1391 misadventure
1391 misadventure
Tracy rushed into the room like the wind, and saw a masked man jump out of the window, and she
followed him out.
"Tracy ......"
At this moment, Rosemary has ignored the injury on her arm, chased to the window and looked at
Tracy who chased her out.
"Rosemary, what's going on?"
Fiona just went to cut up some fruit a few minutes later than Tracy and saw the room in disarray.
Zoe, who had arrived at the sound of voices, looked around the room and said loudly to Shelley behind
her, "Take care of her."
"Rosemary, you're hurt."
Looking at her arm, which was already red with blood, Fiona hurriedly found a first aid kit and prepared
to treat Rosemary's wound.
Shelley hurriedly brought scissors to cut the clothes on her wound, and then took anti-inflammatory
water and began to treat it, thankfully the wound was not very deep, otherwise she would have had a
hundred mouths to explain to Wilson.
"I'm sorry sister-in-law, I was too negligent."
Shelley didn't think that something like this could happen in her own home. It seems that those people
are really pervasive.
The most important thing is that it's still daytime and they dare to come in and kill in broad daylight, it
seems that these people really don't put them in their eyes.
"Whatever your business, she's dressed as a servant, even if you you don't necessarily recognize her."
But what she didn't understand was who the person in black with a masked face was. It was obvious
that the other party had come for her, but if it was someone she knew naturally there was no need for a
masked face, so it was clear that this person was not someone she knew.
"How could it be the maid, wasn't it the man in black just now?"
"No, it was the man in black who saved me, and the person who wanted me dead was the maid in the
villa, she said Zoe ordered to bring me ginseng soup, and I was careless for a moment before she cut
me."
Apparently Shelley didn't think the ultimate culprit would be the maid at the villa, so it seems she'll have
to do some serious questioning later.
"Mr. Tang saw that you look very bad these few days, so as soon as he came back he asked his
subordinates to give you some ginseng soup to drink, and this is something I know."
It's just that she didn't expect those people to be mixed in here.
"This matter is my negligence, later my brother will come back I will let him properly line up."
"Hmm."
Rosemary responded, after all, this person mixed in the house indeed should be properly ranked.
"Rosemary, go change your clothes!"
Seeing that her clothes were covered with blood stains, Fiona found a looser dress and helped
Rosemary into the bathroom.
It didn't take long for Zoe and Tracy to return, and Shelley hurriedly asked, "How did it go, did you catch
the killer?"
Zoe shook her head, saw no Rosemary in sight, and asked, "Where is everyone? Is he badly hurt?"
"Fiona accompanied her sister-in-law to change her clothes, it's just a superficial wound, fortunately the
wound is not very deep, rest a few days and you will be fine."
Hearing that Rosemary is okay, Zoe also followed with a sigh of relief and said, "From now on, you
guys take turns to guard closely, so that things like today must not happen a second time."
"Big brother, sister-in-law said that it was not the man in black who wanted to kill him, but a maid."
"A maid?"
Apparently neither Zoe nor Tracy thought that the person they had been chasing for half a day was not
the killer.
"Yes, it looks like you should straighten out the people in your villa properly, brother."
"I know."
By this time, Rosemary had changed and come out, and seeing that they were all back, asked, "Did
you catch up with the people?"
"There was only the black-clad masked man when we went after him, but the other side didn't want to
fight us."
"Because the person who wants to kill me is not him."
Zoe looked at her, thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know!"
"Would that be a friend who knows you?"
Rosemary thought for a moment and replied, "No, if they were my friends, they would never be
masked, and I have never heard that man's voice just now, and I can be sure I don't know such a
person."
"That's strange, if that's the case, then why would he save you? And he was able to mask his face
beforehand?"
"That was strange to me too, and it was like he came in near me and appeared at the most critical
moment."
"Whoever he is, as long as he's not our enemy, Shelley, take good care of your sister-in-law and let me
know if anything happens, I'm going out for a while."
No matter who the other party is, as long as they are not following him against the line, the most
important thing right now is to hurry up and straighten out the villa's servants. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
"Tracy, come out here with me for a minute."
Tracy glanced at Rosemary and saw her approval before she followed her out obediently.
Once outside, Zoe was already waiting for her outside, and when she came out, she said, "Go check
and see if you can find out the details of the man in black?"
"Yes!"
Although she doesn't like being told what to do by anyone other than Rosemary, Zoe is starting out for
Rosemary, so she's willing to listen for now.
Not to mention that it's something she's always wanted to do.
Meanwhile, Blume Grant drilled into the room with Orange and saw a girl on a stone bed tied and
thrown on the bed.
Hearing a sound, the girl twisted her body in fear, Orange quickly walked to the stone bed looking at
the teary-eyed girl, made a hush gesture at her and said, "Don't be afraid, we're here to save you, I'm
untying you now, but you're not allowed to scream."
The girl looked at the tender little girl in front of her and couldn't care less, staying here would be a
death anyway, so she might as well gamble.
Orange quickly untie the rope in her hands, the girl hurriedly do up to untie the rope on the feet, looking
at the little girl who is only a few years old in front of her, is grateful to say: "Thank you little sister."
Blume Grant, who was guarding the door, heard a very familiar voice, turned his head, and saw the
face that was too familiar to be familiar.
"Aunt Melody?"
Hearing someone call her, Melody looked over at the voice and saw a three-year-old boy looking at her
dumbfounded.
"Little brother, you know me?"
Melody last saw Blume Grant when he was a week old, counting the time she hadn't seen him for more
than two years, plus the more children grow and change, she didn't even think of it that way.
Blume Grant's memory was so strong that he could remember anyone he met, not to mention the fact
that Melody would run to his house and tease the two siblings when she had nothing better to do.
He just didn't expect this girl who was helped over to be his Aunt Melody.
"Aunt Melody, I'm Blume, and my mom is Rosemary."
"You're Blume baby?"