She is the moonlight in the dark night

Ji Yingying didn't expect Steward Wang's answer to be like this.

"Not going back, what are you talking about?"

Steward Wang came over with water and put the glass on the tea table in front of Ji Yingying.

"Literally, I think it's time for me to rest."

Steward Wang glanced down at his splinted arm, and said directly: "I don't plan to go back. After a while, maybe you won't see me in Haidu City anymore. I have taken a fancy to a house in my hometown."

"I am used to life in big cities. When I knew that I could buy a very nice house with a yard for less than 100 million, I felt that I had missed a lot of things over the years."

Ji Yingying lived in Haidu since she was a child, and she has hardly heard that she can buy a house with a yard for less than 100 million.

Like a delicate flower, she has been growing in the greenhouse for a long time. Although she has experienced so much, she will occasionally show her innocent side.

"What are you talking about? I think you're born to be a butler. What are you missing?"

"Life."

Steward Wang stroked the garden dog leaning on her body. The garden dog cub was very lively, and turned and twisted her hand as a toy, "I've been serving others all my life, and now I'm earning money too." Enough is enough, this fall from upstairs may be an opportunity for me to take a break."

She has already said so, and Ji Yingying can't say anything more.

"Steward Wang, how did you fall down the stairs this time? The stairs over there were designed by a special person, so it's not easy to fall."

Only steep stairs are easy to fall. Huo's stairs are gentle. Butler Wang has a cautious personality. How could he be injured?

Butler Wang remembered the inexplicably wrinkled carpet when he walked down.

She thought it was empty, and the cleaning staff didn't pay attention, so it was wrinkled. She didn't think much about it, but when she walked up, there was a brush hidden inside.

Wooden brush for cleaning carpets.

Later, it was found out that the servant dropped the wooden brush, but the servant who was held accountable never admitted it.

The more Steward Wang thought about it, the more something was wrong. The position of the wooden brush was indeed wrong. The wooden brush that accidentally ran in during tidying should be hidden at the edge of the carpet, but this wooden brush was not, it was almost in the middle.

"Although I have resigned, I don't want to say too much to my former club."

Steward Wang sat up straight. She remembered Huo Jiao's series of actions. After she fell and injured, she quickly found Yu Ke'er to take her place.

"Not everyone in the family is kind. Many people have their own selfishness. You have to be careful."

Until the way back, Ji Yingying's mind was still thinking about what Butler Wang said.

When she was talking, her expression was unpredictable, as if there was a lot she wanted to say to her in the next moment, Ji Yingying had been waiting for her to say it, but Wang Butler quickly changed the subject.

Steward Wang didn't bring up the matter again until he sent her away. Ji Yingying asked straightforwardly once, and she kept her mouth shut to Ji Yingying in the name of not being able to discuss the professional ethics of her former employer.

After taking two buses and walking for a long time, she returned to Huo's house at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Standing outside the wrought iron fence, looking at the majestic villa in the middle of the vast courtyard, Ji Yingying felt as if a stone had been pressed against her chest, and she was muffled and unable to make a sound.

She realized one thing.

Perhaps, Steward Wang didn't fall down by accident.

Someone hurt her.

No need to even think about who harmed her, of course it is the one who has the vested interests.

Is it Yu Keer?

Ji Yingying stood at the door in a daze, her mind flashed back to when Ke'er first entered Huo's house, her smile was so innocent, I heard that this was her first job.

Could it really be Yu Keer?

Ji Yingying is not a prophet, she doesn't know whether her thinking is right or wrong.

In the past, besides herself, she trusted Butler Wang the most, followed by Yu Ke'er.

It's really difficult for her to be suspicious of Yu Ke'er now.

What is Yu Keer's motivation?

If she wanted to kill Steward Wang, why would she be able to confirm that she would become the new steward?
Compared with others, Yu Ke'er doesn't have much advantage, she is just a newcomer, and Xiao Qiuzi has more seniority than her.

Huo Jiao.

Ji Yingying closed her eyes, Huo Jiao in a wheelchair flashed before her eyes.

Yu Ke'er is her servant.

She can also decide who will be the new butler of the family.

"Ji Yingying!"

When Ji Yingying was thinking, a shout suddenly came from the yard.

Her train of thought was interrupted, when she looked up, she happened to see Huo Jiao sitting in a wheelchair with a handful of freshly picked flowers on her lap, she turned around and looked this way in doubt.

"What are you doing standing at the door? I was shocked when I saw you just now, come in quickly."

Huo Jiao pressed the button on the electric wheelchair, and the wheelchair slowly moved towards the door.

She came to the door and opened it for Ji Yingying herself.

Looking at her kind expression, Ji Yingying suddenly thought that this morning, she accidentally saw Huo Jiao's strange expression.

That expression flashed past, ridiculed and contemptuous, the image gap with Huo Jiao was too big, Ji Yingying didn't know if it was her own illusion, but because of the huge gap, she remembered it deeply.

As if she saw Snow White holding a poisoned apple and grinning, Ji Yingying still clearly remembered that expression as if she had misunderstood it.

"I suddenly couldn't remember the access code just now."

Ji Yingying gave a concealed smile, put her hand on the handle behind Huo Jiao's wheelchair, and pushed Huo Jiao forward slowly.

Huo's house is very big, and the distance between the outermost gate and the house is very large.

She pushed Huo Jiao and walked on the paved stone road. Looking at Huo Jiao's back, she realized for the first time that a few years had changed her childhood partner into something different.

Perhaps, what she has always believed in is Huo Jiao, who can be called her best friend and plays well with her.

The current Huo Jiao has changed a long time ago, maybe she looks the same on the outside, but Ji Yingying can't feel what is going on in her heart.

"I like it very much that you live at home. If only you could stay at home all the time."

Huo Jiao smiled lightly and looked up at her.

Ji Yingying said "hmm", "You came out just to pick flowers?"

She looked at the red roses on Huo Jiao's lap. She picked the best red roses with fresh leaves.

"Oh, yes."

Huo Jiao tidied up the red roses on her legs, "I see that the vase in my brother's room is empty. He likes red roses the most. The red roses in this yard are his idea."

"Remember? Sister Ruoruo also likes red roses the most. She has been gone for four years. Yingying, do you usually miss her?"

She looked at Ji Yingying with a faint smile, and mentioned Ji Ruoruo without even giving Ji Yingying time to react.