"That's our job."

The man inspected it carefully and left.

When the housekeeper locked the door, he still looked inside a few more times.

They were all eating in the restaurant when the first person died.

The sound of a huge weight falling to the ground attracted everyone to the lobby on the first floor.

A man was lying face up on the floor, blood starting to spread from the back of his head.

"Xiaojiu?!"

A man rushed out in shock. He hugged the man on the ground and began to cry.

Xu Yanan's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Who did this?!"

Zhou Shan originally wanted to comfort him, but suddenly a voice shouted: "Butler, the only thing missing is that the butler is not here."

"Zhou Shan!" Xu Yan'an looked at him with suspicion, "Did you instigate it?"

But at this time, the housekeeper hurried in from outside. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was also shocked, "What's going on? They..."

Zhou Shan looked serious: "Where did you go just now?"

"Sir, heavy snow collapsed a small warehouse. I and a few people went to clean it up."

"Collapsed?" Xu Yan'an asked quickly, "Then what happened to my goods?"

Butler: "Don't worry, there is no problem with the goods."

"I just saw it. It was a strange man who pushed the man downstairs." Jiang Yu said, "The warehouse collapsed. One of the people cleaning it suddenly entered a back door for some reason. I have been following him. .”

Shen Anran: "Do you know why he wanted to kill that person?"

Jiang Yu: "I only saw Xiao Jiu being pushed down when he came out of the study."

Shen Anran: "But I was in the darkroom just now and didn't notice the study outside." Qinuo looked at Xu Yan'an in the crowd, "His purpose of coming here is not simple."

For the next two days, Xu Yan'an kept himself locked in his room. Whenever the housekeeper brought food in, he would sleep soundly.

"Sir, it looks like they are in trouble, so we can take action."

Zhou Shan looked calm and composed, "Have you checked their goods?"

The butler smiled and said, "It's silk. It's made of ice silk worth thousands of gold."

Zhou Shan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but for some reason he didn't laugh. "That's good, let's kill them tonight."

The next day, when the bell rang at six o'clock, Bai Tian suddenly saw that all the black lines connected to Zhou Shan's chest had disappeared.

When he was about to step forward to investigate the situation, there was a voice outside the door, but he had no choice but to hide behind the clothes hanger.

The housekeeper came in with a cup of hot water, "Sir?" he shouted. Seeing that the person on the bed didn't respond, he walked over and pushed it.

Zhou Shan's head tilted weakly to the other side.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. He used trembling hands to test Zhou Shan's breathing. After knowing the result, his pupils shrank and he took two steps back at a loss, "Dead...dead..."

Xu Yanan struggled to get up from the bed, "How could this happen? Zhou Shan... wasn't he fine yesterday?"

The housekeeper wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said, "The owner of the village is not in good health. If only I could stay with her yesterday."

Xu Yanan comforted him: "Don't be sad. Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal conditions of life. You still need to help me take care of things here."

Zhou Shan's body was not moved.

Bai Tian checked his body and found that there was nothing abnormal. Looking back through time, he did not find any suspicious traces on Zhou Shan's body.

Shen Anran came in cautiously and said solemnly: "I just saw it. The other end of the black line is all gathered on Xu Yanan's chest."


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