After being poisoned by the mask, she was unable to extricate herself from it. Huo Li wandered in circles in front of her, but she did not notice.

As a result, Huo Li felt even more suspicious of Xi Sanmo and felt that he was using his mask as a cover. Otherwise, why would she forget about the color problem? He didn't alert her, but quietly went out to find Uncle Li and ask him about the details.

Uncle Li was suddenly asked and was both nervous and doubtful. He had been reporting on Xi Sanmo's movements these past few days, and now he was asking him about it instead. Was he trying to blame him for not taking good care of Xi Sanmo? Or was there a new assignment for him?

When he was nervous, he would easily forget things and repeat the things he remembered the most, "The Fifth Young Master has been in the manor these days and hasn't even gone out of the villa's courtyard. The main channels for her to pass the time are the eleven sisters and Fourth Young Madam."

Xi Sanmo taught Duanmu Yu how to cook, how to mix wine, and how to arrange flowers.

The two sisters, Xi Sanmo and Xi Mi, played cards, played Go, and enjoyed delicious food …

Huo Li listened to a lot of useless information. It was also information that was beneficial to Xi Sanming. He frowned, his dark eyes unfathomable as he said, "Fifth Young Madam hasn't touched their phone yet."

"No, absolutely not!"

Uncle Li was so nervous that he forgot about the diarrhea from yesterday, or it could be said that he still hadn't connected that matter with Xi Sumo and didn't expect that Xi Sumo would use a series of tactics, "Other than Fifth Young Madam entering my room, I have been keeping an eye on her the whole time and she didn't have the chance to touch their phone. Furthermore, the Fourth Young Mistress often comes here without her cellphone. If there's anything urgent, the servants have to come to inform her. "

That was strange!

There was no way to contact the outside world, and they couldn't leave the manor either.

The intervention of Luolong Sword definitely had something to do with Xi Sanmo. He must have contacted Loulan Sword before. Huo Li could be sure of that, but he couldn't find any evidence to prove it.

Sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, he thought for a while before rubbing his aching eyebrows and asked, "Yesterday when you had a stomachache, where was Fifth Young Madam and what was she doing?"

"Fifth Young Madam is taking care of Fourth Young Madam in the wine room. Fourth Young Madam didn't bring her phone with her, and I sent bodyguards over very soon." Uncle Li really didn't see Duanmu Yu's phone, nor did he send his bodyguard over very quickly. He didn't lie on purpose, nor did he want to confuse Huo Li on purpose.

The only intersection between Huo Li and the Luo Long Sword was marked by Uncle Li. He fell into confusion and became very confused. He also wanted to know what kind of "Mao Mountain Technique" was used to confuse the crowd and how was it related to the Luo Long Sword?

He couldn't directly question Xi Sanmo, so he gave Xiao Budian a call and returned to the study. After leaving for such a long time, Xi Sanmo did not even change his posture, his eyes were still tightly locked on his mask, and his empty eyes were still unfocused.

"Wife, do you want to rest first? You've been thinking for a long time." Sitting beside her, he took off the mask and held her in his arms. If Huo Li's gaze towards Xi Sanmo had been calm just now, then his eyes were even calmer now. They were as calm as a highly precise scanner, steadily scanning Xi Sanmo's heart, liver, lungs and kidneys.

The moment the mask was removed, Xi Sanmo shuddered and instinctively pressed his hand on the mask. However, Huo Li's eyes flashed with confusion. She quickly let go of his hand and said in a displeased tone, "You scared me. I was so engrossed in my thoughts!"

"What color are you thinking of using?" Huo Li's sharp eyes pierced through her body like lasers as he waited for her reply.

Of course, Xi Sanmo wasn't thinking about the color, he was thinking about the incomplete image. She had made up a lot of ideas, but they weren't perfect, so she gave up on that idea for now and started to think about whether the owner of the mask was dead or alive after being injured.

She still thought, if the owner of the mask could survive, how badly would he be injured?

Thinking about this, a blurry figure suddenly appeared in her mind. It was familiar but unfamiliar. However, Huo Li interrupted her just as she was about to go deeper into her thoughts, waking her up.

Pouting his lips, Xi Sanmo was unsatisfied with the 200 points he got. He made up a lie and said in a calm manner, "I have long forgotten about color problems. As the drama has developed to this day, it has its own history and I am thinking about my father's illness."

Is it true? Is it true that she is thinking about Elder Huo's illness while her aura is calm and her expression is deep?

Huo Li didn't dare to trust Xi Sanmo any longer. His gaze was as sharp as knives. "Has father's disease changed?"

Xi Sanmo straightened his back. After sitting for too long, his waist was aching and his lower abdomen was hurting. She rubbed her stomach to ease the pain. Her downcast eyes also had an ulterior motive as it was a perfect transition.

"I don't know if there are any changes either. I originally said that I would do an examination for dad, but I haven't been able to do it yet. "Huo Li, we brought dad back to take care of him, but I realized we didn't take care of him."

Huo Li removed her hand and tied it around her lower abdomen. Once again, true energy poured into her body, "No matter how good the nursing home is, it's still a nursing home. It's not as comfortable as staying at home. "Father lives in the manor and can eat your cooking from time to time. Situ Tian even complained to me that you had raised father's mouth. He likes to ignore the dishes cooked by the kitchen."

This was not the answer that Xi Sanmo wanted. She quietly waited for the right moment to intervene.

She hid it well, and Huo Li was unable to see through her misdeeds. He continued, "Although these are just details of life, the care is already omnipresent. Private doctors also come over every day to inspect. Liu Tong is also very conscientious, so you don't have to feel guilty!"

Liu Tong!

Liu Tong!

These two words were like two bombs thrown into Xi Sumo's heart, blowing her heart up and making her muddled-out thoughts go through her head. Heavens, how could she forget about Liu Tong? How could she forget about the scars on his forehead?

Liu Tong's wound appeared after the helicopter gunshot and Huo Li also raised a question. He must have suspected Liu Tong as well, but he didn't believe it. Or was it because he didn't want to believe Huo Da's personal guard guild killed him? Would they have the ability to kill him?

Could the owner of the mask be Liu Tong? Did Situ Hatian and the thirteen sisters work together? …

These questions were too complicated to be confirmed even now, but the people involved were increasing in number. Furthermore, they were all people close to them, so she felt that there was only one way to confirm their relationship and identity, and that was...

Repeat the examination for Huo Dashan!

In the villa across the street, Huo Dashan, who was arranging another attack on Xi Sanmo, suddenly sneezed three times, causing his head to hurt.

Actually, who set up the game, and who started it? Who would be the first to reach the top in a game like this?