Lord Lambdenjot Mitchum touched the portrait around the portrait. The touch was a little rough, but it was not difficult to see that this gentleman had amazing painting skills. He must have hired a very good painter when he painted it.

Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum knocked and used an oil lamp to illuminate the gap between the wall and the wall. It was no different from ordinary hanging paintings, but it was quite unpleasant to see these portraits of dead people standing here. Especially since everything here is considered top quality, it's as if outsiders like them have seized this place in name only.

When Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum thought of this, he became jealous. He had obviously acquired this place, but the original owner's decorations and decorations were very grand and elegant, which made him feel uneasy. He has a sense of inferiority and always feels that he is not worthy of the real nobles and royal family.

Tomorrow he will ask Butler Capizzi to take down all the portraits of the Redner family and burn them together, and then replace them with new ones. Although his portraits are not as good as this one, he is now the master of this family.. thisAfter thinking about it, Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum felt a little better. No matter what, not all of these things fell into his hands in the end.

The Redner family is dead, and there will be no more Redners in the world. This Redner Manor belongs to his brother, Lord Buddenjot Mitchum.

The house was quite large, and Lord Langbudenchot Mitchum almost searched every room, but he searched every place he could think of and found no place to hide anything.

On the contrary, there are several corridors in this house that end with rocks, which makes people feel quite uncomfortable and has a strange sense of oppression.

Although he could see it when he was outside, it was really uncomfortable to see these bare rocks ruining his new house up close.

It seems that he will have to ask the housekeeper to send someone to re-process these places tomorrow. The exposed stone is like a corner of the treasure that has been knocked, and the crack is a flaw. It is really unsightly and makes Langbudenjote Lord Mitchum felt very uncomfortable.

On the second day of her stay at Redner Manor, it was the first morning after Mrs. Philip Isama woke up.

Ah - a shrill scream was heard in the house, and Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum was awakened from his sleep by the scream. He turned over his bloated body and immediately fell to the ground, saying"Eh" Yo! A cry of surprise.

Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum rubbed his thick waist and complained in a daze without even looking at it;

"What did you shout? You killed me!"

Although he was in pain, a steady stream of tiredness still swept through his body. He almost didn't sleep all night last night, wandering around the house. When he came back, he couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and his mind was full of thinking about tomorrow. Things.

He thought about it a lot, because he knew that there were many places here that he had not seen, and there might be some good things hidden there. He felt that he was really tired to look for them, but if he left them to the servants, he would be worried about them. Hiding.

These damn ungrateful guys, just like his wife who eats inside and outside, if he doesn't keep an eye on them, these guys will definitely hide the good things and sell them! In a daze, Lang Budenjote. While Lord Mitchum was thinking this, he was about to fall asleep again.

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep again, Mrs. Philly Isama screamed anxiously and angrily, this useless man, really You can’t count on it anytime!

"Mitchum, look at this carpet, this carpet is bleeding!"

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