Huangfu Yaoyang originally thought that his mother was the kind of person who would never commit suicide. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to Leng Xiaoye's detailed words, his heart was also tight.

Originally, he was grabbed by Leng Xiaoye and ran downstairs, and he unconsciously sped up his pace.

When the two rushed downstairs together, the old housekeeper had already ordered someone to prepare the car, and when he saw the two rushing down, he immediately opened the car door.

Pulling Leng Xiaoye to sit in the car, Huangfu Yaoyang immediately ordered in a deep voice.

"Drive!"

The old butler sat in the co-pilot, and the car immediately started and sped away in the direction of the Duke's Palace in the city.

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Inside the Duke's Palace.

After the assistant Lisa made the call, knowing that Leng Xiaoye would come over soon, she felt a little relieved, worried about the female duke, she hurriedly poured a glass of juice and walked upstairs.

Upstairs, the bodyguard was standing outside the door of the study, carefully listening to the movement inside the door.

"How?" Lisa asked in a whisper.

The bodyguard pointed to the door, "I just walked into the study." ”

Lisa was worried, and knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response from inside, she carefully pushed the door open, only to see the female princess take a bottle of open wine from the bookshelf and pour it into the glass.

"Mr. Duke!" Lisa hurriedly walked over and snatched the wine glass from her hand, "You can't drink anymore, the injury on your arm isn't completely healed yet, drinking too much alcohol will affect the wound, and your stomach is ......"

"Shut up!" The Grand Duchess interrupted her unpleasantly, "Go out, I want to be quiet for a while." ”

"I ...... I'm not going to be there for you, okay? Lisa asked in a whisper.

The Grand Duke turned her face and glared at her angrily with a pair of eyes, "I said...... Get out! ”

Forced by her momentum, Lisa had no choice but to nod and exit the study.

Carrying the wine bottle and glass, he shook it to the edge of the sofa, and the grand duchess casually put the wine glass on the table.

Raising her hand, she took off her glasses and threw them on the coffee table, she casually threw herself on the sofa, raised her hand to bring the wine glass to her lips, and drank it in a big gulp.

Soon, she had drunk a glass of wine, leaning back on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling, her blue eyes filled with tears at some point.

"Your son is very competitive, and now ...... He is a general, and if he does not give up, he may still be a king in the future...... It's a pity that you can't see it......" raised her hand to wipe her face, the female archduke stood up violently, and waved her hand vigorously, as if to drive away the depressed emotions in her heart, "You bastard, you don't deserve to see ......"

Stumbling to her desk, she reached open the cabinet, pulled out a wooden box from it, and opened the lid.

In the wooden box, there was a dagger.

Black handle, sharp thin blade...... Although it has been treasured for many years, it is as sharp as it was back then.

Reaching out and grasping the hilt of the knife, the Grand Duke stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the blade, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Syllable!

A tear fell, struck the knife, and then, splattered.

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Downstairs.

The black sedan approached quickly, and as soon as the car stopped, Leng Xiaoye and Huangfu Yaoyang pushed the door and got out of the car respectively, and the old butler also followed, and the three of them ran up the steps together.

All the way upstairs.

Lisa was standing outside the door of her study, anxious.

Seeing the two of them, she hurriedly greeted them, "Miss, Mr. Duke." ”

Leng Xiaoye stopped, "What about the female archduke?" ”

"In the study." Lisa led a few to the study door and knocked softly, "Mr. Duke......"