When the servant came to report, Master Purton was sitting alone in the tea room.

"Is that all the young master said?"

"Yes, Master."

"You go down."

After the servants left, the huge tea room became even quieter.

The teapot was filled with the finest black tea from his collection, but unfortunately, he was the only one who tasted it.

After Candy left the manor, it was as quiet as usual.

The servants each have their own duties, and the family doctor works on the second floor of the annex building behind the manor.

Their work is usually very leisurely, and the only person they need to serve is the head of the Purton family.

The family doctor's office was a little busier than usual today, with all the discussion being about the family head's newly adopted son.

Dr. Fra and the others integrated well.

He is a person who is good at listening to other people's conversations.

Listen more and talk less or not at all.

Suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Fla's body froze, and instead of taking his phone, he stood up: "I'm off work, let's chat."

The other people didn't care about his departure. After all, Fla was the quietest and least involved person in Pulton Manor.

Without his doctor's uniform, Fla looked like a classic gentleman from Country F.

There is a small parking lot in the backyard of the manor. People who work in the manor will leave through the back door if they drive.

He has a high salary and drives a new sports car. The luxury car and his polite face are quite deceptive.

It would normally take 15 minutes to drive from the back door to the outside of the estate at a normal speed, but Fra only took 5 minutes.

This was a time that Fra enjoyed immensely.

Because it was Pulton's private property, even if he drove at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, there were no hateful police to chase his car.

His cell phone rang again.

The corners of his mouth twitched nervously, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

I stepped on the accelerator harder.

He absolutely hated getting phone calls while driving.

"Hello, Master Candy."

"Have you come out of the manor? Have you come into contact with Hua Jian? I told you not to leave the manor recently."

What Candy said was very stupid.

Fla said calmly, "Master Candy, I never work overtime. I stayed there as soon as Hua Jian arrived at the manor. Doesn't that tell others that I care about them?"

Candy growled: "I want you to listen to me, Hua Jian must not leave the manor alive, I need you..."

'Bang!'

Before he could finish his words, a deafening crash suddenly came from the phone.

Candy flinched.

His words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

"...Fla?"

There was no sound of anyone talking in the receiver, only the crackling sound of burning.

Candy seemed to be startled and immediately hung up the phone.

The assistant beside him asked in surprise, "Master, what's wrong with you? Did the conversation with Dr. Fla go badly?"

Dr. Fra is a complete sideshow.

He supported a laboratory that required a large amount of funds and experimental subjects. When the young master asked to meet his experimental requirements, Dr. Fla agreed to help the young master without hesitation.

If the Patriarch hadn't left Country F last month and continued to drug the Patriarch, he would probably be lying in bed unable to move by now...

Before the assistant could finish her thought, Candy had already stood up excitedly.

"Young Master..."

"Are you fucking stupid? Go find the pin!"

"Yes, Master."

The assistant was startled and turned around immediately.

Candy looked flustered: "No, no."

After saying that, he looked around and his eyes quickly locked on the ashtray on the desk. He immediately rushed over, picked up the ashtray and smashed it hard at the phone.

The assistant's heart rose high with his movements, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Candy smashed the phone frantically until white smoke came out of it.

He turned to look at his assistant, breathing heavily, and the assistant was startled.

"Go, find a basin and burn your phone until it's completely burnt, then throw the ashes into the sea."

"Yes, yes, Master."

The assistant didn't dare to ask any more questions. He trotted over, picked up his phone and walked out.

“Wait!”

Candy rushed over and snatched the phone away, pushing the assistant so hard that he staggered.

"roll."

"Yes, Master."

The assistant was relieved when his phone was taken away. He immediately walked out and closed the door carefully.

Candy sat on the sofa staring at the hot phone in his hand.

The old man must have known that Fra had poisoned him.

But he was still trying to verify who had instructed Fra to poison him.

not good!

Candy stood up suddenly. "That idiot Fla must have been caught by the old man! Damn it! He was hiding it very well, how did the old man find it? Ah! Damn it!"

There were roars and the sound of something heavy falling in the room.

The assistant outside the door was carefully sticking to the door panel, and was frightened when he heard the voices coming from inside.

Soon the only sounds in the room were those of smashing and smashing. His eyes flickered and he quickly left.

--

The manor was missing a family doctor.

This incident is like a drop of water merging into the sea, without causing any ripples.

Only Hua Jian asked about the head of the Purton family during dinner time.

"He had bad luck. When he was leaving the estate and returning home, he encountered a large adult elephant that had escaped, and his car was crushed."

"Ahem, ahem!" Hua Jian was startled. "Godfather, you actually keep an elephant at home?"

The head of the Purton family forked a piece of steak into his mouth. "Of course it wasn't mine. The elephant simply escaped from a nearby wild garden. The place where he got into trouble is outside my private territory."

Bo Lin: "Then he is really unlucky. Is he dead?"

Patriarch Purton cut a steak in his hand, his eyes fixed on Bo Lin. "Of course he's not dead. As his employer, I very humanely admitted him to my private hospital for treatment."

Bo Lin lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qi Fanling, who was standing next to him, had just enjoyed a delicious dessert and was eager to share it with Hua Jian with shining eyes.

He felt much more stable after a good sleep.

Especially when she was crying, she heard Hua Jian's inner thoughts and knew that Uncle Xiaohua was not only not annoyed by her crying, but also apologized to her for crying. She felt more relaxed.

Hua Jian turned around with a smile and took a bite of Qi Fanling's dessert.

Then he looked at the head of the Purton family and said in a normal tone, "Godfather, Bo Lin and I will leave for the next stop tomorrow."

"It's hard to say that my godfather has nothing to do with what happened to Fula. I'm really worrying too much. He doesn't need my reminder at all."