After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 63 I Don't Like You Anymore?

"It's a life change." Rose Hill snorted coldly, "but I won't take it away."

He pinched her chin with his cold fingertips, and announced his specialty in a high-pitched silky and high-pitched voice, "I am good at creating."

"Sierra, are you inside?" Anna Xi came to the door at some point and knocked on the door.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Immediately across the door, Sela tilted her head up, her eyes flicking back and forth between those charming black eyes and lips.

Rose-flavored jelly, do you want to eat it? There are not many opportunities like this.

She was thinking shallowly, and the long handle of the doorknob on her waist was turned downwards, so that people from outside would come in at any time.

Rose Hill pressed the turning handle and stared at her hiding in his shadow.

It seems to be waiting for her to hold on and take action.

Anna Xi found that the handle was stuck, and tentatively pushed it in, but the black door remained motionless.

Her intuition told her that Sera must be inside and doing something bad inside.

"Sera? Are you in there? Don't barge into the Duke's room." She reminded in a low voice, but no one responded.

"Miss Annahi, what are you doing standing at the door of the master's bedroom?" Aldin quietly appeared behind her with his hands behind his back. The light of the fire flickered his pale face, making people jump.

Anna Xi calmed down and said, "I'm just here to find Sierra."

"She's not here, this is the master's bedroom." Aldin glanced at the solid wooden door.

"Okay, sorry I'm leaving now."

Anna Xi's steps gradually receded.

Obviously wanted to kiss him, but Sierra did not take action for a long time.

Rose Hill couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

"I wonder why you pretended to be injured." Sera was relieved to hear that there was no one outside, "You haven't told me the answer yet."

He was silent, "Whitman died, the capital came to investigate."

Rose Hill calmly told her about his murder, "I did it, but in order to avoid trouble, I need to pretend to be sick for a few days."

Sera gasped, "Did you kill the chief because of the racetrack? Those gangsters have already been dealt with."

Compared with the first time she met her eyes full of fear on the boat, now she doesn't look afraid of his blood stained hands at all, only surprised.

Rose Hill thought that such a transformation should have started with his saving her twice and thrice.

He withdrew the hand that was still pinching her slender waist, turned around and walked to the bedroom desk by the window at the back, and poured some liqueur into the glass.

"Whitman acquiesced to his people infringing on my assets." He held his glass and turned to look at her, "I cheated a lot of money."

So he simply killed people.

"I can't say 100 percent that this behavior is right," Serra replied honestly.

Rose Hill took a sip of his wine, the light outside the window outlines his delicate jawline, and the faint shadow covers the raised and rolling Adam's apple, "No one can take what I own at will, it's just something I can't get, I Also good at destroying."

Serra's back felt cold and her hairs stood on end.

No matter how you hear this, something is wrong.

Seeing that her eyes were wide open and frightened, Roth Hill thought for a moment, then put down the glass, "Whitman connived at the gangsters, collected protection fees for several years in various parts of the town, and supported three mistresses, do you still think he should be alive now. "

Sierra licked her lips, "It's wrong to connive gangsters to burn, kill, loot and do bad things, but they have three mistresses."

She hesitated for a while, "Isn't this a crime that deserves death? Maybe it's just his personal preference?"

"Maybe?" He hesitated.

Sera didn't know that he still had an emotional cleanliness fetish, her thoughts flashed across her heart, she picked up the bandages and overcoat on the ground and walked over.

Putting on the coat again, she took his hand and passed the bandage up again, "Why are you willing to tell me the truth?"

"Didn't you ask?" He asked lightly.

"I thought you would lie to me, for example, to attract me to take care of you."

After tying the beautiful bow, Sera stood on tiptoe and kissed Rose Hill's pale side face, "It's a pity."

The soft lips were printed on the cheeks, carrying a girly fragrance.

This kiss filled his nostrils with a soft smell, which made him a little uncontrollable.

He raised his steps and followed her, "You smell really strong today."

Sera pushed open the door and said narrowly, "Do you want me to kiss you with a mouth that smells like barbecue?"

The people behind were silent, she turned her head and winked at him ambiguously, "It's not impossible, after all, I like you so much."

Rose Hill looked away and returned to indifference, "I don't consider having a wife, but if you want any position around me, I will agree."

"I know, and I said I didn't want those positions."

Passing through the dark corridor, Sera went downstairs with the escalator, "You don't need to like me, it's enough for me to like me, but just in case someday"

She paused and turned to look at him, "I don't like you anymore?"

For some reason, Rose Hill's unbeatable heart was blocked, and it was full of unhappiness.

Back to the living room where the charcoal fire was burning, except for their family, the rest of the people left.

Anna Xi watched the two appear side by side, with a stiff expression, she couldn't pretend to smile.

She knew that they must have been behind that door just now, and she knew it by looking at Sera's hideous smiling face.

The weather in the mountains changed at every turn. Originally, Lizzie didn't plan to have dinner here. They stayed for two hours before they were ready to rush home, but Wally's rain fell as soon as it said it would.

It was stormy, it got dark quickly, and the mountain road was muddy. Their car lights went out due to poor contact with the heavy rain.

In desperation, the group had no choice but to return to the villa.

Sierra was wrapped in a coat so that she didn't get caught in the rain, and Anna Xi, who was wearing a white lace blouse and skirt beside her, was completely chilled. The clothes were wet and stuck to her body, and the translucent clothes had graceful curves.

"Shall I give you my coat?" she asked kindly.

"No need, I'll just go and dry in front of the fireplace." Anaxi blushed, walked up to Rose Hill and said shyly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Rose Hill."

Sierra: "."

After being taken in, Lizzie and Josie sat back on the sofa. There was no electric light on the mountain, and there were still flickering candles on the crystal lamps and wall lamps on the top.

The record player was playing popular music, and Ordin was busy in the kitchen alone.

At this time, Madam Josie suddenly felt that something was abnormal, "There is only one servant in such a big villa, and he almost takes care of all the work."

Lizzie reminded her to be careful, "The Duke didn't come here at all. It's normal to bring a manservant by boat."

"Why didn't he hire a few more, or let the servants from the capital come over? How busy is one?"

"Get used to it."

Ordin, who was accused of being too busy, endured the anger of cooking for human beings, and he could barely see his frozen figure wandering around the kitchen table.

(End of this chapter)