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"Ah." A scream came from upstairs. She was startled and recognized that it was Axiu's voice.

Could it be that Feng Siya went crazy and stabbed people with a knife like last time?

"Liu Ma, Liu Ma." Qiu Mo called out several times but there was no sign of Liu Ma, and several other servants also seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

"Ah." The scream pierced the eardrums again.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She put the half-knitted sweater on the table and walked upstairs with her uncomfortable belly.

"Woof, woof."

When she stepped onto the last flight of stairs, Carter behind her suddenly shouted.

Its cry was very unusual and seemed to be reminding him of something, because Carter rarely shouted in the house.

Qiu Mo turned around while holding on to the stairs, and saw that it looked anxious and impatient. It just couldn't speak. If it could, it would have shouted out now.

Danger underfoot!

"Stuck..." Qiu Mo had just said half a word when her feet suddenly slipped, as if she had stepped on something greasy. She hurriedly grabbed the railing on the side reflexively, but the railing was also slippery.

, his hand slipped on it, and finally failed to catch it. Amidst Carter's wild screams, the thin body rolled down the high stairs like a threaded shuttle.

"What's your name?" Xiaohui helped Feng Siya down from the window sill and looked at Axiu dissatisfied.

Axiu said angrily: "She almost fell down just now. She was so scared."

"I didn't fall, but you were so scared that you fell. I really can't do anything. I might as well call a dog to ask you to come up." Xiaohui's harsh words made Axiu so angry that she regretted coming up to help.

It seems that she can't be kind to these people next time.

"Xiaohui, please stop saying a few words." Feng Siya straightened her wrinkled clothes and said to Axiu with a smile: "I just used to sit there and watch the scenery. Xiaohui made it so exaggerated, but still,

Thank you, Axiu."

Axiu said in a muffled voice, "Then you should pay attention next time. I have to go to accompany my young mistress."

She deliberately used the word "young mistress" very strongly, just to remind her that as long as Qiu Mo and Leng Xiao had not divorced, Qiu Mo was the mistress of the family, and she would not even think about occupying the magpie's nest.

As soon as Axiu left, Feng Siya and Xiaohui couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

"How is it?" Feng Siya asked anxiously.

Xiaohui rubbed her palms excitedly, smiling proudly from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "Miss, where did your cousin get this lubricant? I just applied it on the stairs and handrails when Axiu wasn't paying attention.

I originally wanted to make some noise, but I didn't expect that when she saw you were about to fall, she screamed loudly in fright. I guessed that the woman would come up looking for the sound, and naturally..." She didn't say the rest of the words,

But the two of them had already understood each other.

"Where's that thing?" Feng Siya suddenly thought of the lubricant bottle.

Xiaohui said: "It has been thrown into the trash can in the backyard. Don't worry, it will be collected by the garbage collection workers soon."

Feng Siya thought about it and still felt uneasy: "It would be safer to burn it. You go now."

"Okay." Xiaohui raised her eyebrows: "But first, I want to see how miserable that bitch is now."

Axiu muttered as she walked, vowing never to meddle in their business again.

As she was walking, her sole suddenly slipped, and she quickly jumped out of the way. She looked down and saw that the solid wood floor was shiny.

"Who oiled the floor and made it so slippery?"

She carefully avoided it and said: "Please remind the young lady not to let her fall."

"Woof, woof." The manic barking of a dog came, and Axiu looked at Carter downstairs inertly. When she looked at it, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body was as stiff as stone.

Carter wandered back and forth under the stairs, from time to time humping the person on the ground with his head and licking her face with his tongue.

What Axiu saw was a body squished on the floor, with large pools of bright red blood smeared under the clothes, which looked like big poppies in full bloom under the sun. It was shockingly sad and tragic.

"Young Mistress." Axiu almost rolled down the stairs, her confused mind not even feeling the slippery feeling on the stairs.

She knelt down in front of Qiu Mo with a plop, her hands trembling so much that she barely obeyed her orders.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Axiu." She didn't know where to start to help her. She panicked and felt that her hands were sticky. When she looked at her eyes, she saw that her hands were full of bright red.

Axiu burst into tears and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly..."

Carter ran out with a whoosh and ran towards the guard booth.

"Hey, what's going on?" Feng Siya hurriedly walked out of the house and stood on the corridor on the second floor looking down.

"You must have fallen down. It seems that you fell hard." Xiaohui watched the fire from the other side, enjoying the excitement.

Axiu just cried and had no intention of arguing with them at this time. After crying for a while, she suddenly remembered something, put down the unconscious Qiu Mo, and rushed to the living room to make a phone call.

When the phone rang, Leng Xiao was in a meeting. Most of his time was occupied by various meetings. One meeting often ended and the next one started.

Because of a project investment issue, several shareholders had a dispute at the meeting. Leng Xiao tilted his chin and watched them bickering with cold eyes, feeling inexplicably restless.

"Master Leng, your home phone number." Wen Shang saw that he looked bad and said bravely.

Leng Xiangxiang didn't hear it and focused on one of the shareholders.

"Young Master Leng." Wen Shang said again: "Young Master... Buqiu..."

"It's all nonsense." Leng Xiao suddenly took the phone in Wen Shang's hand and threw it in front of the shareholder who was still arguing. The battery and machine were immediately smashed into two halves, sliding like corpses on the mahogany conference table.

Go far away.

The shareholder was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he looked at Leng Xiao's gradually gloomy expression with anxiety.

"If you can't solve this problem, don't show up in front of me tomorrow." He stood up suddenly, and the secretary at the door hurriedly opened the door for him and bowed respectfully at 90 degrees to see him off.

The other people in the conference room were also silent and hurriedly stood up.

Wen Shang glanced at the smashed phone with distress, and at the same time thought of the cry just now.

"Master, the young lady fell down the stairs and shed a lot of blood."

He walked behind the angry Leng Xiao, wondering whether he should say it or not.

The call was suddenly cut off, and Axiu yelled twice more until there was no more signal.


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