"Oh, you must be a good one."

With that, Arthur took a deep look at her and turned away.

Ye Niannian stays in the bedroom and laughs at the back of him.

There have been cracks in the feelings, how to pretend as if nothing happened, in fact, the bottom of my heart is guilty.

It's like she doesn't believe him, and he doesn't believe her at all.

Trust this thing, say more people, see less people, gradually, trust these two words, only exist in the dictionary.

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Helena and Adolf are downstairs discussing the progress of the matter, and suddenly see Arthur stride down, they can't help but stand up.

"How is it going?" Sitting on the sofa, Arthur lit a cigarette.

Adolf and Helena also sat down again. Adolf handed him the tablet computer: "this is the punishment for Miss Daisy today. Compared with yesterday, her will has begun to loosen up."

Helena also added: "the countess is a cruel character. She doesn't eat hard and soft. Until now, she still refuses to cooperate. Not only that, but also bad words. "

Thinking of the countess's curse on Arthur, Helena felt angry and wanted to let the old woman learn more.

Click on the recorded video. In the picture, Daisy is whipped to the ground by the man in black with a whip, and the cry of pain is endless.

The tablet was thrown on the coffee table, and Arthur rubbed his brow nervously. "Keep up and, if necessary, let her watch Daisy suffer in front of her."

Adolf nodded solemnly, "yes, I understand."

"Bring two bottles of wine." After a cigarette, Arthur asked the maid to get the wine.

Helena looked at his state is not the appearance of concern: "Arthur, are you in a bad mood?"

He pulled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself. Arthur said nothing.

The servant brought two bottles of red wine. Arthur frowned and drank in a harsh voice: "who asked you to take the red wine? Come here for two bottles of whiskey. "

Frightened, the maid bowed to apologize, took the red wine and quickly left, then changed into whisky.

Helena can now be sure that he is in a very bad mood.

It's so bad that I want to use alcohol to paralyze myself and relax.

He opened the bottle, poured the wine, and Arthur took the glass and drank it.

The drinking method is bold and heroic. It's pure drinking to get drunk.

"Young master, I will drink with you." Adolf couldn't look down. He drank alone and joined him.

Arthur grinned, poured him a glass himself, and raised his glass: "here, dry this cup."

"Cheers."

The cups rattled when they collided.

Helena stood up. "You drink, I'll go to the kitchen and serve you wine and food."

In the kitchen, Helena stands in front of the refrigerator, looks at an unknown place, and then laughs.

Two men had already drunk two bottles of whiskey, and the servant brought some more.

Helena sat by and watched them drink, especially as Arthur poured one cup after another into his stomach.

Is it because of Ye Niannian?

"Arthur, drink less, smoke less." Helena couldn't see it. With one hand, she pressed him to the wine cup on his lips. With the other hand, she smoked the cigarette between his fingertips and pressed it directly into the ashtray.

Waving her hand, Arthur frowned. "Helena, it's not your business."

Even if the heart is bleeding, the face is still hanging a smile, Helena quietly back to one side, no longer interfere with him.

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