One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Xiaoli was really shocked when she looked at Xiaoyun's phone. The photos that Xiaoyun regarded as her treasured treasures were all ordinary landscape photos, and there was no photo of Mo Jinghui at all.

"Xiao Li, why are you staring at my phone? What do you want to see? Give it back to me." Xiao Yun, who noticed that Xiao Li seemed to be peeking at her phone, got angry and quickly reached out to grab the phone back. She glared at her and said unhappily, "Get out. I don't want to see you."

Her phone was filled with precious photos and videos, and she couldn't let her accidentally delete them. Now that Jinghui was gone, she no longer had the chance to take pictures of him, so she had to protect them well.

Xiaoli looked at her nervous and anxious face, and her nose felt inexplicably sour: "Xiaoyun." Poor Xiaoyun, no wonder her behavior has been so strange recently. It turns out that she is sick, and very sick. What should she do?

Seeing that she was still standing there, Xiaoyun's face darkened and she spoke louder: "I still need to upload Jinghui's photos and videos. Please get out and don't disturb me."

Xiaoli nodded slightly, looked at her with sympathetic eyes, and said softly: "Okay, I won't disturb you, you upload slowly, are you hungry? I'll prepare something to eat for you." Before this, she had many misunderstandings about her, but now, she slowly understood, and she would not blame her for targeting her.

After all, there is no point in arguing with a patient.

Xiaoyun ignored her and was fiddling with her cell phone by herself.

Xiaoli sighed, then turned and walked out, preparing to go to the kitchen to make some snacks for Xiaoyun when she was hungry. However, she saw Ke Xin coming in from outside in the hall, and her face darkened.

Xiaoli was not going to pay attention to her, but Kexin called her: "Is Xiaoyun back?"

Hearing this, Xiaoli sneered and said with disdain, "You went out with her, and you don't know whether she came back or not. Don't you think you are derelict in your duty? If I were you, I would quickly go to the housekeeper and ask him to transfer me to do something else, and stop being a rat here."

They have completely torn their faces apart, and Xiaoli will not be polite to her.

"You..." Ke Xin was so angry that her eyes widened. She clenched her fists and fought back with gritted teeth, "You knew Xiao Yun didn't like you and didn't want to see you, but you still shamelessly clung to her. You are so shameless."

Xiao Li raised her eyebrows, then made a face at her and said sarcastically, "Xiao Yun is too naive. I am afraid that she will be deceived, so I stay by her side and take care of her reluctantly. I am afraid that some vicious rat shit will take advantage of her."

Xiaoli kept calling Ke Xin a scoundrel, which made Ke Xin very angry. She shouted in frustration: "That's enough. I just came back and you keep making personal attacks on me. Do you want to fight?" If Xiao Yun had not stopped her last time, she might not have lost to her.

Xiaoli's face darkened and she sneered, "I was going to work, but you stopped me and wanted to argue with me. What? You can't win the argument and you want to fight, right? Come on, who's afraid of who?" She was a worker and her strength was not inferior to that of an ordinary man.

"You're really going too far. You really think I dare not hit you." She had been thinking about the slap she received last time. When should she get back at Xiaoli? Ke Xin's face became ferocious. She picked up the broom in one hand and rushed towards Xiaoli. She wanted to beat her to death.

When Xiaoli saw her coming with a broom, she quickly looked around and saw the mop in the corner. She immediately rushed over and picked it up, and started fighting with Ke Xin.

Xiaoman came in with a bag of fruit. As soon as she stepped into the hall, she saw Xiaoli and Kexin fighting with a broom and mop. The corners of her mouth twitched: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoli hit Kexin several times, but she was not much better off, and was also hit several times by Kexin with a broom. She screamed in pain, and when she saw Xiaoman coming, she immediately shouted, "Xiaoman, she is bullying me, come and help."

As she was distracted, she was hit on the arm by the broom again. The pain was so severe that she almost cried. She quickly gripped the mop tightly and swept it over her legs.

Ke Xin quickly stepped back and seeing Xiao Li coming to help, she immediately said anxiously: "No more fighting, I'm going to find Xiao Yun." After saying that, she threw down the broom in her hand and ran away quickly.

Xiaoli looked at her running back and was so angry that her teeth were itching: "You stupid girl, if you have the guts, don't run. If you run a step slower, I will break your legs. Ouch, it hurts so much." She was hit on her hands, back, and legs and was in so much pain.

Xiaoman put the things on the table and walked quickly towards Xiaoli. Seeing her embarrassed look, she couldn't help but laugh: "She's going crazy, and you're going crazy with her. Aren't you asking for trouble? Let me see."

She pulled up her sleeves and took a look, only to see several bruises all over her arms, which looked quite shocking. Ke Xin really beat herself to death.

Xiaoli took a breath and said angrily, "She's not much better. The bruises on her body must be worse than mine."

"Are you okay? Come to the room quickly. I'll apply some ointment on you. Otherwise it won't heal and it will hurt you to death." Xiaoman pulled her and walked towards the servant's room.

Xiaoli laughed awkwardly and went back to the servant's room with her.

Fortunately, there were many rooms here. Xiaoyun had worked as a maid before and knew that it was inconvenient and lacked privacy for multiple people to live together, so she allowed the two of them to live in one room each.

Back in the room, Xiaoman took out the ointment and applied it to Xiaoli.

Xiaoli sat on the bed, looked at Xiaoman and said in a mysterious voice, "Xiaoman, I found something very strange today."

Xiaoman helped her apply the ointment, raised her eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly, don't keep me in suspense."

Xiaoli lowered her voice and said, "I suspect Xiaoyun is ill. She may have schizophrenia."

Xiaoman paused while applying the medicine, and waited for her in shock: "What did you say? Xiaoyun was fine, how could she get schizophrenia? It's impossible." This is a mental illness. Xiaoyun has been a little strange recently, but not that serious. The name of the disease sounds scary.

"It's true." Xiaoli said fearfully, "When I was helping Xiaoyun with her phone just now, I found that all her photo albums were ordinary landscape photos."

Xiaoman's mouth twitched slightly, and she rolled her eyes at her, a little speechless: "The photos in her phone are all landscape photos, so what's the problem? I have a lot of landscape photos in my phone too."

When she goes out to play, she will take pictures of beautiful scenery when she sees it. Occasionally, when she has nothing to do, she can open it and appreciate it.

Xiao Li said mysteriously, "If it was just that, there would be no problem. The problem is, Xiao Yun holds her phone day and night, looking at the photos in it. She said those photos were all taken by Mo Jinghui, some of them were taken when they went out to play, some were taken when they were working in the bar, and some were taken in the rental house, but I didn't see any of them."

Xiaoman was so frightened that she exerted force with her hand, and Xiaoli screamed in pain: "Ah...what are you doing...it hurts..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I was just too shocked and didn't pay attention for a moment..." Xiaoman quickly took her hand back and stared at her in disbelief, "Xiao Li, is what you said true?"

How could this be so mysterious? She had heard of schizophrenia, a mental illness, but in reality, she had never seen a patient with this disease. It sounded scary.

"It's true. I've always felt that there was something wrong with Xiaoyun recently. I always felt that she was acting strange. She always talked to herself on her phone, as if she was talking to someone. Xiaoman, you should tell the eldest young lady right away. She has a very dangerous disease. I'm afraid that she will suddenly regard me as an enemy and pick up a knife to chop me."

The more Xiaoli spoke, the more frightened she felt, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing how scared she was, Xiaoman quickly comforted her and said, "Xiao Li, don't be so scared. You are just guessing now. We need a doctor to determine whether Xiao Yun is sick or not. How about this? I will go back and tell the young lady, and then find a way to take her to see a doctor."

"I heard that people with mental illnesses are particularly sensitive. You can't tell her directly that you have to take her to see a psychiatrist, otherwise she will resist." Xiaoli said nervously.

"I understand. I remember that Gao Feiyang, the young master of the Gao family, knows a psychiatrist. He had asked Xiwu to see a doctor before. Maybe he can ask him for help when the time comes." Things will be much easier if you know a psychiatrist. If you know the doctor, he will treat the case more carefully.

"I know. If it is really confirmed that Xiaoyun is sick, I will let the young lady contact Xiwu." Xiaoman was in a heavy mood. She used to have a good relationship with Xiaoyun.

Whenever she saw Xiaoman being bullied, she would help and comfort her. She lived a miserable life before she had plastic surgery. After the surgery, she got together with Mo Jinghui, who gave up the wealth and glory of the Mo family for her. The two of them worked hard outside and finally lived a free and easy life.

The days she spent with Mo Jinghui should have been the happiest and happiest times in her life, but she didn't expect that the happy days would be so short.

With Mo Jinghui jumping off the building and Mrs. Cha's sudden death, her life changed drastically, falling from heaven to hell. Such a heavy blow would drive anyone crazy.

"Xiaoman, you can go and see her first and try it out." Xiaoli knew that what she said was a little shocking.

Xiaoman nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go see her. I hope she's fine and nothing happens to her." Her life was really miserable. If she got sick again at this time, she would be one of the most miserable people in the world.

Xiaoman helped Xiaoli apply the medicine, and came to Xiaoyun's door with a heavy heart. She raised her hand, knocked twice, and then called out, "Xiaoyun."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Xiaoyun's anxious voice from inside: "Jinghui, don't leave, stay with me, please don't leave, Jinghui, why don't you stay with me, I really miss you, Jinghui..."

Hearing Xiaoyun calling Mo Jinghui's name in the room, Xiaoman suddenly felt a chill on her back, but at this time, she knew that she could not be afraid. If even she was afraid of Xiaoyun, then there would be no one around Xiaoyun to support her.

“Jinghui… please come back… Jinghui… I really can’t hold on any longer… you don’t want to stay… are you blaming me… I’m sorry… I didn’t want to be like that… I was just bewildered… I was wrong… please forgive me… don’t leave… if you want to leave, take me with you…”

Xiaoyun's sad cries kept coming from the room. Xiaoman was a little worried. She couldn't wait for Xiaoyun to open the door, so she pushed it open quickly.

When the door opened, Xiaoman looked into the room and saw Xiaoyun standing in front of the window with half of her body leaning out of the window, almost falling down.

Xiaoman was so frightened that her soul almost flew away. She rushed in quickly, grabbed Xiaoyun's arm, pulled her back, and said loudly in a somewhat frustrated voice: "Xiaoyun, what are you doing? Don't you want to live?"

She was in danger just now and almost fell down.

Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoman who was scolding her nervously. She was stunned for a moment, then she showed a trace of anger and said angrily: "It's all your fault. Why did you come to me? You scared Jinghui away. Give Jinghui back to me..."

Xiaoman looked at her excited face and her heart suddenly turned cold. She grabbed Xiaoyun's hand and said with great sorrow: "Xiaoyun, stop dreaming. The second young master is dead. He will never come back. You have to accept the reality."

Xiaoyun opened her big red and swollen eyes and glared at her fiercely: "What happened between Jinghui and me is none of your business. Go away, get out..."

Did she think she was stupid? She knew that Jinghui was dead, but she also knew that Jinghui couldn't bear to leave her and would come back to find her. He had come just now. If Xiaoman hadn't knocked on the door and talked outside, he would still be by her side. It was all her fault. She was the one who scared Jinghui away.

Xiaoyun glared at Xiaoman, her eyes filled with anger and murderous intent. If she had a knife in her hand at this moment, she would definitely chop at her without hesitation.

Xiaoyun looked scary, even a little terrifying, but Xiaoman knew that she couldn't back down, otherwise no one would help her and Xiaoyun would be even more miserable.

She looked at her with tender eyes and said softly, "Xiao Yun, please don't be like this, we are good friends. You used to tell me everything. I know you are very sad and uncomfortable. Tell me and let me help you share the burden."

Xiaoyun looked at her, tears quickly gathered in her red and swollen eyes, dripping down one by one, she choked and said, "I want to go back to the past, can you help me? I want to go back to the days when Jinghui was by my side. No matter how difficult or painful it was, I just want him to come back to me. Can you help me?"

Her longing for Mo Jinghui had penetrated deep into her bones and she could no longer control herself.