Xiao Beichen turned back coldly and looked at Qiao Sen who had stopped suddenly.

Qiao Sen quickly stood still and said seriously: "Master, I have put the information you asked me to investigate yesterday on your desk!"

Master must want to ask about the question about Gu Yi's will yesterday!

Xiao Beichen said: "I didn't have breakfast."

Qiao Sen, who was waiting for praise: "..."

President Xiao frowned.

"I will buy breakfast for Master right away!" Qiao Sen responded loudly, turned around and went to buy breakfast for President Xiao.

Xiao Beichen glanced at Qiao Sen's unsteady back, withdrew his gaze with disgust, and entered the office.

On the desk, a folder was placed neatly.

Xiao Beichen sat down and looked at the folder quietly, but did not open it to read it immediately.

If Gu Yi really transferred all the inheritance to Ye Chu, how would he deal with Gu Yi in the future?

His slender fingers tapped on the folder unconsciously.

After a while, Xiao Beichen picked up the folder and looked through it carefully.

Soon, his brows wrinkled tightly, and his deep eyes were gloomy.

Qiao Sen came in with breakfast, and seeing President Xiao's low mood, he wanted to throw the breakfast over and run away.

Emma, ​​can a man's heart change so quickly? He just went to buy breakfast, and the young master's mood turned from sunny to cloudy!

Qiao Sen walked over carefully and placed the breakfast on Xiao Beichen's desk, trying to peek at the document in Xiao Beichen's hand.

Xiao Beichen raised his eyes solemnly.

Qiao Sen quickly retracted his peeking gaze and said loudly: "Master, your breakfast! Your favorite West Street meat buns!"

Who knew that as soon as these words fell, Mr. Xiao's eyes turned into a death stare.

Qiao Sen trembled with fear and said: "It is really your favorite West Street meat buns! If you don't believe me, I will open it for you to see!"

Qiao Sen stretched out his hand to open the box of meat buns, but Xiao Beichen was covered with frost, freezing Qiao Sen directly.

Qiao Sen wanted to cry.

Xiao Beichen said coldly: "Who told you that I like to eat this?"

"Last, last time, Miss Ye bought it, and the young master ate it all... and asked me to buy more the next day..." Qiao Sen stuttered.

Xiao Beichen sneered: "It was Ye Chu who ate it all, not me."

Qiao Sen stared in surprise, and immediately smelled the scent of gossip, and his eyes were full of endless curiosity.

What's going on?

The young master must not have quarreled with Miss Ye, and he must have had a good time last night, but now the young master is clearly full of anger when talking about Miss Ye?

Qiao Sen is so smart, his eyes immediately look at the folder in front of President Xiao.

Haha, it must be related to Gu Yi's will!

"Have you seen enough?" Xiao Beichen said angrily, his eyes were extremely fierce.

Qiao Sen's gossipy heart overcame his fear, and he blurted out: "Is there a problem with Gu Yi's will?"

Although he asked someone to investigate, he didn't dare to look at it without Xiao Beichen's permission. Looking at the expression of the young master now, he regretted not taking a peek! Mr.

Xiao looked at Qiao Sen with murderous intent.

This wave of murderous intent was so strong that it directly extinguished Qiao Sen's gossipy fire.

Qiao Sen's legs trembled, and he quickly took two steps back and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are several important projects that need to be followed up immediately. I'll go out first!"

After that, he ran away quickly.

Xiao Beichen looked back at the documents on the desk coldly, and when he caught a glimpse of the meat buns bought by Qiao Sen from the corner of his eye, his expression suddenly became even colder.

The West Street meat buns were the little woman's favorite. Last time, she bought them for him, and they ate them one bite at a time.

He likes them?

That's right, and not right.

It was mainly because he and she ate them one bite at a time that he thought the buns were delicious.

Thinking of that scene, Xiao Beichen couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, but he felt suffocated during the transition. Looking

at the folder about Gu Yi's will again, Xiao Beichen waved his hand with a breath-taking gesture and swept the folder to the corner at the edge of the desk.

Don't want to see it.

It makes me feel upset and suffocated when I see it.

Manor.

Gu Yi woke up groggily, feeling very exhausted and even having difficulty breathing.

"Young Master, are you awake? Do you want to eat something?" The housekeeper had been guarding the room. As soon as Gu Yi woke up, he came over, his face full of concern and anxiety.

"Have some porridge." Gu Yi said weakly, and struggled to get up and lean on the head of the bed.

The housekeeper hurried forward to help him, and after he leaned back, he called the servant to bring in the porridge.

Gu Yi took a long time to calm down, and then he felt a little refreshed, and began to eat the porridge slowly.

The housekeeper stood aside, staring at Gu Yi's face intently, feeling so distressed that he wanted to cry.

Just one night had passed, and the young master seemed to have lost all his vitality. Has his condition worsened so severely?

The bedroom was extremely quiet.

The housekeeper felt even more uncomfortable, but he could only watch over Gu Yi quietly.

After a long time.

Gu Yi finally managed to eat half a bowl of porridge, but he couldn't eat anymore, and his stomach kept rumbling.

The housekeeper said, "Young Master, eat a little more."

Gu Yi really started to eat again, but as soon as the porridge entered his mouth, he vomited it out in discomfort.

The housekeeper was so scared that his face turned pale, and he choked while cleaning for Gu Yi.

Gu Yi silently let the housekeeper clean his clothes and quilts, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with deep resentment.

Soon, the housekeeper cleaned up and poured a cup of warm water, wanting to feed Gu Yi himself, but Gu Yi refused.

"I still have the strength to drink water." Gu Yi's weak voice was full of stubbornness.

The housekeeper's nose was sour, and he put the cup of water in his hand, watching him pretending to be calm while drinking water with red eyes.

Gu Yi's fingertips holding the cup of water were shaking uncontrollably. But Gu Yi was going to fight with the cup of water, even though he felt that the cup of water was heavy, he still put it into his mouth.

There was a muffled "bang".

The cup of water fell from his shaking hands onto the bed.

Gu Yi silently looked at the sheets and quilts that were stained with large areas, and the overturned cup of water.

The butler could no longer hold back his tears, and quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears that rolled out, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath to adjust his mood.

Although Gu Yi was born with a weak body, this did not change his arrogant bloodline from the top wealthy family.

"I really can't even hold the cup steadily." Gu Yi said with a low laugh.

It sounded like he was joking and making fun of himself, as if he really let it go.

The butler choked and said, "Young Master, you are sad in your heart, don't hold it in."

Gu Yi slowly raised his head and wanted to pretend to smile at the butler in a relaxed manner, but after meeting the butler's heartbroken eyes, Gu Yi couldn't pretend anymore.

He spent more time with the butler than with his father, and the butler treated him as his own son. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were half father and son.

Gu Yi didn't want to pretend, but he couldn't.

His pale face showed a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness.

The housekeeper said with red eyes and distressed: "Young Master, please take Miss Ye away. It's not too much."

Gu Yi's dim eyes quickly shone, but then dimmed again, and his bloodless lips pursed weakly.

Gu Yi shook his head: "She will be unhappy."

The housekeeper said: "What if Miss Ye voluntarily goes with the young master?"