He is delusional

Chapter 431 Husband and wife see the same thing
Yuan also lay on her side on the bed breathing heavily, her shoulders were covered with hot and pityful kisses, it was Yu Chixu who was pressing on her body.

She didn't move, looking at the night sky outside the undrawn curtains. The fireworks show had ended and the silence had returned, but the stars were still shining.

The birthday party on the third floor was not yet over. The guests sat down on the sofa to taste wine and chat, and the violin was played on the stage. Everyone was relaxed and casual, completely unaware that a cold wave was quietly approaching the cruise ship.

Yuan Ye looked around: "Where's Xiaoye?"

"Maybe I went to play with Anders somewhere else." Landau smiled slightly, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back to your room to rest?"

"How is this good? Mrs. Lowe is still here." Yuan Ye looked at the host who was still chatting with others.

Landau held his arm: "Your health is not good. Everyone knows about it and won't care about you. Besides, Mrs. Lowe doesn't care about it."

It's really late now, Yuan Ye couldn't bear it anymore, thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

Landau smiled again, helped him back to the room, inadvertently lowered his eyelids, and the raised eyeliner was like a sickle.

Time goes back 40 minute.

After the fake chef escaped from Yuchi's hands, he didn't hide, but led people back to the room on the fourth floor.

He also came to clean up the scene. The mercenaries moved quickly and threw all three corpses into the sea to destroy the traces. They also cleaned up the blood stains on the ground and the messy things smashed by the kite, and even spread the bed sheets.

The fake chef raised his jaw slightly. He had already changed into a mask. The wound had not been treated, and a blood scab could be seen sticking to his fair face, embellishing his original ruthless temperament into a gloomy and unrestrained temperament.

He scanned every part of the room, paused suddenly, and stared at the wardrobe facing the big bed.

Walking over slowly, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the pinhole camera hidden in the door of the carved cabinet.

He returned to this room mainly to find this.

—— Li Youan also used drugs on Yuan for revenge, she must see Yuan being humiliated to make her happy, but she left, the most likely reason is that there is a camera here, she does not need to be present, she can see it .

Although Yuan didn't get hurt, he still didn't want that video to fall into anyone's hands.

The fake chef pinched the camera in his palm and scanned the room again, but couldn't find the second camera. The wound on his cheek suddenly hurt. He frowned and asked in English, "Did you find the knife?"

The mercenary was about to report this to him: "There are no knives here."

No?The fake chef went to the window and recalled the situation at that time. After Kite also scratched him, she stood up while pulling the curtains. She had no strength at that time, and she should have pulled the curtains with both hands, and the jackknife would be thrown away.

Why not?
A mercenary in charge of the watch outside the door shouted in a low voice: "Someone is coming!"

With a wave of the fake chef, the mercenary quickly jumped out of the window and left the room.

Before leaving, the fake chef caught a glimpse of Tobiya's torn dress, paused, and took it away with him.

The person who came was Song Yi, who led him to the fourth floor after receiving Yuchi's order.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned.

The room was very clean, everything was neat and tidy, not to mention corpses, not even bloodstains.

Song Yi squatted down, his fingers slid across the floor, his fingertips were a little wet, it could be seen that he had just mopped the floor, so someone cleaned up the scene first?Is it the group of mercenaries?

Song Yi frowned, took someone to check the room again, and left after making sure there was nothing.

The fake chef walked alone in the corridor on the second floor where the crew was active, with his head slightly lowered, passing the staff.

A man stood at the corner at the end of the corridor. The fake chef exchanged glances with him. The former turned and entered the unoccupied utility room, and the fake chef followed.

Afraid of attracting the attention of others, there was no light in the utility room, and there was only one window to bring in the light from the deck. The man's face was divided into light and dark parts, and his blue eyes were like night pearls. There was no doubt that it was Joseph.

"Runned by that waiter?"

The fake chef didn't speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing. Joseph punched the shelf, cursed a British slang, and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"Yuya." The fake chef raised the pinhole camera in his hand, his tone was tepid, "Why did you do this to her?"

Joseph was taken aback, and his two sentences were connected together. He didn't understand whether the waiter belonged to Jiang Yuanye, or asked why they also used Jiang Yuan's medicine?
After a pause, he said, "Because she treated Li Youan like that before, Li Youan wanted to retaliate."

The fake chef didn't have to think about it at all: "Yuan wouldn't do that kind of thing." This also made him want to understand how Li Youan and Landau got together, "You did it to blame Yuan?"

Joseph glanced at the watch on his wrist, as if he was in a hurry, and there was a deep cut between his brows: "It's Madam's intention... What are you going to do about the waiter?"

"I don't care what Landau wants to do, but don't really be confused about your identity. You and I are on the side. If you hide it, I will also attack Yuan. Forget what I said to you back then?"

The fake chef had warned him a long time ago, but he must be told about everything involving Tobiya, no matter how big or small.

Joseph said darkly: "I just want everyone who has a relationship with him to pay the price."

This middle-aged man with the label of "Mrs. Landau's confidant housekeeper" seems to be instructed by Landau to do everything, but this sentence carries a very strong personal emotion.

"He" refers to Yuchi.

The fake chef only said: "With so many people around him, you can deal with anyone you want, but she can't."

Joseph didn't say a word. Someone on the deck passed by under the headlights, and a long shadow was cast across his face, just blurring his obscure expression for a moment.

"What else does Landau want to do to Kite?"

"No more." Joseph glanced at his watch again, swallowed his throat and said, "This is Mrs. Lowe's birthday party. She is the wife of the Duke. The lady doesn't dare to be too presumptuous. She will do that to Jiang Yuan too. I just want to help Li Youan 'revenge' and make her even more devoted to Madam."

The fake chef played with the camera in his hand, noncommittal: "Give me two copies of the video."

Joseph didn't understand: "What two videos?"

"This pinhole camera will be automatically uploaded to the cloud, sent to me, and then the original will be destroyed, and no backups are allowed." The fake chef only showed his eyes, without any emotion, "You design Li Youan, and you must leave something that can threaten her. The handle is also a video, right? Send it to me, I will be useful."

"As for the Englishman, I may know who he is."

Back to this moment, Yuan only lay down for five or six minutes, and after calming down the remaining waves of Gao Chao, she propped herself up on the bed.

"Where are you going?" An arm hung around her waist, and the man's voice was full of laziness, and he pinched her slender waist.

Yuan was also ticklish, she fell back into his arms with a light smile, grabbed his mischievous hand, and wanted to say don't make trouble with her, but Yuchi saw her fingers, grabbed her fingers, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with your hands?" gone?"

The finger where Kite was also inserted between the nails by the wooden thorn was slightly red and swollen, but she still said lightly: "It's okay."

"It's all swollen like this?" Yuchi was annoyed by her attitude, picked up the landline on the bedside table and started calling, "I'll call the doctor."

Yuan also pressed the phone: "There is a medicine box in the room, just use tweezers and help me pick out the wooden splinters."

She didn't shy away from the disease, but felt that it was unnecessary: ​​"I went to the doctor. The doctor also picked out the thorn for me and applied some ointment, but he couldn't do the operation for me. Why bother?"

Yuchi's eyebrows furrowed sharply, thinking of her previous "great achievements", getting out of bed in one day after having her appendix cut, and going abroad for three days after breaking a bone, she smiled angrily: "You really don't care about your body at all."

She can answer this question!Yuan also followed good example: "It's enough to have you loving me."

Good, started teasing him again.Yuchi pinched her chin, grabbed her lips, rubbed her hands for a long time, almost missed the gun again before leaving, got out of bed to get the medicine box.

The thorn was stuck in the crevice of the index finger, and Kite was numb from the pain and had no feeling, but now she was about to pull it out, as if her nerves had revived again, the pain made her break out in cold sweat: "Wait a minute..."

She tried to withdraw her hand a few times, but Yuchi grabbed her tightly and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't move, if you break it inside, you will really have to undergo surgery."

Yuan didn't dare to move anymore, and forcibly distracted herself, remembering the fingernails she turned over when she went to Wei's mansion to propose marriage... and remembering the red mark they left on the bed sheet in the broken hotel... Including this time, their first time in every sense was bloody.

It hurts more to think so.

Yuchi's eyes were sharp under the desk lamp, the tip of the tweezers clamped the head of the wooden thorn, and quickly pulled it out.

Fortunately, it didn't break.

Yuan also collapsed on the sofa and gasped: "It's killing me... No wonder I wake up from the effects of the medicine." When it stabbed in, it must have been so painful.

Yuchi grabbed her hand, pulled her back and continued to deal with it, blood oozed from the white tender fingertips, he wiped it with iodophor, the potion was a bit irritating, and Yuan also wanted to withdraw his hand again, so he had no choice but to talk to distract her: " You are not familiar with Mrs. Lowe, and the show is about to end, is it necessary to show your face in front of her?"

"I'm not here to go to Mrs. Lowe, I'm here for you."

Yuan also pursed her lips: "You met my little cousin, although the light on the deck was very dark at that time, he may not see you clearly, but he is a very smart person, even if you use Asian magic to make up another A person's appearance, he must be able to guess it is you through various analysis."

After rubbing iodophor and applying ointment, Yuan endured the pain and said, "So I have to find someone who is about the same size as you, a Russian matryoshka, and pretend to be the waiter you pretended to go to the banquet hall .”

Yuchi put on the Band-Aid, and after finishing the treatment, he lowered his head and kissed her fingertips: "Husbands and wives see the same thing."

Yuan also bent her lips and poked his straight nose. Mr. Wei is a shrewd businessman, so are they husband and wife?
(End of this chapter)