The roaring Philly's hands were frozen in the air. When she turned to look at the man who shot her, her eyes were bigger than a brass bell.

"When did the Moore family even get so angry with the maid!" Moros took back his gun, strode in, looked at Grammy standing safely on the stairs, breathed out, and his ice blue eyes swept towards Kalu.

"Didn't you say someone poisoned her breakfast?"

Kalu hung his head. "Yes, but miss didn't have breakfast."

what? What's his rush back?

Moros was angry. "You can really 'develop your strengths and avoid your weaknesses' now."

"Don't be angry with him." Grammy went down the stairs and put on a light make-up. She looked elegant, like a glittering pearl.

"You killed people yourself. If you feel pity, you can find someone similar to her to serve you!"

Grammy was angry about her jealousy caused by her innocence and her lack of backbone to leave here.

Moros looked at Graeme in a different position. "You said she was dead. Let me find someone similar to her?"

Grammy glanced aside, afraid to look into his soul sucking eyes.

"Well, since Philly died because of you, you will replace her current job." Moros suddenly dragged Grammy's hand upstairs and almost tripped Grammy several times.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

"Last night I felt pity for you!" Moros suddenly turned back and yelled at Graeme, "you know how much damage I can endure in that case. Have you ever thought about how much endurance I need and why you deserve my hard work."

Grammy couldn't understand what he was talking about, what forbearance, what harm and what hard work. She only knew that he violated her like a bastard without her consent.

"Let go! Molos, you're crazy!" No matter how glamee roared and struggled, she was dragged to Moros' bedroom on the third floor.

The door slammed from upstairs, and the maids still standing in the hall trembled.

"Miss Grammy looks very bad." The maid talked because they had never seen the boss treat a woman like this. Of course, those women had never been as elegant and noble as Miss Grammy before.

"What are you doing? Deal with it quickly!" After yelling at the maid, Kalu turned and looked at the third floor with a faint smile on his face.

This time, Aus had no constraints and completely indulged himself. From morning to afternoon, his door had never been opened, and he didn't even eat lunch. He had forgotten all about meeting Jin Xuanyao at Charlie's.

When he woke up, the sun was about to set. There was a figure standing by the window, with long blond hair, elegant clothes and skirts, and the light yellow reflected on her, which made her feel very warm and happy.

Moros closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the figure by the window was gone, and Grammy was still lying in his arms.

He must be out of control today, excessive indulgence will appear this illusion.

He got up, took a bath, put on clean and comfortable clothes, and looked at the sleeping man on the bed. Moros left the room. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Grammy opened her eyes and stared at the closed door.

Maybe she understood a little bit what OS said before.

In the evening, Lin Ruicheng was playing with Jin Xuanyao and his children in his room. Although it was in someone else's territory, the family was very satisfied to stay together.

There was a knock on the door outside. After Lin Ruicheng opened the door, he came back soon with a letter in his hand.

"What?"

"I don't know. A maid gave it to me." Lin Ruicheng said and opened the envelope just given to him by the maid at the door.

Jin Xuanyao held the child, "what did you write?"

"I was asked to meet at the park in dimer town." Lin Ruicheng was surprised.

"Who offered you?" Jin Xuanyao is more worried. Not many people know that they are here with Charlie.

Lin Ruicheng carefully checked the letter and didn't sign it. He said he didn't know, but he had a candidate in his heart.

"Are you going?"

"I'll go and have a look. Charlie doesn't know about it yet." Lin Ruicheng put on his coat and began to get ready to go out.

Jin Xuanyao turned behind Lin Ruicheng, and her heart was unprecedentedly flustered. "Then you should be careful. No matter what happens, don't fight hard. You're not alone. My child and I still need you..."

Lin Ruicheng held Jin Xuanyao's face and gently kissed her lips. "Don't worry too much. What I went to see may be oz."

Jin Xuanyao looked at Lin Ruicheng's figure and disappeared into the night from the window. The panic in her heart made her out of breath.

Lin Ruicheng took advantage of the night to get a car in morcharlie's garage and drove to the park in the center of the town. He kept thinking that no one knew he was here except Charlie and oz. If Charlie has anything to say to him, just say it in his own study. Then it could only be oz who asked him out.

But OS... They only met last night. What's more, in the case of Aus, he is so worried about Yao Yao. Didn't he want to find an excuse to come and see Yao Yao?

Now think about it like this. The person who asked him to go to the park may not be oz. who would it be? Who could it be?

Suddenly, he turned around and drove back.

If the person the other party wants to see is not him at all, but Yao Yao, and going to the park just wants to support him, then

The car suddenly accelerated. Lin Ruicheng slapped himself in the face. He was caught in such a simple scam.

After Lin Ruicheng rushed back to Charlie's villa, far away, the room on the third floor burst into flames, which reflected half the sky. People in and out were in a hurry and panic, and kept shouting: fire! Fire!

Lin Ruicheng stood under the tree, grabbed the finger of the trunk and pulled it into the bark, with blood flowing. He clearly remembered that when he left, his wife and children worried about his face. But now, they are in the sea of fire.

Lin Ruicheng rushed into the villa, and the first and second floors were not affected by the fire. When he rushed to the third floor, the whole corridor was full of black smoke and could not see the people in and out. Lin Ruicheng was so worried that he ran directly to their bedroom. The raging fire devoured everything inside.

The door of their room had been opened. Lin Ruicheng shouted "Yaoyao -" but there was no reply.

"Wife - Dog egg -"

Against the hot flame, Lin Ruicheng rushed into the room. The bed position had burned into a raging fire, "wife, wife..."

Lin Ruicheng panicked more and more in the room. No way! It's impossible to burn up in such a short time. There's no residue left!

"Mr. Jason..." Charlie shouted at the door of the room. "Are you sure Mr. Jason is still in there?"

"Yes, we heard his voice." The servants answered hastily.

"Waste!" Charlie roared, "what are you doing? Hurry to save people!"

At this time, Jin Xuanyao walked to the door of the room with dog eggs. "Mr. Charlie, you said my husband was inside?"

"That's what the servants said." Charlie replied.

Jin Xuanyao secretly bit his teeth. This stupid pig, the room was on fire. What else did he run inside? "Husband -"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Ruicheng looked awe inspiring and looked at the sound source with bated breath.

"Husband -"

It's Yao Yao's voice. Lin Ruicheng let out his breath and covered his mouth with his clothes and ran to the door of the room.

"Husband." Jin Xuanyao held the dog's egg and watched Lin Ruicheng run out of the fire. The corners of his hair were burned and a handsome face was blackened.

"Husband, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Lin Ruicheng took off his leather clothes. He just went in in a hurry and didn't have time to take off his clothes. Now the leather clothes are attached to the hot of the meat.

"If you're all right, just go downstairs and have a rest." Charlie looked apologetic. When someone treated like a VIP, the room was suddenly caught in fire. Fortunately, there were no casualties, otherwise his plan would be completely defeated.

Lin Ruicheng hugged Jin Xuanyao downstairs, and his eyes kept staring at the woman in his arms. Jin Xuanyao occasionally looked up and smiled at him. What happened after he left? Why was the room on fire? And how did she escape unharmed?

In the middle of the luxurious living room, Jin Xuanyao and Lin Ruicheng sat on the sofa to rest, and Charlie sat opposite them with a gloomy face. After a while, someone came to report that the fire in the room had been put out, and a maid knelt in the middle of the living room.

Charlie shrunk his pupils. "Are you the arsonist?"

"No, no, not me, sir." The maid was terrified and shook her head desperately.

"Not you, who is that?" Charlie's voice rose abruptly, shaking the maid.

"That's her." Another maid stood up, pointed to the maid kneeling on the ground and said, "it's her. I saw her put the unexhausted candle into the dustbin at the door."

The maid kneeling on the ground saw that she had irrefutable evidence and could only kowtow desperately, "Sir, please forgive me. I was careless for a moment. Please forgive me..."

Lin Ruicheng looks at the maid who keeps begging for mercy and then looks at Jin Xuanyao. Jin Xuanyao gently shakes his head and signals him that the two maids are lying.

"Mr. Charlie." Lin Ruicheng suddenly said, "the trash can at the door of the room is specially used to put out cigarette butts, so even if the candle is thrown in directly, it will be put out immediately. Even if it is not put out, it is impossible to burn. Let alone burn the whole room."

Think about it.

Charlie looked at the maid kneeling on the ground again. "What's going on?"

The maid trembled, "I, I, I dropped the candle on the carpet and burned it. Just when the door of the room was open, the flame rushed into the room..."

The maid seemed to have some truth.

Lin Ruicheng looks at Jin Xuanyao again. Jin Xuanyao still shakes her head at him. The maid is still lying.

"Is it possible? Mr. Charlie, do you think what the maid said can be believed? Mr. Charlie, if people don't do secret things, it's obvious that someone set the fire on purpose. I didn't expect you to murder me like this."

"No, no, no, I definitely don't mean that..." Charlie was worried. He stood up and kicked the maid in the chest. "Don't you tell the truth?"