"Daddy!" Sugar Treasure was frightened by the scene in front of him, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Little she had no idea what was going on, and Daddy looked so scary.

When the housekeeper found out about the situation, he came over and called in surprise: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Moqian pointed to the cake that fell on the ground, his breath became unstable, and his mouth opened and closed: "Cake, cake has ......"

"Oops, Moqian!" Gao Xinmei suddenly ran in, and when she saw his terrible appearance, she suddenly shouted: "Are you poisoned?" ”

She pushed away the sugar treasure who was stunned next to her: "You vicious little girl, you actually poisoned your father?" ”

Sugar Baby was pushed down and sat on the ground, and his butt hurt from the fall.

Poisoned? Sugar Baby was frightened, it was all like this on TV, would he die from poisoning?

Sugar Bao remembered waving his hand again and again and cried: "No, Sugar Bao is not poisoned!" ”

"No, it's not ......!" Ling Moqian wanted to speak, but he waved his hand vigorously and pointed to the cake on the ground.

Gao Xinmei hurriedly picked up the cake and took a look: "Oh, there are nuts in the cake, Mo Qian is allergic to nuts!" ”

"Lily, get the doctor to bring the allergy medicine!"

The scene was chaotic, and Sugar Baby only knew that she was in trouble, but she really just baked a cake for Daddy to eat.

Ling Moqian was sent to the room, and the doctor gave him an allergy injection.

His face had gradually begun to return to normal, and the butler breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to Madame, if you hadn't found out in time, my lord would have been in danger!"

Ling Moqian, who had been injected, was fine for the time being, only Tangbao stood at the door with tears in his eyes.

She looked at Daddy who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, wanting to come in but not daring to enter.

The housekeeper said just now that it was because she put peanuts in Daddy's cake that Daddy fainted.

Speaking of which, it was all to blame for Sugar Baby's bad feelings, and she blamed herself very much, but she didn't know that Daddy couldn't eat peanuts.

Gao Xinmei swept to Sugar Baby, who was standing at the door and looked timidly, and scolded with a cold anger in the corner of her eyes.

"I actually poisoned my biological father, come here, and lock Miss Eight in the cellar for me!"

Ling Moqian is now in a coma in bed, and the old man goes to play golf with his friends, and he won't go home until night.

As for the eldest young master and the third young master, one went to the group, and the other went to the entertainment company.

She is the only one in the family today, and she has the final say in the Ling family, and she finally has the opportunity to clean up this dead girl.

"What?" The housekeeper and the servant glanced at each other: "Madam, the young lady shouldn't have done it on purpose." ”

"Didn't mean to?" Gao Xinmei took out her lady's posture: "You have all seen it." ”

"Tangbao put crushed peanuts into the cake to plot against Mo Qian."

"There's never been any nut food in the house, where did these crushed peanuts come from?"

"If she didn't mean it, who would believe it, don't forget that Miss Eight is a person who can even curse."

The housekeeper didn't dare to make a sound, after all, they were just subordinates, and Gao Xinmei was a lady.

Everyone saw that it was the peanut cake that Tangbao gave to the old man, and they didn't dare to open their mouths if they wanted to plead.

Gao Xinmei frowned: "What are you doing in a daze?" Lock up Sugar Baby now! ”

"Yes!" The subordinate walked up to Tangbao and pulled her away: "Miss Eight, let's go with us!" ”

Sugar Treasure struggled in fear: "Don't, don't lock Sugar Treasure up!" ”

This was Madame's order, and they did not dare to disobey it.

"Click!" Tangbao was imprisoned in the underground wine cellar, and the people at the door were also embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Miss Eight, we are also acting on orders!"

Sugar Treasure looked at the cold cellar in fear, and it was eerie everywhere under the dim light.

She was standing alone in the empty space, and the cold air hit her, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Open the door!" Sugar Treasure slammed the door hard, but the sturdy door couldn't be opened with her strength.

The small body curled up in the corner, she clasped her arms in her hands, and shed tears of grievance.

"Woo woo, Daddy, grandpa save me......"

Ah Wang rushed into the room: "Oh no, Tangbao is locked in the cellar!" ”

The little lion lying on the sofa fell from it with a startled butt, and he couldn't watch the TV anymore and yelled.

"What are you calling this stupid dog, don't you see Lao Tzu looking straight up?"

"When has this been, you stupid guy is still watching TV series, didn't you listen to me say that something happened to Sugar Baby?"

"It's my business!" The bad guy rubbed his ass and climbed onto the couch to continue watching her horror drama.

"You unconscionable wretch!" Ah Wang couldn't help but scold.

"On weekdays, the master is so good to you, if you don't help, forget it, you still talk cool things!"

"Let me tell you, if something happens to the master, don't even think about staying in the Ling family, waiting to be scattered!"

Ah Wang's words were so excited that the ghosts listened to them, and their tails stood up: "Won't it?" ”

If Sugar Treasure is killed by that Gao Xinmei, Ah Wang will become a stray dog, and his doll will become Gao Lulu's plaything.

That kind of picture is too beautiful to think, this is even more terrifying than making her soul fly!

"Don't!" The bad ghost covered his round head and stood up: "Let's go save Sugar Treasure ......"

Gao Xinmei sat elegantly in the restaurant, listening to music and eating the steak brought by the next person, and her mood was not too good.

The butler walked over with his head down and said in a low voice, "Madam, Miss Eight has been locked up in the cellar for most of the day. ”

"Oh!" Gao Xinmei looked disapplieving: "It's only been half a day, and I'll keep her for a while to reflect." ”

"But!" The housekeeper struggled for a long time before he said, "But the temperature in the cellar is too low, and I'm worried that Miss Eight won't be able to bear it." ”

This sugar treasure is the most favored child in the Ling family, and how could she murder the master.

"What's wrong with Miss Eight, why don't you wait for the old man to come back and then punish her!"

With a "snap" sound, the knife and fork in Gao Xinmei's hand were heavily placed on the table: "What do you mean?" ”

"You're saying that this matter can only be handled by the old man, and I'm not qualified, right?"

"No, ma'am, I didn't mean that!" The butler was too frightened to speak again.

"Humph!" Gao Xinmei picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, of course she knew that the cellar was cold.

Before she was locked in, she had quietly lowered the temperature and took the opportunity to let her freeze to death inside.

Anyway, she was the one who did the wrong thing, and it would be too late for the old man to come back in the evening, and then he would only see a corpse.

Sugar Baby, it's all your own fault, no wonder she's ruthless.

In the cellar, Sugar Baby crouched in the corner, her hair and eyelashes covered with a layer of white ice slag.

She was so cold that she couldn't raise her head, looking at the white cold air around her, she was about to freeze to death.

Losing sensation in her hands and feet, she struggled to open her mouth to call for help.

"Daddy, Sugar Treasure is so cold, Sugar Treasure is really not poisoned......"

Sugar Treasure muttered, consciousness gradually disappearing, and the object in front of him became blurry.

She curled up on the ground and gradually closed her eyes......