Regarding Shen Rinbei's performance, when Nan Ming wanted to continue to ask, a crisp knock came to mind in the room.

Shen Rinbei frowned lightly, pulled the person in his arms away from the door, and held Nan Ming's hand tightly with one hand, his fingers interlocked, without the slightest intention of relaxing.

The other turned and opened the door.

"Little family master, something happened!"

It was the housekeeper muse who knocked on the door, and Shen Rinbei was silent about the housekeeper's muse's words, and the whole person didn't seem to have the slightest reaction.

Nan Ming was a little puzzled, shouldn't she be asking what happened?

"Let's go!"

Shen Rinbei didn't continue to ask, but turned around and clasped his fingers tightly, following the housekeeper muse.

On a dark night, everyone gathered in the flower bed.

The black clothes are arranged in a neat and orderly manner to blend in with the night.

All of them bowed their heads and kept their hands behind their waists.

And the heavy rain was constantly washing the blood on the ground.

All that greeted me was a corpse, pitch black, a burnt corpse, and smoke rose from the surface of the corpse that had been extinguished by the rain.

Nan Ming saw through it at a glance, and the pitch black was no longer recognizable.

"Why did this corpse ......?"

The only thing that I don't understand is who will burn the body in the flower garden, Nan Ming is a little surprised.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were tightly covered by a cold big hand, and by feeling, he put his hand on top of the big hand, and Nan Ming patted the big hand covering his eyes as if he didn't have any.

"Check!"

The depth in Shen Rinbei's eyes was much darker, and the emotions on his face were incalculable.

After leaving the order coldly, he pulled Nanming and strode away, while the housekeeper muse held an umbrella, left K with a look, and left the flower garden after him.

In the hall, Shen Rinbei carefully took the towel prepared by the maid and wrapped the person in front of him tightly.

Nan Ming watched as the man wrapped the dry towel tightly around herself, feeling the temperature on her body gradually rising through the cold in the air.

It's just that Shen Rinbei's face is still expressionless, which makes people wonder through, and the unchanging depth in his eyes is like a storm, the calm before the approach.

And the butler muse, who was standing on the side, watched the interaction between the two people, and remained silent from beginning to end, without saying a word, and only kept silent about what was just now.

Such an atmosphere, such a Shen Rinbei is something that Nan Ming has never seen since he met him.

How to describe it? Nan Ming can only be said to be like the lord in the dark night is about to wake up.

Such tranquility, Nan Ming frowned.

"I'll go back to the room first, and you can have a good chat with the housekeeper."

When Shen Rinbei once again confirmed that he was living a good life, Nan Ming said flatly.

For such an unfathomable big family that can call the wind and rain in City C, whether it is the secret history hidden in it, or the struggle within the family, Nan Ming doesn't want to know or hear it.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the sooner you leave this world, and Nan Ming doesn't want to be the one who died young.

For himself, the woman on the top floor of this ancient castle is the target of his mission this time.

Except for the treatment of that woman, the other Nan Ming didn't want to participate at all.

Nan Ming used her body and actions to tell Shen Rinbei her wishes.

It's a pity that his wrist has attracted a tighter force from the person in front of him, and he doesn't relax.

Nan Ming looked up, looked at Shen Rinbei's speechless appearance, frowned slightly, and the words that came to his mouth were also interrupted by the man in black who came in a hurry.