My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 427: The Real Murderer Behind the Scenes

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PS2: I've seen the dead star on my head!

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“How's it going, Mr. Kerall? Is it curable?” Looking at the silent Kerall, Coloss asked slightly more urgently.

“Don't worry.” Kerall raised his head to reveal a smile: "The problem is not so great. ”

“Hoo-hoo...” The whole person was like a leaking ball, and Khlos felt his bones were almost gone.

“In other words, you are admirable.” Kerall shook his head gently, giving off a slight light in his hand, and then grabbed Dean Teresa's horrible hands, and suddenly began to sound like a tear, snapping.

“New skin is growing.” Looking at the painful look on Mother Teresa's face, Kerall was not angry enough to say, "Really, if it hurts, think before you do it! ”

“I'm sorry,” Mother Teresa, a pale face, said with a slight smile, “but one hand is nothing compared to the children's lives. ”

Looking at his eyebrows slightly, as if it were painful Mother Teresa, Khlos quickly changed the subject.

“By the way, Mr. Kerall, what did you mean earlier when you said there was a problem with the orphanage fire?” Coloss asked strangely.

“No, actually, I don't know what the problem is, it's just a skeptical instinct.” Kerall shook his head gently, but grabbed Mother Teresa's hand without moving.

“Klaus, don't you think the fire and our time here are a little too coincidental?” Kerall's problem frowned on Koros.

“You mean…” asked Khlos.

“I mean, it's suspicious, anyway, orphanage fire, is it Dean Teresa or some kid's inadvertent problem? Right after we just got here?” Kerall shook his head gently.

“It's dozens of lives.” Kerall sighs softly: “Isn't that a little too coincidental? How much vengeance does it take to burn more than 20 women and children in a room? ”

“…” Cross looked iron blue.

Since no one was injured, she was unaware of the problem of the fire.

But Keiral, from the most serious point of view, finally found out how bad and serious the incident was if it was arson.

“Who the hell is that?” Qi's body is shaking, "said Khlos from the seam of his teeth." Who the hell is that... so virulent? Dozens of lives! ”

She turned her attention to Kerall, whose judgment so far has been sharp and straightforward, giving her a blind confidence in him.

“I don't know.” Keiral's words blurred her eyes.

“I don't know if it's you, me, Estelle and Joshua, or Dean Teresa, or this little courtyard, or the land.” Kerall let go of Mother Teresa's hand, when everyone looked at her hand.

The scallops of the orangutans began to peel off slowly, revealing their hands like white jades.

It's like a newborn's hand that keeps Mother Teresa and Cross out of sight.

Keiral stood up and walked up to the window and opened the window. Of course, the previous burns had to close tightly to imitate the infection, but now it was unnecessary. "In terms of time, if it was artificial arson, then me, you, and the Estelle brothers were the target of each other. ”

'Cause it's too coincidental. ”

“But in the interest of interest," Kerall looked at the two brothers and sisters rushing outside: "I wonder if anyone has wanted to buy Dean Teresa's land lately? ”

Suddenly, the faces of the two of them became wonderful.

“The mayor… did ask me if I had any intention of selling the land…" Mother Teresa hesitated to look at Colosseum with a look of help, "I don't think so…”

She doesn't want the enemy to be the mayor, either real or spiritual.

For someone like her who runs an orphanage, the average person may be able to sue each other by law, but if it's the mayor...

It's almost a desperate power gap.

So she's running away.

“It shouldn't be possible.” Koros gave her a comforting smile, but that heart could not fall.

“Well, let them go first.” Kerall laughed: "The next target, whether it's us or the land, is basically not going to hit Mother Teresa and the kids again, and we have enough time to find out. ”

“Mm-hmm." He nodded softly, and Khlos couldn't calm down.

I don't suppose you'd do that.

The man who has a reputation among the people.

He's also a better hereditary aristocrat in Grandma's mouth.

You wouldn't do that, would you?

Thinking about it, Klaus slowly calmed down, and she found out when Kerall had moved a stool around her, held her hand, and looked at herself with a gentle smile: "It's okay, Klaus. ”

“Whoever the enemy is, I stand with you. ”

Coloss looked red and drew her hand without a trace and nodded gently at Kerall.

“Then we wait for Estelle and Joshua.” Kerall's words didn't go down before he heard the knock, and then Kerall and Koros all smiled, and Estelle's voice rang out: "Koros, I'm here with Joshua. Oh, are you in there? ”

“Come in.” With a smile on his face, Klaus spoke out loud.

“Clicks.” They opened the door and walked in, and Mikasa, standing beside the door, startled them, but immediately looked at Dean Teresa.

“Mother Teresa, are you okay?” Estelle's voice is loud, but it's also a pleasure to see Teacher Teresa, who's blushing.

“There were some injuries before, but now there's no problem.” Mother Teresa smiled and responded, unconsciously looking at Kerall.

“That's wonderful.” Estelle laughed and said, "Mr. Keiral, who was wounded in the battle before us, healed us in a moment, and it's great to see Teacher Teresa so spiritually. ”

“Oh, don't say so much about that. How about that clue you went to the orphanage site?” Keiral's words make everyone's face more serious.

Kerall was just speculating before, but now... if both of them are sure that someone set fire to it, then there is definitely someone here who is their target.

As Keiral just said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)