Chapter 41: The Black Box

"The one on the top floor seems to be a little stimulated."

Garret? Encountered, Nan Ming shook off Shen Rinbei's hand violently and ran to the top floor.

Don't have any accidents, Nan Ming's heart tightened.

In the current state, Nan Ming can't guarantee what will happen if the person on the top floor is stimulated.

After all, the vast majority of the condition is deteriorating, and the sharp decline in the condition is not conducive to the current treatment.

Shen Rinbei looked at Nan Ming and followed without hesitation.

When Nan Ming stood at the door of the room, just as his feet were about to step into the room on the top floor, he threw a pillow from inside.

The pillow was in tatters, and there was even goose down in the air.

Fortunately, it was just a pillow, if it was a vase, Shen Rinbei was a little unimaginable.

Shen Rinbei stepped forward without a sound, kicking the tattered pillow away in disgust.

Nan Ming ignored Shen Rinbei's actions, for herself, the woman in the room was her "center of gravity".

Nan Ming strode into the room, constantly paying attention to how the room made her feel now.

With the constant screaming and hissing of the room, and the brisk footsteps of the servants coming in and out.

The windows inside the room were blocked by heavy curtains, and the flash of thunder and lightning outside was also blocked, replaced by the dim light in the room.

Walking to the side of the bed and looking at the bulging mass on the bed, as well as the corners of the quilt that the maids around were not allowed to pull, Nan Ming continued to observe.

Last night, the quilt was constantly being pulled by someone, and you could see the people curled up in the middle.

The huddled mass was a human being, and the slight tremor was visible as the quilt was constantly pulled.

"No need to pull the quilt, let her be."

Nan Ming said to the maids on the side, and the maids looked at Shen Rinbei who was standing behind Nan Ming with some hesitation.

"Listen to her."

The maids looked at each other for a moment, and let go of the corners of their hands.

And the woman in the quilt also quickly wrapped the quilt more tightly at the same moment.

Nan Ming just stared at the woman's curled up, thought for a moment and planned to look around the room.

Looking at Nan Ming's little head, which began to rotate around the room constantly, Shen Rinbei subconsciously looked at the source of the dim light in the room.

Shen Rinbei didn't make a sound, the housekeeper muse who noticed all this, but signaled to the maid on the side, and the maid received the master's signal, so she quickly took out a small button remote control from her clothes and pressed it.

For a while, the whole room was bright, and Nan Ming, who was unprepared, suddenly felt a little dazzling.

Shen Rinbei, who reacted, wanted to stretch out his hand to block Mingbao's eyes, but the person in front of him had already strode away from him.

"Mingbao ......"

"Old Mr. Muse, please look this up!"

Nan Ming took out a small black box from the cabinet on the side.

"It's ......!"

All the maids couldn't believe it the moment they saw what Nan Ming had in her hand.

They were all professionally trained before entering the Shen family, so they naturally understood what this was.

"I see, Miss South."

As a housekeeper, the muse couldn't believe what Nan Ming had in his hands, but since the facts were in front of him, he had to admit that he was a little derelict in his duties.

Glancing at the young master who was still silent, the housekeeper muse quickly took the things in Nan Ming's hand.