The eighteenth day of August 1379, the night.

St. Hilde, Mid-mountain, Vitu House.

In the main building of the house, the second floor, I changed into a white home dress. I was as tense as ever. Tifa, who was in a worse mood than usual, sat cross-legged on the sofa, playing with his little gavel with both hands.

After the daytime attack, she was escorted home by Hesen herself.

Weima, who was earlier than her, who was originally staying at the Women's College of Yingui Church, was also taken back by the Weitu family.

Then, from noon until now, Tifa didn't know what happened. However, she could sense the tense atmosphere inside the Vitu family. From childhood to adulthood, she had experienced several times with a bloody atmosphere.

The beautiful and moving music echoes in the lounge.

In the middle of the lounge, under the large crystal chandeliers with a brilliant body, extremely exquisite workmanship, and the panels are polished like mirrors.

Compared to his peers, he was slightly short, thin and shriveled like a bean sprout. He was also wearing a long home dress and sat in front of the grand piano very ladylike, with slender and white fingers dexterously typing the keys.

A maid wearing a white long skirt and a pretty face stood by the piano, closing her eyes slightly, smiling, and playing the violin intoxicatedly, in conjunction with Weima's playing.

Weima has extremely thick, like a waterfall, with extremely greasy and bright hair, which makes Tifa extremely envious and jealous.

After washing it, the maid wiped her long fluffy hair with a big towel and spread it behind her. The ends of her hair almost touched the ground, like a cloak, wrapping up Weima, making her look petite and exquisite, just like a big doll.

"A bean sprout that is about to be dried." Tifa looked at Weima's long hair deeply, touched his loose hair with his backhand, and gently thrust his beautiful nose.

She looked at the grand piano in front of Weima again, and her mood became even worse.

Music, it was the eternal pain in Tifa's heart, so she decided she had to do something.

"Mom, will Joe have something to do?" Tifa gently placed the small gavel in his hand on the floor, making a dull sound.

Weima only focused on playing. Because she was thin, her eyes that looked particularly large on her face were wandering around in a "gurulu". She was like a sneaky little hamster, constantly looking at the movements in the lounge from the corner of her eyes.

On a quiet night, you can go to shoot arrows, shoot guns, and take the mastiffs in the yard to chase rabbits on the mountain. At the very least, you can find a guard on the night to play cards...

Like a hypocritical fool lady, playing the piano here?

The terrible and boring aristocratic life is really boring.

When she heard Tifa's words, Weima, who was already absent-minded, looked back at Tifa, and her fingers immediately became chaotic, and a small string of messy and harsh noise popped up from the "Dangdangdang".

Weima's piano sound was in chaos. The girl standing next to the piano shivered with her right hand, and with a 'crunch' sound, she pulled out a long broken sound.

Lea also had her hair loose, wearing a black skirt, and lay motionless on the chair in the corner of the leisure room. She covered her face with rose essential oil, and a little maid stood behind her, gently helping her massage her temples.

Hearing Tifa's question, Lea raised her right hand weakly: "Don't worry, Ya and Sigens..."

Then, Weima's noise and the girl's breaking sound came at the same time. Liya's body suddenly twitched and almost jumped up from the chair.

His right hand was heavy, like a bird with a wing, and he slammed on the chair with a 'pong'. Liya said in a quiet tone and scolded in a low voice: "Wema, Weima, I told you that as a lady, you must devote yourself to it in no matter what the situation is, sitting in front of the piano."

"Your sister, dear apprentice judge, Lord Tifa, I have no hope."

"Since she first attended a socialite dance in Tulum Port, and picked up a noble viscount and threw it into the fountain... I have no hope for her anymore. Just do her, whatever she wants. Anyway, the daughter of the Vitu family will not have to worry about marriage."

"But you, Weima, you are the only hope for your mother now."

"Mom wants to cultivate a real lady, a famous lady who can let her mother show off in front of her best friend, and a real lady who can make those young nobles of wealthy families pursue crazy!"

Weima stopped playing and quickly interrupted Lea's words: "So, mom, why don't you have another sister?"

‘Hohohoho’!

Tifa covered her mouth and chuckled softly, and her mood suddenly became very good.

Liya's body twitched slightly, and she grabbed the handkerchief covered in her hand, gritted her teeth and pointed at Weima hard: "Now, immediately, immediately, start practicing "Concerto of Destiny Chapter 3", twenty times, before going to bed today, no, forty times!"

Liya stood up, put her hands on her hips, stared at Weima with stiff face and tears swaying in her eyes.

"Wema, dear Wema, mother's favorite little daughter Wema... Before confirming the peace of Tulun Port, you are not allowed to leave home until you make sure that all the mess is settled!"

"Don't go to those poor cockfighting, or those poor mastiffs. Three meals a day, someone will be sent to your room. These days, your range of activities is your living room and lounge!"

Tifa smiled silently from the side, looking at Weima's little face that was quickly wrinkled, her mood became better and better. She patted her belly gently and decided to let the chef cook a steak later.

Seeing Weima being scolded, she really had a big appetite!

Then, Lea saw Tifa with a smile on her face, and she immediately pointed her firepower at her eldest daughter.

"Tifa, you are like Weima, you are not allowed to leave your house one step until things have subsided and Tulum Port returns to peace."

Tifa's face darkened, she pointed to her nose and said dryly, "I? Confinement?"

"No, it's protection for you!"

Lea took a deep breath, looked at Tifa with a deep look, and said in a deep voice: "The attacks against you during the day are highly poisonous on the bullets. Dear Tifa, they are all determined to kill you."

"It's different from previous years. This time it's not intimidation, not threats, nor is it a pretentious negotiation condition, but a real desire to kill you!"

"So, dear Tifa, just like dear Little Weima... you squat at home obediently and are not allowed to go anywhere."

Tifa looked at Leah with a dumbfounded look. After a while, the breath on her body became like an iceberg: "So, Joe?"

Leah's body shook.

She turned around and left the leisure room, saying without looking back: "Joe is like Gorkin, he is a boy. Even if he is dangerous, he will do what he should do."

"But don't worry, Ya, Si Gengsi, and several elderly people from the family followed him. At most, they suffered a little, but they only suffered a little. If this would make things happen to Qiao, then the Weitu family would have been swallowed up by the fish in Tulun Port."

Walk out of the leisure room and walk through the long corridor. At the end of the corridor is a library with bookshelfs all over the walls. The pulling machine opens a movable bookshelf and goes down the steep stairs. A wide and straight secret passage is brightly lit, and the long bench against the wall is full of strong men in full arms.

Leya strode past her secretly. When these fierce men saw Leya, they stood up and bowed silently to her.

Walking through the nearly a thousand feet long secret passage, following the steep stairs, and opening the secret door, a huge study room was brightly lit, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with thick velvet curtains. The room was filled with smoke, filled with the smell of tobacco and coffee.

Behind a huge teak desk, Hesen held a huge sabre in his left hand, like an old pirate leader, with a gloomy face and a vicious spirit sitting on a chair with a high back.

On the long row of sofas at the four corners of the study, more than twenty introverted men sat there quietly. They were holding long cigars and huge coffee pots and coffee cups in front of them. Everyone said nothing, and there was no forceful momentum on their bodies, but it was inexplicably dangerous.

"How about Tifa and Vima?" Hessen asked in a low voice when he saw Lea walk in.

"Let's keep it closed first." Liya smiled slightly: "Is there any result?"

"There were eight living people at noon, and five of them died when I just sent it." Hesen grinned: "The mouth is very tight, but I believe in the skills of my old brother."

Liya smiled, and she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the thick curtains, and then opened the floor-to-ceiling window. The sultry sea breeze on the night of mid-autumn came in with the smell of the sea, quickly dispelling the thick smoke and pungent smell in the house.

Lea turned around and clapped her hands with a smile: "Okay, gentlemen, including Hesen, calm down. I don't think this is such a big crisis, it's just that someone wants to take advantage of the chaos and cause some small trouble for our Vitu family."

"Turun Port is very chaotic now. Because the entire Tulun Port is in chaos, the Vitu family is safe."

"No one will start a war in such chaos, whether it is the Wells, the Turing family, or other families."

"So, let go and calm down."

"The current Vitu family is strong and powerful, and we are no longer weak and we no longer need to be afraid of the powerful enemies that once posed a fatal threat to us."

This is an auxiliary building of Weitu's house. It is surrounded by huge trees. Through the gaps between the branches, you can see the brightly lit main building. Liya stood in the floor-to-ceiling window. The lights emitted from the main building happened to be coated with a soft light and shadow on her upper body.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became much more relaxed. More than twenty men smiled and nodded to Liya.

‘Dongdongdongdong’, the door of the study was knocked out.

Hesen responded softly and strongly: "Come in!"

A middle-aged man who was as tall and fat as Joe, but was more bloated than Joe, and his skin was slightly darkened, walked into the study step by step. He said loudly in a loud voice: "Boss, I've asked... The bastards who wanted to attack Leah were on the patrol ship of the customs anti-smuggling team patrolling the sea of ​​Houtan and landed directly in Houtan."
Chapter completed!