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After hearing Kara's words, Amiya's eyes became sharp again, she looked at Xia Qingtian coldly, and clenched the sharp blade in her hand.

"Amiya! You can't kill me, I'm here to avenge Girona! I can help you!" Xia Qingtian shouted anxiously, seeing that the sharp blade was about to fall.

"You also came to avenge my father?" Amiya hesitated.

"Suicide note! Teacher Girona once asked me to send me a suicide note together with one of his paintings, wanting me to help his daughter, he said, he said that Amiya might be impulsive and let me do whatever it takes when the time comes. If you can help her, it's best if you can stop her, if not..." Xia Qingtian's heart was beating wildly.

"Amiya, don't believe her nonsense! You're going to kill her!" Kara became more and more convinced that there was something wrong with this Xia Qingtian.

What the hell's suicide note is clearly forged by the organization, what revenge, what stop, it is simply impossible.

"Amiya, for Teacher Girona's sake!" Xia Qingtian looked into Amiya's eyes.

In the dream, she watched Amiya in the mirror, witnessing her step by step from the sunny girl to the abyss of revenge.

In the past, Xia Qingtian didn't know Amiya, but after seeing Amiya for five years, it was impossible for Xia Qingtian to have no feelings for her at all.

She really didn't want Amiya to go astray and get more and more wrong.

Amiya looked into Xia Qingtian's eyes and slowly lowered her knife-wielding hand. She took a deep breath and looked at Xia Qingtian and said, "Tell me, what should we do."

"Amiya!" Kara looked at Amiya in astonishment.

Amiya actually believed this cunning woman from country Z.

After the catastrophe, Xia Qingtian let out a long sigh of relief, then looked at Amiya and said, "Mrs. Camille trusts me very much, it is much safer for me to take action than you."

"What if you surrendered and exposed us as soon as you saw Mrs. Camille?" Kara glared at Xia Qingtian.

"What stupid words are you talking about." Xia Qingtian frowned, and then said: "If you still can't believe me, I don't have to approach Mrs. Camille, you go by yourself, I'm going to find Teacher Girona. s work."

"My father's last work?" Amiya was also taken aback when she heard the sound.

"It was originally given to you by Teacher Girona. To be honest, I admit that I really didn't come to help you." Xia Qingtian knew that instead of calling for love in the center of the universe, Amiya believed that she was simply there to help She came, it is better to let Amiya know that she is for personal interests.

People are selfish, and what they say out of their selfish nature is more credible.

"I want that piece of work. It's a classic that can be handed down from generation to generation. It's the masterpiece of Teacher Girona." Xia Qingtian said seriously: "As far as I know, that piece of work has also fallen into the hands of Mrs. Camille."

"Is it in the secret room?" Amiya pointed in the direction of the secret room, where there are many paintings of her father.

"No, according to the latest clues, Mrs. Camille will advertise this piece of work as her own at the banquet tonight and officially exhibit it." Xia Qingtian said a serious nonsense.

"Damn it!" Amiya heard the sound, her hands tightly clenching her fists by her side.

Hearing Xia Qingtian say this, Kara was also dubious, but as long as she could complete her mission smoothly, Kara didn't care about Xia Qingtian's life or death: "Then go find that piece of work."

"Amiya, let's leave quickly." Kara said looking at Amiya.

The people of the organization are already ready to respond.

"No, let's go." Amiya took a deep breath and said, "I'm here, and I don't plan to leave."

"Amiya..." Kara looked at Amiya blankly.

"I want to avenge my father, I want to send Camille to hell with my own hands, I want her soul to kneel in front of my father to repent, and I want to take back all the glory that belongs to my father." Amiya's eyes were determined.

She would not rest until Mrs. Camille was killed.

She must avenge her father!

Thinking like this, Amiya reached out and touched the place where she put her pocket watch - gone!

Her father's pocket watch is gone!

"My pocket watch!" Amiya turned over all her pockets in shock: "My pocket watch is gone?"

"What's the matter with the pocket watch now!" Kara frowned, is this Amiya a fool!

If it wasn't for the organization saying that they would support Amiya to become the new fashion benchmark, they would have to take her out of here. Kara really wanted to leave by herself.

Pig mate!

"Is it Teacher Girona's pocket watch?" Xia Qingtian asked immediately.

"Yes! It's my father's pocket watch." Amiya replied immediately.

"Let's split up. I've seen that pocket watch, and I remember what it looked like. I'll help you find the pocket watch while I'm looking for paintings." Xia Qingtian said, "Just pick me up outside."

"Yeah." Amiya nodded solemnly, that's all she can do now.

It was the last thing her father left her, and she couldn't lose her father's pocket watch.

"Let's go." Xia Qingtian said and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute! We can't let her go!" Kara said anxiously.

"Then, even if you spend time with me, the banquet will start in less than an hour, and the guests will be full by then, whether you want to kill Mrs. Camille or want to leave with Mr. Girona's paintings, it will be impossible. Things!" Xia Qingtian looked at Kara coldly: "It's your business that you want to court death, don't drag me and Amiya!"

Saying that, Xia Qingtian dragged Amiya behind him.

Kara looked at Xia Qingtian, and then at Amiya, who had clearly been in the same camp as Xia Qingtian, frowned, and finally had to say, "Okay, let's do as you say!"

Anyway, when the time came, she couldn't do it, so she slipped away with the design drawings.

The blueprint on her body is the focus of the mission.

The big deal, let the organization choose another puppet to support it.

Design drawings, can not travel to the pool.

Xia Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately negotiated the departure time and route with Amiya and Kara.

After leaving the small reception room, Xia Qingtian looked at Amiya and hurried forward.

"Amiya, I still can't trust her." After seeing Xia Qingtian leave, Kara couldn't help but say.

"The way she looked at me wasn't a lie." Amiya glanced at Xia Qingtian's back before taking a deep breath and said, "Let's go, I'm going to kill Camille!"

Now, the heart that wants to kill Camille has become more and more determined.

Camille not only plagiarized her father's designs, but also took her father's legacy as her own.

Camille, must die!

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