Domineering president spoils Willfully

What if he says it?

Just playing with a maid!

"No tears without a coffin."

Simao Ting suddenly raised his lips and smiled coldly. He slowly said what he had just whispered:

"That little maid is the eye liner you put into the old house, specially... Take the opportunity to give the old man's tea in the chronic poison."

Everyone looked at each other in an uproar!

Poisoning the old man is a great event!

Si Aodong's heart thumped and regretted.

He didn't expect that Si aoting even knew about it!

I hurried to see Mr. Si's reaction.

I saw Mr. Si staring at him coldly, his face black with anger.

He quickly redressed his grievance: "Grandpa, Xiao Si is talking nonsense and wronging me!"

Mr. Si half narrowed his eyes and looked at the old house housekeeper.

But with a look in his eyes, the housekeeper of the old house immediately understood the old man's intention.

He hurried upstairs to get the tea that the old man hadn't finished before and let someone test it.

There are specially hired doctors in the old house. It won't take long for the test results to come out.

Si Aodong was sitting in a wheelchair with cold hands and feet.

The beads of sweat on his forehead slid down.

He glanced at Si aoting from the corner of his eye and roared angrily:

"Si aoting! You are so mean!"

"You forced me!"

The deep bottom of Si aoting's eyes was frosting more and more.

I don't know why, he looked at Si Aodong.

There was a bad feeling in my heart.

Is it true that Xia Xia was not kidnapped by Si Aodong?

After a while, the old housekeeper came back with the test results.

"Sir, there is indeed a kind of non fragrant, colorless and imperceptible chronic poison in tea.

The doctor will come and examine you again. "

"Don't worry. Since it's a chronic poison, it can't kill people.

Now, deal with this matter first. Ao Dong, what else do you have to say? "

Mr. Si's tone was sharp.

Although it is in its twilight years, the whole person's aura is full of awe and awe, and his demeanor is no less than that of the past.

But he's still dying.

"Grandpa, it's none of my business! This is Xiao Si blaming me!"

Si aoting gave Mu Feng a look.

Mu Feng went to the TV in the hall and beat the drum for a while.

On the TV screen, there was a picture of Si Aodong making out with a young woman.

Mu Feng pressed his mobile phone. On the TV screen, a young woman took a self photo.

But behind her picture, she could clearly see the figure of Si Aodong.

There are several consecutive photos in the back.

Si aoting glanced at Si Aotong's white face and said with awe inspiring momentum:

"I just need to know Xia Xia's whereabouts."

Si Aodong stared at him angrily. Before he could speak, Mu Feng suddenly said:

"Young master, our men have found the little servant!"

Si aoting turned around without looking back and went outside.

How the old man will punish Si Aodong is none of his business.

He just wants to find his Xiaxia quickly.

This damned woman always runs around and has an accident if she doesn't pay attention.

Did she know that every time she had an accident, he was so afraid that he would lose her.

Hurry to the backyard where Gu Lixia disappeared.

A woman in a maid's dress lay unconscious on the ground.

"How did you make her faint?"

Simao Ting frowned, stared at the woman on the ground and asked coldly.

Mu Feng just said that the reason why she found this woman was that she shouted for help in the well.

A bodyguard replied wrongfully, "I don't know why. I passed out as soon as I came up."

Si aoting half narrowed his eyes and ordered coldly, "wake her up!"

A bodyguard in black has been waiting with a bucket of cold water.

Step forward and throw it on her without pity.

"Cough..."

The unconscious little maid coughed with water.

So she pretended to be unconscious.

Your eyes are not fully open.

Suddenly, her collar was tightly held by a pair of strong hands, without pity, so strong that she couldn't breathe.

Then a dark, low voice asked sharply, "where is she?"

The little maid trembled with fear.

Who doesn't know that the Si Shao family has a high and cold personality, is inhumane, and makes a decision to live or die.

Now that he falls into his hands, things must have fallen.

It's terrible. How will he deal with himself

"I, I don't know, suddenly there came a group, no, no, no, no, I don't know, I was knocked unconscious.

Vaguely, I felt that a group of people went down to the bottom of the well. When I woke up, I found that I was the only one at the bottom of the well and couldn't get up... "

She has a good face and her hair is wet like a poor dog.

With big eyes, he looked at Si aoting, looking particularly delicate.

Wet with water, she was wearing a maid's dress, which was close to her body, showing a beautiful curve. She watched the bodyguard's breathing accelerate.

But Si aoting was unmoved and felt disgusted.

Mu Feng has covered the well, put down the lamp in his hand and craned his neck to see:

"Young master, the bottom of the well looks nothing special."

Si aoting loosened the little maid and walked to the well. He didn't look at the beautiful little maid again.

As he walked, he took out a towel from his pocket and wiped each finger carefully.

Deep eyes looked at the dark bottom of the well.

The bottom of the ancient Tan's wavless eyes is full of meditation.

Mu Feng frowned and asked, "young master, it seems that the young lady's abduction has nothing to do with the young master. In the end, who will come to the Secretary's house to abduct the young lady? In what way?"

Simao Ting frowned: "go to the bottom of the well."

Mu Feng was surprised: "young master, what are you doing at the bottom of the well?"

However, he followed Si aoting for a long time. In a flash, he reacted.

"Young master, do you mean there's a mystery at the bottom of the well?"

Si aoting's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he looked at the dark bottom of the well in silence.

There is a ladder beside the well, which is the tool used by the bodyguards when they just rescued the beautiful little servant.

Simao Ting climbed down himself.

As soon as the light went down, some small animals in the dark night crawled.

The bottom of the well is about five meters deep and one meter five in diameter.

Two tall men stood inside, slightly crowded.

The bottom of the well is dry, overgrown with weeds, and there is no trace of water.

It seems that the well has been dry for a long time.

Mu Feng has been alert to hold up the lamp and carefully observe the well wall covered with green moss.

"Young master, look, the moss here is very wrong."

Si aoting looked over and really saw that the moss was very uneven.

Vaguely, you can see a straight line about two meters high.

Above, there is a faint line about forty centimeters wide.

The whole shape is like a 7.

It's the shape of a door.

He began to push.

The wall of the well remained motionless.

Try harder, or don't move.

"Mu Feng, turn on the light."

He backed away.

Deep eyes looked around the well wall, looking for something similar to the mechanism.