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Chapter 70 The Origin of Eyes

Chapter 70 The Origin of Eyes

The butler looked at the medal they took out, which was similar to the one Arlo took out, but the details were indeed too far behind. As long as you look carefully, you can see that the medal is fake.

At this moment, several other people were sweating nervously.

Obviously, they also knew that the medals they presented were not perfect, and at the same time they blamed Yu Ci's stinginess even more in their hearts. After all, they were also his brothers.

But unexpectedly, looking at these obviously fake medals, the butler did not expose their clumsy lies, but just gave them a meaningful look, turned and left.

"Wait a minute, respected Mr. Housekeeper, should you tell us what we are going to bring out tomorrow." Someone asked boldly.

"I don't know about this matter, so I can only ask the young masters to find the answer by themselves." After speaking, he left straight away.

When the time agreed by Nan Wan and the maid came, she came to the back garden as promised, looking at the blooming epiphyllum, and a voice behind her was quietly approaching her.

"Mr. Steward, is this trying to sneak attack and kill me?"

Nan Wan turned around, and the person behind him wasn't the butler.

At this moment, the butler's injury was dripping with blood, but it wasn't his.

A tortured and scarred man was thrown in front of Nanwan like trash.

This person has been tortured to the point of being out of shape, and it can only be vaguely seen from the clothes that this person is the maid who made a deal with her before.

He was obviously fine during dinner, but now he was tortured into this ghostly state.

"Since Miss Hathaway is so interested in the rose on my chest, why didn't she tell me directly, and even ordered a traitor to steal it."

"If I ask, will Mr. Housekeeper give it?"

Looking at the dying man on the ground, Nan Wan didn't feel scared. Instead, she smiled slightly and looked straight into the housekeeper's eyes.

The originally dark red eyes turned red, more beautiful than the blood moon in the sky.

"Of course, but relatively, Hathaway also wants to give me something."

Nan Wan didn't speak. The housekeeper looked at her ruby ​​eyes, and the expression on her face gradually changed from obsession to madness.

"Your eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen. If you are willing to exchange your eyes with me, not just roses, I can even leave the people in the manor unscathed, including your favorite Yu Ci."

Hearing what the steward said, Nan Wan couldn't help chuckling, "I think Mr. Steward must have misunderstood, I am not familiar with those people, as for Yu Ci, if you can really kill him, you can only live him That's how it should be, and it has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Nan Wan almost didn't say clearly, [If you want them to threaten me, they made a mistake. ]
Nan Wan wiped her eyes with her fingers, "Mr. Butler, do you know how I got these eyes?"

"The former owner of these eyes was an arrogant and conceited guy, so I paid him a price and took his eyes away."

Nan Wan said to herself that her eyes came from the ancestor of vampires. At that time, she took a fancy to Nan Wan's face and wanted to cut it off for collection, but she wiped it out with her backhand.

Before dying, the ancestor of the vampire concentrated all his strength on his eyes, and then attached himself to Nan Wan's body.

(End of this chapter)

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