The mystery unfolds little by little, and the person who once wandered in the dream is awakened by the cruel truth, and finally ends in dismal.

Ye Mingyuan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room on the second floor, curled up on the floor and fell asleep unconsciously from sunrise to sunset.

When Sun Zhanyi pushed open the door, he looked at the person on the floor, stood by the door and watched silently, walked over step by step, bent over to pick up the person on the floor, put him on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched The person on the bed was unusually thin.

Turning around angrily, she went downstairs and called the butler to her face: "What has Young Master Ye been doing lately?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "I stay in the room every day, and I don't eat much."

Sun Zhanyi looked at the housekeeper coldly: "How long has this situation been going on?"

The housekeeper replied tremblingly: "It has been about 8 days since you went to other places."

Sun Zhanyi stood up suddenly, raised his foot, and kicked the housekeeper away: "Why do I raise you for food, can't everyone take care of you well?"

The butler stood up tremblingly, and the servants also stopped all their work and stood aside respectfully. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Sun Zhanyi tore off his suit jacket, sat on the sofa again, glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "Listen up, Young Master Ye is mine, if you can take care of him, stay, if you can't take care of him, Just get out of here."

Looking at the people who were still standing there stupidly, he asked angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze? When preparing dinner, do you need me to teach you what to do?"

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