Chapter 798: The Boy of an Ancient Italian Family 13

The room was empty, the blood stains on the carpet were also dry, only dark red marks were left on it, the quilt on the chuang was a little messy, the teddy bear she was holding and sleeping in every night was gone, she didn't notice it last night because of nervousness, and she didn't find it until this morning.

But she didn't think much about it, her mind was worried about the boy named Simon, but there was no one in the house anymore, so she could only stand aside and watch the cleaner roll up the carpet, wipe the floor, and then go to the bathroom to clean up.

Nothing has changed in the bathroom, because Simon got up this morning and went to the bathroom to clean it, otherwise the hotel's Procter & Gamble would have been suspicious if they found that there was so much blood in the bathroom.

As for the carpet, since the girl's father has found out, then the explanation will be left to him.

After Ling Mo cleaned the house from the side, he went to check it again, and finally walked to the door of the balcony, directly locked the door, and never opened it again.

Finally, I checked the wardrobe, and all the places where I could hide people, and I didn't even let go of the chuang bottom, and made sure that there was no one in the room, so I was relieved.

Ling Huihui accepted that it was time for Simon to leave, and he felt a little lost in his heart, but he still accepted this reality.

Outside, Qi Yu and Ling Baolu had already sorted out their things, the ski tools were also loaded, Jin Tai and Joss also came, and they were all handed over to them to hold, and the family went out and drove out of Reykjavik to the snow resort where Qi Yu took Ling Baolu to ski last time.

It wasn't the first time Ling Baolu had visited, so he wasn't too surprised by the spectacular snow scene in the snow resort.

But Ling Huihui is different, even if there is something on her mind, but it does not affect her appreciation of the beautiful scenery at all, the snow resort here is built by the mountain, but Iceland is not the snow mountain, compared with the artificial ski resort in the domestic metropolis, it is a lot more spectacular, the endless snow field, what kind of slope of the slope has it, so it is very exciting.

Ling Huihui is a rookie who has no skiing experience once, but Ling Baolu has had an experience, plus Qi Yu took it with him throughout the whole process, so he became familiar with it after a few skies.

On the contrary, it was Ling Hui who warmed up, and Ling Mo slowly taught on the side.

It's just that the people who are skiing don't know that in the gondola of the head ding, the two teenagers are looking at them at their feet.

Simon originally didn't like Ling Mo very much, that man's vigilance was too high, and he almost couldn't hide it.

Fortunately, I have been trained since I was a child and know how to make my hometown confuse others.

Now looking at the man who was patiently teaching the girl to ski at his feet, Simon's eyes deepened.

Simon didn't like Ling Mo, because this man's vigilance was too high, if he hadn't been trained since he was a child, it would have been impossible for him to make such an illusion to confuse him in such a short period of time last night.

Until just now, Simon still hated Ling Mo, but now, looking at Ling Mo teaching Ling to pick up skiing, that action, and the eyes from afar, were all about his daughter's indulgence and concern.

Simon slowly let go.

Yes, it was her father, unlike his father, her father loved her, and everything he did last night was also to protect her, unlike his father, who taught him only to kill and plunder.

Compared to his father, Ling Mo was a good father.

With such a father to take care of her upbringing, Simon was relieved.

Turning his head to look at the teddy bear that she had put aside and had been washed, he had slept well last night because he had slept on her chuang.