Qi Weimin was so frightened by his thoughts that he almost screamed.

How could this noble-looking woman in front of me be the village woman from Xiling Mountain? How could that village woman come to the Swiss Bank? This is unscientific! This is not in line with common sense!

But with Qi Weimin's many years of experience, he no longer just looks at people on the surface.

No matter how a woman dresses up on her face, whether her figure becomes fatter or thinner, the distance between her facial features and her bone structure will not change. Furthermore, this is France, not China, and the probability of an Asian looking almost exactly the same is almost

Ling. Qi Weimin is absolutely certain that this lady is the village woman!

Besides, this face looks almost exactly the same as that of the little girl codenamed Moy, how could Qi Weimin forget it.

"Moy..." Qi Weimin murmured, no wonder the European consortium used this name as a code name when looking for a rural girl. There must be some connection between this.

Qi Weimin thought of the huge transaction that year, and looked at the "village woman" dressed as a lady not far away. He was as excited as if he had discovered an unexploited gold mine...

Jia Huan quietly left the study door and returned to her bedroom in a daze. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, Jia Huan suddenly felt at a loss. She couldn't remember how she moved her legs and feet, and how she climbed upstairs to the bedroom.

She couldn't even remember how she came to France and how she got the name "moy"...

Jia Huan took out her treasured photos and looked at the face of this woman who looked so much like her mother, she suddenly thought of a possibility.

The moy in Si Baining's mouth was this woman! Jia Huan stared at the photo excitedly, and his hands trembled unconsciously. Yes, this is the only explanation. It won't take long for them to find this woman, who looks very much like her mother.

You will come to Sherlock Castle and come to yourself.

Jia Huan suddenly wanted to scream, want to cheer loudly for her discovery, shouting for joy like a child. When Thomas handed him the photo, he once said, "Since it looks so similar, let's treat her as a photo of her mother."

"Treat her as your mother, treat her as your mother..." Jia Huan kept repeating this sentence and couldn't help but throw herself to the bed and burst into tears. No one understood how much she missed her mother and missed the days when her mother was by her side.

No one knows how much pressure and guilt she endured when she heard her mother's bad news.

The person Jia Huan would rather die is himself...

After crying loudly, Jia Huan gradually calmed down, but when she thought that this mother-like woman was about to come to her, she couldn't help feeling excited again.

It was night, and Jia Huan finally couldn't help but wanted to find someone to talk to and share. Neither Si Baining nor Thomas were the ideal people to talk to, because they said this behind Jia Huan's back, and they definitely didn't want Jia Huan to know.

And Jia Huan didn't want them to know that he already knew.

Then we can only go to Katie, hoping that she can keep it secret this time. Of course, even if she betrays herself, it will not cause any serious consequences, but it will allow Jia Huan to see her more clearly, which is not a bad thing

Good thing.

Thinking about it, Jia Huan quietly went downstairs and walked towards Katie's room.

The castle in the middle of the night is dark and quiet, and is naturally shrouded in a layer of mystery. Everything seems so fragile, as if the slightest sound will cause a huge response. Jia Huan holds a small flashlight and relies on the weak light to cautiously

I groped my way to the first floor.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Jia Huan stood at the door of Katie's room and knocked softly. After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Where can we go so late at night? Jia Huan thought, pushing open Katie's room, only to see a mess inside.

Fragments of clothes, shards of glass, blood, and clumps of hair scattered messily on the floor, forming a shocking scene. Jia Huan opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

What happened? How did Katie's room become like this? Where are Katie's people?! The more Jia Huan thought about it, the more confused she became, and the more she looked at it, the more scared she became. She couldn't help but run to Sparrow's room upstairs.

Jia Huan didn't have time to knock on the door, so she pushed open the door suddenly, stood at the door and shouted anxiously to Si Baining:

"Oops, Katie is missing, the house is full of blood~"

Si Baining had already rested, but when he heard Jia Huan's words, he immediately jumped out of bed.

"Tell me slowly, what's going on?" Si Baining asked while putting on his coat.

Jia Huan did not dare to neglect and hurriedly told him everything he saw in Katie's room in detail.

Si Baining frowned more and more. After getting dressed, he took a thick coat and put it on Jia Huan. He held Jia Huan's trembling shoulders and said softly:

"It's okay. Just wait for me here. I'll go take a look and come back in a while."

Jia Huan shook his head and held onto Si Baining's hand.

Si Baining smiled slightly and patted the back of Jia Huan's hand: "Obey~ don't go out, wait for me here." After that, he left the room.

Jia Huan looked at the closed door, vaguely hearing Si Baining's hurried steps, and felt more and more uneasy. She tightened her tight clothes and huddled next to Si Baining's bed, but the blood stains were always in her mind.
Chapter completed!