Chapter 173: Incident
The servant who had quarreled with Xu Xiaoyue was initially worried that the girl would complain to Yan Ye.
After being worried for a while, I found out that the man hadn't come for more than half a month.
She finally let go of her worries, and even the look she gave the girl was unconsciously filled with a hint of malice.
Even though she is so beautiful, she still can't win a man's heart.
Those braids that were almost gathering dust in the closet were never worn by Xu Xiaoyue, who was never seen before.
There are so many pretty little dresses, it would be a lie to say I’m not moved.
On many occasions, the maid secretly took out the new style of blouse from the closet and tried it on herself without Xu Xiaoyue's knowledge.
These clothes were previously displayed in an imported supermarket, and she didn't even dare to look at them.
But now, it’s within reach.
If it weren't for the huge difference in their frame sizes, she really wouldn't be able to put the clothes on and would have wanted to take the clothes for herself.
Xiaoxiao saw what she was thinking and tried to remind her several times, both explicitly and implicitly, but still couldn't stop the woman from seeking death.
In Xiaoxiao's opinion, the man was just hiding from the one in the attic.
It is said that those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see clearly.
Although Yan Ye didn't come in person, he would send new styles of bragi every week and bring a book from time to time to relieve his boredom.
If you really forget about someone, how can you have such feelings for them?
Xu Xiaoyue ate less and less. Ever since she lost her temper last time, several servants had been talking about her behind her back.
Only Xiaoxiao is willing to do things like delivering meals.
Xu Xiaoyue looked back and saw Xiaoxiao standing behind her. She looked at the small girl and realized that she was also the youngest among the servants in the villa.
She yawned, put the book on her head, and tilted her head back with her eyes closed as if she was resting.
Xiaoxiao looked at the girl's increasingly thin body standing by the window, and she felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart.
She had never seen the girl studying at school, but she had heard Xu Xiaoyue talk to her about things at school when she occasionally seemed bored.
When the girl talked about those things, her eyes always lit up and her cheeks turned red with excitement.
Xiaoxiao knew that rather than being a caged bird here, flying in the vast sky was the girl's better choice.
She just stood behind the girl, waiting for her to wake up, and quietly handed her a piece of broken bowl.
"Who did you say committed suicide?"
Yan Ye almost lost his voice on the other end of the phone, and his hand holding the microphone shook for a long time before he came to his senses.
He blinked, an expression of disbelief on his face.
The servant on the other end of the phone was already sobbing and speaking in a panic, repeating the word "blood" over and over again.
How could she have imagined that the man in the attic would go crazy and cut his wrist in front of everyone without saying a word.
When Xiaoxiao ran down covered in blood, several servants who were still chatting were startled and screamed.
When I came to my senses and went upstairs, the girl was already lying on the floor, blood oozing from her wrist, looking horrible.
It was broad daylight, but everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
Several servants had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they had only one thought in their minds: it's over.
The journey to the hospital in a jeep can be said to be the most difficult moment in a man’s life.
The man prayed in his heart that the servants just saw that he hadn't returned for too long and said that on purpose to scare him.
My eyelids kept twitching and I was panicking. I tried to start the car several times before I could get it started.
The journey of just half an hour felt as long as half a lifetime.
When he arrived at the hospital, he walked quickly to the door of the ward.
Several servants stood in a row, staring at each other, and they were all thinking about how to answer if the man asked them later.
Only Xiaoxiao was standing at the back, her face looking terrifyingly calm.
It was as if all this had nothing to do with her and she stood at the end calmly.
"Where are the people?"
Yan Ye ran over in a few steps, and the man's expression, which had always been as steady as a mountain and unchanged for thousands of years, had a slight crack.
The man glanced at the servants who were acting submissive, but received no response.
He stuck his head out and was about to walk into the ward, his cheeks twitching and veins bulging on his forehead.
Just as he put his hand on the door handle and was about to open the door.
Xiaoxiao came out from the back. She didn't know where the courage came from in her small body, but she stretched out her hand to stop the man.
"The doctor said that Sister Xiaoyue hasn't woken up yet, so we need to let her rest more."
Several servants glared at Xiaoxiao who was rushing in front, and those who were closer reached out to pull him back.
Xiaoxiao still stood at the door of the ward, stubbornly refusing to let the man in.
Her small body, placed in front of the man, is no different from a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"Get out of the way."
There was no warmth in the man's words, and even his expression looked cold enough to freeze into frost.
He walked around the crowd, pushed the door open and tried to go in.
"You lock her in the attic every day. Are you worried now?"
What was even more outrageous than the previous time when she stopped people was that while Xiaoxiao was stopping people, she also did not forget to make some sarcastic remarks about the men.
The servants didn't know what expression to put on their faces. They took a breath and looked at Xiaoxiao with shock in their eyes.
Otherwise, how could he say such a thing.
"Xiao Xiao, are you crazy?"
"Hurry up and apologize to the gentleman."
Yan Ye's chest heaved up and down, his heart ached, and he could hardly see clearly due to the pain.
He pushed the people away with one hand and insisted on breaking in.
If Yan Ye hadn't realized first that the person lying on the hospital bed was Xu Xiaoyue, he would have even thought that there was no one there.
There was a small bulge on the single bed, and even the breathing was very slow.
He walked in slowly, and each step was very difficult.
When he got closer, he saw that the girl's wrist was wrapped tightly with cloth and the other hand was receiving an IV.
She looked much thinner and curled up in the hospital bed like a kitten hiding in its own territory.
Yan Ye squatted down, and his black eyes carefully looked at the girl's eyebrows.
He reached out and touched the bandaged hand, it was freezing cold.
Only now did he realize how wrong he was.
He just wanted to imprison the person by his side, but he ignored the fact that Xu Xiaoyue was a living person.
She can cry, laugh and make noises; she is not a doll that can be controlled by him.
The man held the girl's injured hand, his head lowered and his eyelashes blinked.
A line of tears rolled down from the corner of the eye and dripped onto the back of the girl's hand.
"sorry."
"sorry."
He repeated three words over and over again in a low voice.
On the way here, he had actually already thought about what would happen if Xu Xiaoyue really got hurt because of him.
There is no point in him living anymore.
I owe her my life.
Now that one life has been exchanged for another, he can feel more at ease.
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