Chapter 85 Nanny

The nanny left the tavern and walked faster and faster. She took several turns and arrived at Sapphire Road, soon reaching the Sapphire Manor. She took out her identification from her pocket, passed through the gate, and entered the building, where she met Delthak Black.
Dezhe Hei, wearing an eye patch, doesn't look any different from before, but now his subordinates dare not look at his face, for fear of getting into big trouble if they make a wrong move. Just the other day, a few unlucky fellows had their eyes gouged out because they, as usual, praised Dezhe Hei's eye patch.
The nanny lowered her head naturally, and her original vulgar appearance disappeared, replaced by seriousness and competence.
"Master, Carrie has already come back. I made up an excuse to go grocery shopping and delayed his departure time until tonight."
"Well done."
De Chuihei took down the dual-handed sword with a cross handle stuck on the wall, waved it a few times in the air, and the nanny lowered her head even deeper, not daring to breathe.
De Chuihe finally broke the silence: "You used a sedative to knock him out, I need to extract the location of the Koutes secret organization from his mouth first."
"Yes, I will do it right away." The nanny turned around and slowly walked out of the room. After a few steps, a person walked towards her, so she quickly stepped aside, "Mr. Te Hei."
"Hmm." Tehei stopped beside the nanny, lowered his head, and his hook-like nose blocked her line of sight. She became nervous, only hearing his voice saying,"Next time, take a bath before coming, you smell terrible."
"Yes, yes," the nanny breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left the place.
As she walked into the hallway, the nanny heard an argument upstairs. Her spy instinct made her turn back and listen carefully.
"Master, you can easily bring Kerry back and then find an opportunity to send him out to die. Why do you have to do this? In this way, which spy would be willing to go out wholeheartedly?"
"That guy gouged out my eyes, he must be a traitor, and I will destroy him completely from reputation to life."
"Just let him die, why waste so much energy?"
"I've prepared several plans, and I'll be able to catch Kerry tonight."
"I hope you can do it."
"Tech Hei, you are my deputy. Watch your tone."
The nanny wiped the sweat off her forehead, made sure no one noticed her eavesdropping, and quickly went downstairs.
The sun was about to set.
Kerry stood behind the chair, rubbing Qier's shoulders one by one, with a distracted look, yawning and feeling sleepy, he wanted to sleep.
Finally finished writing." Qierqi looked up and patted the table, saying, "Kerry, don't you dare lose this book for me. It's the effort of my whole life. You must learn it, understood."
"I heard you," Kerry nodded feigning seriousness.
Qierqi picked up a book, wrapped it in brown paper, and handed it to Kerry: "I know you're busy right now, so I won't bother you anymore. Take this book and leave."
"I'll treat you to a meal," Kerry glanced at the book in his arms. The book was huge, like four sheets of A4 paper stacked together, indicating the tremendous effort Qing Er put into it.
对于这种无用功，凯瑞对柒儿期多了一丝怜悯，说什么也不能戳破这个老头的幻想，就让他带着幻想去世吧。
“我一定学会这种东西，等有机会我会把它发扬光大的。”
Kerry's serious look made Qi'er laugh. He touched Kerry's face with his rough hands and said with a smile, "That's more like it. Listen to Grandpa, I won't let you suffer."
The door was pushed open and the nanny's head peeked in: "It's time to eat."
Kerry wanted to help Quierqi up, but Quierqi pushed him away and said with a frown, "Am I old?"
某些人不是说自己今天晚上就要死了吗？
凯瑞内心吐槽着，跟在柒儿期的后面，看着他利索的下着楼梯，哪里有要死的模样。
At this moment, Carey was already thinking about how to help him lie. In the past six months, he had lied to Qi'er more than once. Every time the deadline came, Qi'er was still alive, so it was very awkward. And every time, Carey would say, "That must be because you didn't finish it", so Qi'er lived comfortably until now.
So, what excuse should I use now? Kelsey pondered for a moment and touched the book bound behind her back. She smiled, it's simple, just say that I can't learn it myself and need him to teach me, what a perfect excuse.
Soon, we arrived on the first floor, and from a distance, Kerry smelled a fragrance. This fragrance was even better than the scent from Kurt's shop. Inevitably, Kerry glanced at the nanny a few times.
"Your skills are so good, it's a waste to only work as a nanny."
"Cooking a lot naturally makes you good at it, but compared to those professional chefs, I'm far behind."
"You're too modest."
The nanny smiled and quickly sat on the side near the window, pointing to the table and saying, "Please have a seat."
Qier naturally sat down, but Kerry did not sit down. Instead, he said, "
"You, nanny, have some nerve! You should let the host sit first and then take a seat, shouldn't you?"
"I don't treat you as strangers." The nanny quickly exchanged a desperate look with Qi'er for help.
Qier shrugged and said, "You always let me eat first and then you eat. What happened today? You're being so rude when my grandson comes back?"
The nanny looked embarrassed.
Kerry casually stepped behind the nanny, placing her hand on the nanny's shoulder. "My teacher taught me many things, one of which is familiarizing myself with various medications. I took it a step further, familiarizing myself with the smell of the mixture of medications and common household items, all for the purpose of self-protection and easier targeting of my objectives."
The nanny looked up, her face fat squeezing together, making it difficult to distinguish her expression: "Kerry must be really impressive."
Kerry laughed even more happily, "How many years have you been in this line of work?"
The nanny said, "First time."
"I'm talking about a harmful occupation." Carrie's fingers, as sharp as blades, easily cut through her shoulder, revealing the fat on her shoulder. "It's been decades, hasn't it? This layer of fat is probably to hide your emotions. I must say, it's perfect. Even though I've said this much, you still don't look nervous. Admirable."
The nanny hesitated for a moment, still maintaining a calm demeanor, said, "I don't understand what you're saying."
Qi'er paused for a moment, seemed to understand, and decisively pushed the plate in front of her away.
"Since you can't understand, then just take a bite." Kerry's expression slowly turned cold. "Eat, if you eat it, I'll let you go. If you don't eat it, don't blame me for killing you."