Once she gets in a bad mood, it is very common for her to stand outside the door for two or three hours.

Earl Fesnan prayed secretly in his heart that the old lady would be in a better mood now.

I don't know if it was because the Count's prayer was effective, or the old lady was already in a good mood. After more than a moment, the orphan lady opened the door and walked out. She looked at Ribo carefully, turned her head and said to the Count: "Agent Lord, my aunt said, let me take this young man in for her to see. Please return to the carriage and wait. It's so cold here."

As he said that, the lady gently pulled Rebo into the room, and then closed the door with care.

A long sigh came from outside the door.

Ruibo was so careful that he looked at the orphan lady.

The information says that the lady is twenty-two years old this year and is still in the boudoir. It seems that the old lady has no intention of marrying her out, and the lady seems to be planning to rely on the person who adopted her for life. She has never heard of her having a relationship.

A pair of eyes are thin and long, full of tenderness. The two curved eyebrows and delicate noses are so harmonious, like a quiet landscape painting, which makes people feel extremely warm.

A touch of red lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile and a row of neat and white teeth.

Her hair was so soft that it fell on her shoulders.

The lady was wearing a long crimson silk dress, her high collar only exposed her white and pink neck. A silver necklace was the only decoration on her body, and an angel figure was hung under the necklace.

Speaking of beauty, this lady is one of the most beautiful women Ribo has ever seen.

Compared with Miss Fanny, this lady looks more mature and full of the unique charm of women.

That tenderness is something Miss Fanny does not possess.

Looking at her, Ruibo seemed to feel a feeling of being carefully cared for by his sister.

This is an extremely warm feeling that has never been before.

This feeling is extremely comfortable.

Following this sister, Ruibo came to the second floor.

The entire second floor was completely opened, with a circle of sofas in the middle, black leather sofas, and thick camel velvet on the sofa.

Against the window to the south, there is a row of knee-high low cabinets. The low cabinets are carefully carved and spliced ​​with good sandalwood. The exquisite carvings and thick and dense, smooth and bright purple-red lacquer layer make people feel that this low cabinet itself is a rare art treasure.

There is a row of floor-standing high-end cabinets with the same texture and workmanship on the east and north sides, but compared to the row of low cabinets, the carvings on them are much sparse, and the color of the paint also proves that high cabinets and low cabinets are not works of the same era.

These high cabinets were obviously later imitated furniture. Although the imitation craftsman had good skills, he obviously had no talent.

Whether it is a high cabinet or a low cabinet, all the things stored in it are extremely precious works of art.

It seems that like Mr. Hyde, the owner here is also a collector, but this collector does not have the artistic talent of Mr. Hyde and cannot arrange it like the treasure pavilion. Mr. Thumb's treasure pavilion itself is an amazing masterpiece.

On the sofa in the middle was a lady with a thin figure but not too old. Like most old virgins, the old lady always had a cold face. I don’t know if it was because of her pure heart and lack of desire, or because of a peaceful life and proper maintenance, the passage of time has not left too many marks on this face.

After all, I have a blood relationship with that Lisa and Miss Medin, so the face of the old lady is really similar to his "mother" hanging in the portrait in Ruibo's room.

Like most old virgins, the clothes that this noble lady Medin wore were enough to remind people of the priests' monastic uniforms, at least in the same color and style.

The old lady glanced at Ribo with her cold eyes up and down, turned her head and said to the adopted lady, "Landi, why did you finally bring him in? Can't you tell that he is a fake?"

Hearing this old lady said, Ruibo's souls were all exposed, and he could not imagine what was revealed in his body.

Fortunately, Kelle's training was effective at this time. Although his heart was filled with great shock, his face was still very calm.

Perhaps, this is just a temptation.

Thinking of this, Ruibo was planning to defend himself.

The Miss Randy obviously guessed what Ribo was thinking. She smiled gently, walked to the old lady and said, "Aunt, although I have already seen that he is a fake, Lord Hyde has so much trouble making arrangements, it seems that the real Master Ribo has already..."

"I deserve it if I die, but that kind of thing is better than death." Old Miss Mei Ding said in anger.

Only then did Rebe realize that the situation was hopeless. It seemed that both Miss Lanti and this old Miss Medin had seen the real Rebe Byrndit.

And this meeting must have been arranged in an extremely secret way, because the information provided by the butler did not mention it, and this important meeting was held.

"Child, come here," the old lady said coldly, and she waved.

Ruibo had to walk to the old lady obediently.

The old lady held Ruibo's head and turned around, looked at it carefully over and over again. After a long time, she let go of Ruibo and nodded and said, "They are bothering enough."

"That Lord Hyde should be the mastermind behind the scenes. Is there a joint participation of the Nangang Chamber of Commerce?" asked the old lady.

Ruibo didn't know how to answer for a while, but Mr. Hyde never told himself how to deal with such a thing?

Ruibo stood there in a daze.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Miss Lanty's gentle and sincere gaze.

The eyes seemed to encourage myself to speak out the truth.

For some reason, Ribo seemed to think that this amiable sister would never deceive him. He mustered up the courage to say, "This plan was planned together by Mr. Hyde and Mr. Maier."

"As long as he is, I know that this is true, but Mile is an old friend. Blake was able to trust him back then, and I think I could trust him too. Landi, go and call that Lord Hyde in. I have something to discuss with him." Miss Medin ordered.

Randy agreed and walked downstairs.

"Child, sit there." The old lady pointed to the sofa opposite.

Ruibo sat down tremblingly.

"How did you promise to do this? Was it coerced? Or was it because they promised to give you many benefits?" asked the old lady.

"I can't explain this myself, Mr. Hyde once gave me the opportunity to choose."

Ruibo said.

"After this matter is over, do you have any plans to continue playing the role of this lord forever?" There was no warmth in the old lady's tone.

"No, I have more things to do, and I have to go back to the teacher to study. My teacher is the Masque Magician." Rebbo replied.

"Are you a magician?" the old lady asked in surprise, obviously Ribo's answer was beyond her expectations.

Ruibo took out the magic ring from his pocket because it was the best proof.

Growing up in a wealthy and noble family for generations, this old lady certainly couldn't have been ignorant of the goods.

The sapphire ring face that broke into several pieces might not prove anything, but the scarred silver ring shows that everything Ruibo said was true.

"It seems you've experienced a terrible adventure." The old lady said while stroking the scarred silver ring.

"Yes, I felt scared when I thought about it afterwards!" said Ribo.

The old lady looked at Ruibo up and down again with her eyes squinted, saying coldly: "Do you like adventure?"

“I hope to have an experience like Mr. Hyde that is worthy of my lifelong memories.”

Ribo said with some excitement. "Men's stupid logic" the old lady's tone was still the same cold.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from downstairs.

Mr. Hyde's figure appeared in front of Ruibo.

"Please sit down, Lord Hyde." The old lady said politely and bluntly: "I have seen through the fakes you sent, and the child has admitted that you and Lord Daofen planned all this."

Hearing all this, Mr. Hyde seemed not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "You have made me come in. There must be something to discuss with me, right?"

"Yes, I want to make a deal with you."

The old lady said.

“What deal.”

Mr. Hyde was obviously interested.

"I believe you don't think these tragedies that happened one after another in the Meiding family are accidental. Moreover, you and I know very well who are doubtful, but I need evidence, and you have to find out the murderer behind the scenes."

The old lady said expressionlessly.

"Do you want to take revenge?" asked Mr. Hyde.

"Whether to take revenge is another matter. I may trouble you all, but now I only need to know who the murderer is and the conclusive evidence." The old lady said.

"If you only have these requests, I can agree," said Mr. Hyde.

"In addition, there is a little thing. I will help this child take the position of lords. However, after his position is established, I will give you a list, and the lord's power must be handed over to them little by little." said the old lady.

"There is no problem with that, we are not coming for power," Mr. Hyde said.

"It is a pleasant thing to do a deal with you." The old lady obviously had no trace of pleasure in her tone.

"Did you have no further request?" Mr. Hyde asked with a smile.

"I have one last request, but this is proposed to Ruibo." The old lady obviously thought the deal was established, so her name for Ruibo immediately changed: "Ribo, since you play the role of the heir of the Meiding family, you must at least make a contribution to maintaining this family. The Meiding family needs an heir, a real heir. Although you are a fake, your son will be the orthodox heir of the Meiding family. As long as the child was raised by me and received my education from an early age. I need your son, at least one, if there is still a reserve, that would be even more ideal."

Hearing the old lady's words, Ruibo's face suddenly turned red. He never expected that such a condition would be.

Seeing Ruibo's awkward expression, Mr. Hyde hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Meading, don't you think it seems a little earlier to talk about such conditions for a teenager of the age of Ruibo? Maybe it will be more appropriate in two years."

"Are early? It seems not early at all in my opinion, not to mention that if you really want to play my poor niece's son well, that child must at least work hard in this regard."

"What does it mean?" Mr. Hyde asked in confusion.

"Do you know why we can tell at a glance that the child is a fake? Because, eight years ago, my younger brother really missed his daughter so much, so he secretly brought their family to meet. It is precisely because of this that I have met the real Ribo Bairndit. Although I can't guarantee what the child will look like after eight years, but this eight-year-old child left a very deep impression on me at that time. Like his father, this child is an absolute and obscene embryo." The face of the old lady Medin was even more ugly.

"Dubiscence? An eight-year-old child?"

Mr. Hyde asked, obviously he was a little difficult to write. In fact, an old virgin like Miss Meiding would definitely have a unique overreaction when it comes to looking at the matter between men and women. Perhaps holding hands seemed to her absolutely vulgar and shameless.
To be continued...