Marriage in crisis

Xiao Qiu quickly switched to the camera in Amanda's room.

I saw the figure come in, pause at the door for a moment, and then go straight to Amanda's bed.

It seemed that she had expected Amanda to be fast asleep.

At this time, Xiao Qiu said, "In fact, before going to bed, someone brought hot milk to Amanda and the lady. I think there must be something wrong with the hot milk, so she walked in so confidently."

I looked at Xiao Qiu in surprise and asked, "Are you sure you saw this?"

Xiao Qiu nodded, "I am sure I saw this scene, but none of the old ladies drank the two cups of milk. They were replaced in time. I recorded the video of this part, you can watch it later. You were looking at Nie Xiaoman at the time!"

I quickly asked again, "Did you see the man delivering milk? Who was it?"

Xiao Qiu said, "The maid with the round face was the one who delivered the milk. But that maid was slimmer than this figure, and not as tall as this one. She definitely didn't have the round face!"

I responded to Xiao Qiu's words. It seemed that the person who heated the milk should be someone close to Amanda, who knew that she drank milk every night.

Next, we all fell silent and focused on watching the figure walk to Amanda's bed.

She reached out and pushed Amanda, but Amanda didn't move or wake up, still looking like she was sleeping soundly.

The room was too dark and the camera was a little far away, so I couldn't see the person clearly.

The woman probably saw that Amanda didn't react, so she squatted down boldly and started searching Amanda's bedside table.

She seemed to be looking for something.

However, after turning for a long time, she did not get what she wanted, so she got up, lifted the quilt on Amanda, and touched Amanda's body.

Amanda remained motionless, soundly sleeping.

Finally, she pulled out a bunch of keys from Amanda's underwear pocket.

Then she went to the other side of Amanda's bed, reached out and took down a painting from the wall, and gently placed it on the bedside table.

She looked at the key in her hand in the dim light, and finally inserted the key into the safe behind the painting, embedded in the wall...

Her movements were skillful and brisk, and she was able to find the safe in a timely manner, which showed that she was someone close to Amanda.

Honestly, this is the last thing I want to see.

The previous incident of Lai Ya made Amanda sad for a long time. Whenever she mentioned this incident, she would shake her head and sigh. Unexpectedly, within a year, this traitor appeared around her again.

And this time, I'm afraid he is even more hateful and has no bottom line than that Lai Ya.

Just as she approached the safe and turned the key, the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

Everyone was shocked, and the person in the room let out a soft cry and instinctively looked towards Amanda's bed.

Amanda slowly sat up from the bed, looked at the man, and asked questioningly, "A-Sang, what are you doing?"

"I...that..." The woman was now completely exposed in front of us.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "It's Ah-Shan! How could it be Ah-Shan?"

Shen Kuo looked at me and asked, "Is this Amanda's personal maid?"

I nodded. "Yes, this person has been with Amanda for a long time. It can be said that she is Amanda's right-hand man, just like the one who betrayed Amanda. I didn't expect it to be her.

Amanda thought highly of her. It was said that there was a story behind this person's admission to Sifu. She was almost abducted and was caught when she was trying to escape. She was rescued by Amanda and was admitted to Sifu.

She even got married in Sifu. All the expenses were paid by Amanda, and Amanda even helped to pay off the debts of her hometown. This is too much, what kind of people are these? ! "

As expected, Amanda looked at Ah-Sang who was stuttering and couldn't come up with a reason and asked, "Why is it you? It's really beyond my expectation!"

Asan was a little at a loss. He glanced at the door and felt a little depressed.

Because Shi Yating was standing at the door with her arms folded, blocking her way out.

She looked at the door in panic, then looked at Amanda, her lips moved, "Old..."

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Amanda asked her in a gentle tone, but the light in her eyes had turned cold.

At this moment, there was another scream outside the door, "What do you want to do?... Get out of here!"