer.

She had never seen the nervousness and restlessness of the summer. She has always been the person who disliked asking others the most.

"Hi, Shengxia, what's the hesitation about this? These two bastards actually asked your father to eat live chickens. We must not let them go easily. I think so, I will get two live chickens and let them eat alive before letting them go."

Martha knew how angry Shengxia was after knowing about this incident on the phone. At this moment, she gave this way of handling it, and she was also determined to follow Shengxia's thoughts.

But what she didn't expect was that Shengxia's next words seemed to be completely different from her own judgment:

"It's like that. I was naturally very angry when they let my father eat such disgusting things. But thinking about this on the other hand, they did let my father eat food on his own initiative, right?"

Martha: Hum? He said, staring at Shengxia.

"Hey, Martha, don't look at me with this kind of look. Just say I'm right? Maybe the nutritionist has a problem. She said that my father is not suitable for eating meat, but in fact, the master may know that my father just wants to eat meat."

Martha pondered and said:

"Midsummer, that's alive, raw meat!"

Mid-xia hesitated:

"Can it be because of language understanding that this result is caused by such a consequence, such as the master wants to give my father a cooked chicken? Is this a great possibility?"

Martha understood, and she knew that she must have guessed something wrong, because Shengxia was not angry now, but was trying every means to excuse the two people.

This home, this huge and wealthy home is in midsummer, and Martha lives here, but she has no inheritance. She knows how to please this girl so that she can get a rich dowry that can live for the rest of her life when she gets married.

"Oh, I'm so confused, probably this is the case, my dear, you are not only smart, but also kind."

Mid-xia did not express anything to this praise, but continued:

"I will confront them in person later. I guess it's not wrong. But there is another problem. Martha's problem is very serious. Do you still remember the dream I told you about?"

Of course, Martha remembers this. She attaches great importance to anything that happened in Shengxia. It is related to the quality of the two of them, and it is more directly related to whether she wants to go to work in the rest of her life.

"Oh, my dear, how could I forget such an important thing? You have been dreaming for a long time. Did you dream of which man you dreamed of when you were napping in the car just now?"

In recent times, midsummer has dreamed almost every night. The dreams are different, but the protagonists in it have never changed.

It was a man. In his dream, they were lovers, husband and wife, and were the parents of a pair of children.

They don’t know how many times they have entered the bridal chamber, and they don’t know how many lifetimes they have lived together in their dreams.

"No, I didn't dream just now, but that dream has a lot to do with today's incident?"

Martha was stunned and said:

"Hey, my dear, I don't understand what you mean. What does your dream have to do with this matter today? I'm confused."

Hesitated for a while in midsummer, and stomped his feet, the beautiful rhythm of his body became more lively.

She took Martha's hand and headed straight for the studio.

There are many finished oil paintings in this studio, and many of them are only half drawn.

Among the many easels, only one painting is covered with white gauze.

Mid-xia pulled Martha straight to the covered easel, pulled the gauze with her hands, revealing the extremely realistic oil painting.

The drawing is a man's avatar, with his face tilted, looking at the rising sun from the sea in the distance.

It was not a stunning celebrity face, the eyes were not big eyes, double eyelids, but the bridge of the nose was still very high.

However, when the facial features are combined, it is pleasing to the eye.

Martha looked at the man in the oil painting, first looking at it, then wondering, and finally shocked:

"Oh my God! Is it him?"

At this moment, looking at the man in the oil painting, Sheng Xia's nervousness disappeared, with an indescribable tenderness on her face, she nodded slowly and said:
Chapter completed!