The bedroom is covered with blue and white cartoon wallpaper, which is one of Vivian's favourites from the many rooms in Luke's Villa. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Blue for the sea and white for the sky, standard Mediterranean décor.

Vivian is a very tidy girl, and although there are hourly workers to clean up every day, Vivian still keeps the room clean and tidy.

Everything in the bedroom was as usual, but on the princess's round bed by the balcony lay the corpse of a young man, who looked a little similar to Vivien, although his face was a little pale, but on the whole he was still a handsome guy.

However, it is a pity that a bright fruit knife is being inserted in the man's heart, the blade is five minutes long into the flesh, according to the depth of this wound, it seems that he was stabbed in the heart by the fruit knife and died.

The dead man's wide-open eyes were filled with reluctance and fear. Obviously, no one would accept an untimely death at such a young age.

Bright red blood stained the sheets, and at first glance, it was shocking.

"Oh! Oh, my God! How so?" Wei's mother, who had already slept, rushed over in her nightgown. She thought something had happened to Vivian, but she found out that her nephew, the only remaining male member of the Douglas family, had been stabbed to death in Vivian's room.

"I don't know, I don't know." Vivien said tremblingly. After all, the deceased was her cousin, who was related to her, and she couldn't accept the reality in front of her for a while.

"Mr. Mike has fainted, call Dr. Lingyun quickly." Old Pete put Macpin on the ground and hurriedly patted Vivian on the shoulder.

"Yes, Doctor Lingyun, Qin Jun." Thinking of Qin Jun and the others, Wei Wei'an suddenly had a little strength, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to dial Qin Jun's number, but there was a response from the other end of the phone to turn off the phone.

Shut down?

A hint of bad premonition surged up in Vivien's heart, and she hurriedly called an emergency number left for her by Kevin.

However, after making four or five calls in a row, there was still no answer on the other end of the phone.

Wei Wei'an was really panicked now, her grandfather fainted, and Qin Jun couldn't be contacted, tonight, what's wrong?

"What's going on? What are so many of you standing here in the middle of the night? Oh! Father-in-law, why are you lying on the ground? The disheveled Luke appeared in the hallway on the second floor at some point, and when he saw Mike unconscious on the ground, his eyes flashed with a fleeting sense of pride.

"Mr. Luke, hurry up, help call an ambulance." Old Pete took off his coat and draped it over Mike, whose eyes were closed. As Mike's old butler and personal bodyguard, he cares most about Mike himself, and as for Mike's children and grandchildren, he is not obliged to worry about it.

"What are you doing stupidly? Call an ambulance. Luke yelled as he pointed to the security guards standing near the door.

"Boss, there's a death in the room!" A security guard replied truthfully.

"Killed?" Luke frowned exaggeratedly.

"Yes." The security guard nodded and said, "The son of the Douglas family, dead." ”

"What did you say?" Luke pushed the security guard at the door in three or two steps, rushed into the room, and then howled loudly at the deceased's bed: "God! My dear nephew, how are you ...... Who is it? Who killed you so cruelly? ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Luke turned back to the door and slapped the guards standing there in the face.

"You rice buckets, you keep saying that you have protected my house all day long, and now, my nephew is dead, can any of you tell me what is going on?" Luke thrust his waist and scolded angrily.

The security guards have to live on the salary given by Luke, and with Luke's status as a gangster boss, no one dares to offend him. Although the security guards were angry, they all chose to forbear.

"Boss, you can't blame us for that." The security guard who had just spoken to Luke seemed to be the head of the place, and he stepped forward.

"I can't blame you. So you mean to blame me? Luke's eyes widened.

"Nope. We didn't mean that. The head of the security guard hurriedly explained: "There are our brothers patrolling the yard 24 hours a day, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter here." ”

"No outsiders coming in?" Luke snorted coldly and said, "Then you mean he committed suicide?" ”

"Not really." The head of the security guard waved his hand.

"It's not, it's not. What exactly? Luke said impatiently.

"We arrived at the screams of Miss Vivien, and by the time we arrived, the Douglas son-in-law had already ......," explained the head of the security guard.

"What? Do you suspect that the murderer is Vivian? Luke turned, his eyes fixed on Vivien.

"No...... Not me...... It's really not me......" Wei Wei couldn't help but tremble, and quickly shook her head and waved her hand.

"Luke! Do you know what you're talking about? How can you suspect that Vivien is the murderer. Wei's mother hurriedly stood up angrily and protected her daughter behind her. They were cousins by blood, and Vivien was nothing more than a helpless child. ”

"Mary. Don't forget, in the will made by the father-in-law, it is clearly written that if the first heir dies for some reason, then Wei Wei'an, as the second heir, will automatically replace the identity of the first heir. Luke's eyes sank, and he stared at Vivien's mother and daughter with a sneer.

"Enough. How can you say that about your niece. Believe it or not, I'll get a lawyer right away and sue you for defamation. Mother Wei took Vivian in her arms and yelled at Luke.

"Hmph. Pretending. Don't think I don't know what your mother and daughter came to New York this time for. Luke pointed at Wei's mother's nose without any scruples, and said rudely: "You keep saying that you gave up your inheritance, why are you here now?" To put it bluntly, it's not for the huge family property. Now that the first heir is dead, shouldn't you feel proud as the second heir? But rest assured, I, Luke, will not let you succeed, and the murderer must pay for my nephew's life. ”

"Alright. You two stop fighting. Let's arrange for him later. Old Pete pointed to the dead man in the room and sighed. Originally, there were several men in the Douglas family, but they didn't expect to die one after another. Lying on the bed was an addict who had no quarrel with the world, but he still couldn't escape this cursed fate.

"As for the murderer, I suggest that Mr. Mack wake up and then let him decide." Old Pete touched Mike's snort and pulse, and after making sure that the other party was only unconscious, he was relieved.

"Nope. No way. Luke stood up, pointed at Vivian's mother and daughter, and said with a gloomy expression: "Who knows how long my father-in-law will be in a coma, what if the murderer escapes?" ”

"And what do you say you want to do?" Old Pete said impatiently.