Sheng Ai First Lady

Xia Jin's original plan was very good, to bask in the sun, enjoy the flowers, recuperate from illness, time is short, and carpe diem has always been Miss Xia's life motto.

Today she planned to cultivate her body and mind. Han Li said before that it was important for her not only to cultivate her body, but also her mind, so today she read a book - "Tom and Mouse" in a leisurely manner.

I watched it with great interest for about an hour and a half, only to realize that I was a little thirsty, so I turned around and wanted to ask the servant to bring her a glass of water, but after calling for a long time, I didn't see anyone.

Xia Jin wondered while shaking the wheelchair, it was strange, the servants of the old family were in groups of five steps and ten steps, so she had no choice but to slide the wheelchair and walk to the living room.

The living room was still empty and there was no one there. Xia Jin looked around for a week, her face slowly sank, she was not a fool, there were servants and bodyguards everywhere in the castle, how could there be no one.

Her mind turned around at an extremely fast speed, she was naturally sensitive, not to mention that this dangerous atmosphere was too strong, the sun was shining brightly outside, but she felt the cold air coming into her body little by little.

Xia Jin's hands clenched into fists silently. The boss left early in the morning, and Tang Jian also left London because of Jingzi's incident. Now there is no one in the castle. Her hands cannot shoot, and her legs are still disabled. When it came to the killer, she couldn't even run away.

She first calmly analyzed the current situation, and then walked to the landline phone next to the sofa without hesitation—this is an ancient castle. In view of the overall style, the designer specially left such an antique phone.

Putting the receiver to her ear, as she expected, there was no busy tone, and the phone line was unplugged.

A drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead.

Xia Jin was originally an extremely calm person, and that person would not give up unless she was killed. Now that she is useless, her combat and defense capabilities have been reduced to the minimum.

She must have been injured too badly back then and left a sequela in her brain. She didn't realize such an obvious setup until the last step.

There was no way, Xia Jin raised her wrist, opened the watch cover, pressed one of the buttons, lowered her head and said quickly into the inside, "Shu'er, I'm in the old castle, call someone to rescue me, hurry up."

She didn't talk nonsense, and even turned off the communicator before Shu'er could speak.

Shu'er will understand what she means, she knows.

Xia Jin turned the wheelchair around and decided to go back to the bedroom. No matter what, she must have something to defend herself, right?

"Chigu?" As soon as she turned around, she saw a snow-white Chigu standing silently behind her. She was overjoyed at first, and then shocked.

She likes it because Chigu is a snow mastiff, as powerful as a ferocious beast, and has been calmly brought by his side since he was a child.

However, she soon discovers... her helper is not normal.

She just hugged it last night, Chigu's eyes are brown, which is the usual color of snow mastiffs, but at this time its eyes are bloodshot red! !

Its eyes stared straight at her, and the murderous aura in its blood-colored eyes radiated invisible. She had an instinctive conditioned reflex to the murderous aura, even if it was just a dog.

Her hand seemed to have its own consciousness and took the wheelchair back two steps.

Chigu was very calm, and walked towards her slowly step by step, the ferocity that wanted to tear her apart spread in its eyes little by little.

Xia Jin took a deep breath, and thought very calmly, so, tonight's killer is... the noble and glamorous Chigu from Tang Jian's family.

Well, Chigu was either hypnotized or drugged.

If she died under the canine teeth...wouldn't her death be a little too miserable?