Sick Wife's Pet Manual

But after a long time, the two little maids at the door also started to gossip in boredom.

"Hey, Orange, you said that our young master, this piece of iron, actually has the mood of worrying about people?"

"That's not true! When the young master carried the young lady inside to enter the door, the young lady was covered in blood and looked like she was about to die, but the young master's entire face turned black, so scary!" The young lady named Juzi The maid commented.

"Yeah, it's scary. I've never seen the young master's expression like this!"

"That's right, it's darker than your face when you were constipated!"

"Taozi, shut up! Your constipated face is obviously darker than mine!"

"Obviously you are darker!"

"It's you!"

"It's you! Hahaha——"

The two maids were chatting and laughing, and they boldly started joking without saying a few words, and their voices were a bit noisy.

And Xiangqi, who was in bed, had keen ears, and she heard everything they talked about at the door.

"But our young master can see that he cares about this young lady very much."

"Who said no, the doctor who treated this lady just now was almost scared to death by our young master's black face, even when he sewed stitches on this lady's injured leg, his hands were shaking! Hahaha!" Juzi chuckled thinking of the cowardly doctor who was afraid of death.

"However, our young master has never been so kind to any young lady! Even when she finished stitching and went to sleep, our young master was always holding her hand carefully by the bed, lest her hand get cold!"

"Don't say that, Taozi!"

Juzi whispered close to Taozi's ear: "I remember when I was in the room just now, I secretly saw our young master probing the young lady's breath from time to time, as if afraid that she would die suddenly. In fact, she had already lost her life at that time. It's dangerous, it's just that I lost too much blood and fell into a coma..."

"Ah? Really or not!"

Tao Zi seemed to be frightened, and her mind suddenly had a bad guess: "Do you think our young master likes this young lady on the bed?"

"like……?"

Xiangqi, who was stuffed under the quilt, made these two sounds from the corners of her mouth. Although she was told by many inexplicable men that she liked her for dating, but she was not interested in them, and now she heard these words somewhere in her heart With a 'plop', her little face turned red involuntarily!
"How could he like me? It's a lie!"

But when the two maids said that when she lost a lot of blood, the bastard who told her to punish her for violating the rules actually cared about her so much and sniffed her for fear that she would die. Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became violent. jump!
But he also shook his head severely, reminding himself: "Impossible! Impossible...he won't really like me, right? Although he is very likely to be a pedophile!"

And not far from the old house, Bufu, who had a meeting with his subordinates who had just arrived to investigate the murderer, suddenly sneezed!
"No way, the young master has a fiancée, and I heard that she is the young lady who grew up with him as a childhood sweetheart!"

Taozi thought of Miss Yang whom she saw when serving tea in the hall today, her dignified, virtuous, generous and decent posture, her face and figure are beautiful, any man would choose her instead of Xiangqi's immature bean sprouts.

"But Miss Yang Xinyue, our young master doesn't like it? Didn't the young master just say that he only regards Miss Yang as his younger sister?" Orange retorted.

"Then didn't the young master just say that he raised the young lady inside as a daughter?"

"So in conclusion, our young master still doesn't have a woman he likes?"

"Well, if there are no accidents, it should be like this. After all, the young master is a dead-headed person. If he decides in his head, it will be dead!"

Hearing this, Xiangqi was not in the mood to continue eavesdropping, but felt that she had a big heart, and now she still had the heart to think about whether she liked her or not, instead of worrying about whether her murder would be found out .

But at that time, all the evidence of her committing the crime was wiped out, so she shouldn't be found out, right?
Thinking like this, until a servant who delivered the food came to the room and called her, the food was unexpectedly very light, not spicy at all, and after she happily filled her stomach, she continued to lie down and sleep.

She slept so long that she didn't know how late the night was outside, she felt someone holding her hand tightly, and said softly: "You have only been here for a few days, and you have encountered so many things, is it wrong for me to adopt you? "

The voice pondered, as if asking self-reflection.

And Xiangqi, who was half awake, didn't make a sound, but she wanted to know what Bufu was planning in her heart.

"Or should we let you go back to Yuncheng?"

"..." Want me to go back?
Hearing this, Xiangqi really wanted to go back to Yuncheng, but at this moment, she actually felt a little reluctant to part with the man in front of her?
Obviously he always used his identity as an adopter to bully her, but those so-called bullying, if you think about it carefully, are they really bullying?In fact, most of them are the result of her own death, right?
In fact, after so many days, she could really feel that he really cared about her, otherwise why did he come to hold her hand and talk to her when she was asleep now?
Don't attach, don't attach, what kind of person are you?

In just a few days, can a heartless person like her be unable to let go?
Thinking about these thoughts that she never thought about before, inexplicably, she couldn't help but clenched her unattached hands.

"woke up?"

Without lifting the quilt covering Xiangqi's face, the unreal peach blossom eyes in the quilt were half-closed.

"I'm sleepwalking."

"Sleepwalking?" He didn't expose her words.

"Yes."

"As far as I know, people who sleepwalk will answer other people's questions honestly, thinking, do you want to go back?" He knew what he said just now, and she heard it.

"..."

Xiangqi didn't expect him to ask her like this, but after a silence,
"Do you want me to go back?" She couldn't see her emotional face and asked back.

"As long as you want, I'll let you go back." Otherwise, he couldn't accept that Xiangqi lost too much blood and fell to the ground again, with tattered clothes, as if she had been violated by someone, and it was because of his protection Caused by bad luck!
"So good?" Why didn't you say something to stay this time?
Xiangqi lowered her eyes to hide the flashing dimness in her eyes, and the moment she raised her eyes again, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she smiled nonchalantly, but she didn't deliberately express her intentions.

Because she didn't know whether she wanted to go back or not.

"Then you want to go back?"

"I'll answer you when I recover from my injury." Because now she is reluctant to part with him, which is really annoying!
Hearing this answer, Bufu's deep eyes couldn't help but sink, "Okay, I will respect your decision after you recover from your injury."

"However, do you have amnesia?"

"I lost my memory. It's just that I remembered it after I fell asleep now." Thinking of the oolong that she mistakenly thought was caused by time travel, Xiangqi simply went through it to the end, let's explain it like this
"Then you remember this murder case."

"What murder? I just remember that I just woke up in the car with a terrible head. When I got out of the car to breathe, the driver asked me to follow him to your room, and then I fainted after walking a few steps. I don't remember anything"

"But when I passed out, I heard a person screaming like a man?" Xiang Qi flashed her peachy eyes, and then continued with innocent eyes.

After all, acting has to be a complete set. She has been in the underworld in Yuncheng, and it is common for her to lie and fight, but she tells too many lies, and sometimes she tells lies, and even she can't tell the truth from the fake.

"It's okay if you don't remember, it's not a good memory." Sure enough, he didn't realize that she was lying to him!

Hearing this from him beside him, Xiangqi secretly rejoiced that she hadn't exposed herself.

"Then you should have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Xiangqi's hand, stood up and wanted to leave, but due to the weather, it began to rain heavily outside the window, with a few lightning bolts mixed in the rain, "Wait!"

"What else?"

"Outside, there's lightning."

Xiangqi is very afraid of that thing, because often at this time, thunder is about to start!

"There will be thunder tonight, but why are you so afraid of thunder?"

"I"

Speaking of this, the playful smile on the corner of Xiangqi's mouth just now gradually faded, and the thin cherry-colored lips were pursed into a straight line.

Recalling a hell-style training when I was a child, the night was very dark, so dark that I couldn’t even see the stars, the sound of thunder and rain was very loud, and every strike of lightning seemed to kill people, although now that she grew up, she The impression is very vague, I can't remember exactly what happened, "I don't know, I... can't remember"

"The shadow of childhood?"

"Well, there seems to be a wolf?"

"Wolf?"

"A lot." Blood
She can't even remember, she only knows that she was very ill after that time, and she can't remember anything after recovering from the illness
"Sorry, I asked something that shouldn't be asked, I will stay with you tonight."

He didn't want Xiangqi to scream in the middle of the night after being frightened by Lei, and howling ghosts and wolves until everyone had a rest.

"it is good."

Seeing that he was not attached, she sat back on the side of the bed, Xiangqi spotted his naturally hanging hand, and directly pulled it up with both hands!
Although his hands are rough and have calluses on them, they are warm and strong, just like what her sister Lan Qianyi said, holding a boy's hand can give you enough sense of security and peace of mind.

"Are you that afraid of thunder?"

Seeing his hands being tightly held by a certain woman, he thought deeply.

"Very scary."

This answer, in fact, she had answered him before.

"Then hold it first."

"Well, what time is it now?"

"Ten thirty-five minutes and two seconds in the evening." No very accurate time reporting.

In the past few days, she also knows that he often stays up late, sometimes all night, but this does not mean that he is not sleepy, "Are you sleepy? Have you processed those documents?"