Wu Jia secretly went to see the young servant that Xie Ping was going to take in. He was just an ordinary boy, not even as good-looking as him.
Moreover, the young man had a childhood sweetheart who was unwilling to marry Xie Ping, but Xie Ping was very determined to marry him and seemed to have used extraordinary means.
She forced those who were unwilling to marry her, and she refused those who were willing to accompany her.
Wu Jia was feeling sad. It was another day without Xie Ping, and he was walking alone in Xie's house.
Suddenly, a man rushed out and scared him.
When he looked over, he saw a young man with disheveled hair. He seemed to be unable to see Wu Jia and was muttering to himself.
After a moment of thought, Wu Jialuo felt that the person in front of him was a lunatic.
He vaguely remembered that among Xie Ping's dozen or so servants, there seemed to be a madman.
I heard that when this guy first came, Xie Ping doted on him very much, but then for some reason, he suddenly went crazy.
Xie Ping asked someone to treat him, but it didn't work.
So he was locked up in his own yard and put under special supervision.
So, did he sneak out?
Wu Jia was very scared. This was a lunatic. What if she accidentally hurt her?
When Wu Jia was terrified, the madman suddenly looked up and stared at him with a focused look. He was looking at him, but it seemed not to be him. Wu Jia was horrified by his look.
Wu Jia turned around and was about to leave, but stopped abruptly when he heard a voice behind him.
"Like, like, eyes, good eyes."
Reason told Wu Jia that he couldn't stay with a madman and had to leave, but the word "eyes" made him stop.
At this moment, the madman had already walked in front of him. He stretched out his hand, touched Wu Jia's eyes, and said slowly: "Like, the eyes look like..."
Somehow, the moment Wu Jia was touched by the madman, he suddenly felt unwell when he thought of Xie Ping touching his eyes.
"What do you mean by what my eyes look like?" Does Wu Jia always feel like he is searching for the truth?
The madman did not answer him, but continued to mutter: "Youzhi, Youzhi, the eyes are similar, the eyebrows are similar, the lips are similar, ah ah ah..."
He suddenly screamed in fear and covered his mouth: "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it..."
Wu Jia, who should have been afraid, somehow suddenly found the courage. He stepped forward and took the young man's hand away.
The madman resisted him and scratched his white and tender back of his hand, leaving several bloody marks.
Wu Jia finally pried his mouth open, only to see that his lips were broken, swollen, and had teeth marks on them, as if they had been kissed and bitten hard.
He could clearly tell that the teeth marks were definitely not left by the madman himself.
So, someone did kiss the madman, but even if the madman was crazy, he was still Xie Ping's little husband. Who would dare to do that?
Maid? Servant?
Wu Jia shook his head. It couldn't be Xie Ping.
Thinking of this possibility, Wu Jia was stunned for a moment. Who said it was impossible? Didn’t he also say that even if he was a lunatic, he was still Xie Ping’s little husband, right?
Wu Jia thought again about the madman mentioning the word "youzhi" twice just now.
The word "Youzhi" is a taboo in the Xie Mansion. No one can mention it, especially not in front of Xie Ping. Even in Youzhi Garden, no one can enter except Xie Ping herself.
And the madman said it looks like the eyes, eyebrows, and lips. What does that mean?
Wu Jia grabbed the madman's arm and asked, "Did you just say identity?"
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