"Miss Lycia, me. Posetti's black face was flushed, and his hands holding the fork were stiff.

"What's the matter, Posetti. Lycia ate a piece of mutton, and I must say that the dinner ordered by Poser was very satisfying to her appetite.

Posetti sighed, brought out a leather case from under the table, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a domestic servant broke in from outside, dressed in the Campbell family's clothing.

"Miss, you are here. It was Marianne, her eyes were red and her cheeks were red. "Madame, Madame has died. ”

Lycia staggered to her feet, and followed Marianne out of the cafeteria with an empty head and into the carriage again.

Posetti followed out with a look of anxiety, but was pushed away by Yuanyuan, who was standing in the doorway, with an impatient expression. "What, are you going to follow her back and see how embarrassed she looks?"

Lycia returned home to find her mother's body resting on the table.

Sister Ash sat next to the crystal coffin, her eyes blank, her arms resting in the coffin, trembling from time to time.

Lycia struggled to move to the side. "What's going on. What's going on. ”

She repeated it several times.

Marianne thought for a moment, and walked briskly again. "It's a heart attack, miss. The clever servant crouched down and took a clean white handkerchief to wipe Lycia's tears.

"The old man was expelled from public office, the young master was removed from the family, Mrs. She... ”

Lycia doesn't remember her mother having a heart condition.

"No, no, no. Ash suddenly began to shout hoarsely. "Mom, she doesn't have a heart condition!"

"Yes ... Her voice sounded like someone had choked her neck. "Yes ... Eventually, Ash Campbell rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lycia didn't know what she called the doctor, how she knocked on the door of her father's study, and finally she didn't see her father, Duke Michaeu.

"Sister, do you know something? Mother she didn't have a heart attack, did she have a family doctor, did Mother be killed?" After the funeral, Lycia broke into her sister Ash's room.

"No, I don't know. Ash shook his head frantically.

The four-poster bed creaked, and Lycia pointed to the circle in front of her bed.

"See? Ash, this is the First Aid Circle, no nobleman will die of a sudden illness at home, no. She felt that her mother's death was not so simple at all.

Ash, who was usually arrogant and mean, couldn't spit a word out of her mouth, she leaned against the pillow and closed her eyes.

"Lycia, come out. The Duke walked out of the study at some point and stood at the door of his eldest daughter's room.

"Father, Mother can't have had a heart attack, absolutely not!" she muttered to Michaeu Campbell, as if she had been wrestling with the cause of her mother's death and was not sad.

"Shut up, Lycia, don't you feel sad at all, but want to make a fuss about this kind of thing, why? You want someone to check your mother's holy body, so that she can't be in peace. And then, the Campbell family's reputation has been discredited, what do you want?" the Duke's forehead and wolf head pattern appeared.

Lycia only felt that it was ridiculous that she was a soul from another world to be grateful for her mother's nurturing grace for more than ten years and wanted to find out the truth.

This person, who has been with his mother for twenty or thirty years, even has to hide this little thing.