Sister, look at him!

Chapter 192: The Bright Moonlight of the Villain in the National Destiny Game 5

"This child is Qingwu's girlfriend. They were engaged, but more than a year ago, his girlfriend died in a car accident."

Director Lin also has his own explanation.

Xie Heng frowned as he listened. With his hot temper, he couldn't help but refute immediately, "Nonsense, Xiao Wan has been studying painting in Florence and Paris, and just returned to China this year."

Director Lin immediately took over the conversation, "Qingwu's fiancée is also a painter, and the two met in Paris."

Afraid that Xie Heng would continue to refute, Director Lin directly called Qingwu via video.

The video was connected, revealing Qingwu's dejected face.

"Qingwu, look and see if this is your girlfriend." Director Lin pointed at He Qingwan who was smiling like a fox on the big screen.

Qingwu also loved to act. He first widened his eyes in disbelief, then a few tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice what had happened.

This question stumped Director Lin.

The senior executive came over to help Director Lin out, "Kid, just come over here."

He Qingwan died and was resurrected, and he was so familiar with the players in the horror game. Such a big thing must be figured out.

Qing Wu nodded quickly, and when the call was disconnected, he immediately wiped away the tears from his eyes and sent a message to He Qingwan.

[It's over, we are in the same world now, let's talk and communicate! ]

He Qingwan, who was negotiating with several people on the opposite side, was full of question marks when he saw the message sent by Qingwu, but cooperation was obviously more important at the moment, so he put Qingwu's message aside for the time being.

"Except for these three people, I don't care about the others." He Qingwan got down from the chair and stood behind Shen Yi. He raised his left hand and pointed at his three compatriots one by one.

"So you don't have to worry about the lives of the other few people." Gasa smiled. The important matter of judging other people's life and death came out of her mouth lightly, as simple as saying what to eat later.

"Well, death is the best." He Qingwan curled his lips and smiled.

"I understand." Huang Yueqian took out a bamboo flute and started playing it.

The player closest to him was a player from Baga Country. His face suddenly showed signs of struggle. He quickly climbed onto the table and went to the other side, grabbing the neck of the player from the United States Country.

The two immediately struggled together.

The next second, the butler who had disappeared long ago suddenly appeared.

"A malicious fight in the mansion will displease His Excellency the Duke." The butler's voice was drawn out, and his thin figure looked like a ghost under the candlelight.

He called several male servants with a hoarse voice and dragged the two people who were fighting away.

"It seems that they only care about fighting and don't care about anything else." Huang Yueqian put away his bamboo flute and concluded.

"Oh, I understand." He Qingwan suddenly jumped up and punched the American player closest to her.

The player from the United States was caught off guard and failed to dodge. After he reacted, he wanted to fight back, but was stopped by the butler.

The butler looked at He Qingwan in confusion, "You have the Duke's invitation letter with you, dear guest, why would you violate the rules set by the Duke?"

He Qingwan smiled brightly, "No way, we are just playing." As she said that, she looked at the player from the United States.

The player was not stupid. He also realized what He Qingwan meant and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, we are just playing."

The butler then let go of the player and returned to his normal elegant appearance. "So you are just playing. Have fun, dear guest."

The butler disappeared again.

He Qingwan glanced at the classical floor clock next to her. It was almost eight o'clock, but she didn't know whether it was eight in the morning or eight in the evening.

"Excuse me, Miss He, I have no intention of delving into your private affairs, but what does the invitation letter mean?"

Hua Wen'an finally couldn't help but ask.

He Qingwan sat in his seat and said without any embarrassment, "It's the invitation letter. You were supposed to go to the D-level novice copy, but because I have the invitation letter, you were brought to this copy because of me."

"What level is this copy?" Hua Wen'an continued to ask.

"It's an SSS-level copy that even the top four of us in the individual rankings have to team up to have a chance of winning." Lucifer liked to see people being frightened to the point of turning pale and their hair standing on end.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole restaurant exploded.

Hua Wen'an's face turned pale, but she still insisted on not showing any fear. As soon as she opened her mouth, her trembling voice betrayed her, "Miss He, are you sure?"

He Qingwan was combing her hair with a comb she had taken out from somewhere. When she heard what Hua Wen'an said, she said as a matter of course, "Of course I am sure. I know how to pass the level. It's an escape room. I just need to escape from this manor."

"But the current problem is that we can't even leave this mansion." Huang Yueqian pointed out the problem.

"We need a key to go out, and the key must be with the butler. Ask him for it later. We are the guests of his master, so of course he has to meet our requirements." He Qingwan disagreed.

This action silenced everyone except Shen Yi, who was hunched over with his head lowered, and raised his head slightly as if he had noticed something.

After a long silence, a bell rang. He Qingwan looked at the clock again. It was exactly eight o'clock.

The housekeeper also appeared with the maid.

"The Duke of Stran is generous and selfless. He always prepares delicious food for his guests. Let's eat, guests."

A fine meal was served on the table, and judging from the food on the plate, it was breakfast.

"After breakfast, I want to go outside to get some fresh air. Butler, where is the key to the front door?"

No one expected Shen Yi to speak suddenly. While others looked surprised or panicked, He Qingwan's eyes were full of admiration.

"Of course, sir." The butler took a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them to Shen Yi.

There are three keys in total, gold, silver and bronze.

It's time to do multiple-choice questions again.

He Qingwan chose to eat first.

She still remembered what Thorn Strand had said at the time, that as long as the rules were not violated in his mansion, everything else was absolutely safe, including meals.

Shen Yi watched He Qingwan's actions, and when he saw her start to eat without any scruples, he also started to wolf down the food.

He hadn't had a decent meal in a long, long time.

Chen Danggui was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw that his two teammates had already eaten, he also picked up his knife and fork and started eating.

Hua Wen'an seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he stiffly picked up a piece of toast and put it into his mouth.

While eating, Ji Yuan did not forget to pick up food for He Qingwan. The table was too wide, so he stood on a chair to pick up food for He Qingwan, which made Lucifer, who was sitting opposite He Qingwan, very annoyed.

Gaza didn't eat anything, but just drank glass after glass of wine.

Huang Yueqian was very cautious and would place each item he picked up on a disc-shaped object.

Lucifer didn't eat. He just leaned back in his chair and looked at He Qingwan across from him.

After an unknown amount of time, the bell rang again.

It's nine o'clock.

The butler came in with the maid, pushing an empty dining cart.

"Did you enjoy your meal, guests?" he asked.

He Qingwan held up his chin and said, "It's OK, but the bread is a little hard. I will feel uncomfortable if I eat something too hard in the morning."

"Okay, I've taken note of the guest's opinion." The butler bowed respectfully to He Qingwan.

"Guests are free to move around during the rest of the time. Lunch time is from 12:00 to 1:00 pm. I hope you won't be late."

He Qingwan stood up first, "Where is my room? I just stained my clothes while eating, I need to change."

"Sharin, take the distinguished guest back to the room." The butler ordered the maid with blonde bangs behind him.