Has the villain taken his medicine today?

Qingli is very territorial, and she doesn't like outsiders staying at home.

Therefore, in the huge villa, Qingli is alone most of the time, except for the designated cleaners. As for the housekeeper and the nanny, they will leave after doing their own things well.

In fact, after she agreed to live with Mai Dong, she regretted it a bit.

She was used to being alone, and suddenly there were more people in the room, and no one could get used to it.

But regret is only a second, and she never pays attention to useless and redundant emotions.

After Wen's mother heard the news, she called and made a fuss, saying that Qingli was kidnapping her daughter, and that if Qingli didn't compensate for the mental damage, she would report and warn her.

Very insane nonsense.

The phone was placed casually on the glass table, and the speaker was turned on, and Mother Wen's sharp voice resounded throughout the room.

Qingli leaned on the soft chair, tapped her fingers on the table carelessly, she glanced sideways at Mai Dong.

The little girl was wearing the pajamas that her assistant had just bought. They were light blue, showing her skin tone, and the corners of the clothes were embroidered with rabbits, which made the Ophiopogon japonicus pure and tender, like new shoots in spring, full of vitality.

She was sitting on the low sofa beside her, with her legs closed, her hands lightly resting on her knees, her amber pupils were quietly looking at Qingli, even listening to her biological mother's voice, her eyes remained unchanged.

The appearance is obedient and clever, and when people look at it, their hearts soften.

For some reason, Qingli suddenly felt like laughing, thinking about it, she really laughed too.

Not understanding why the little aunt suddenly laughed, Mai Dong tilted her head, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Mai Mai, do you miss your parents?" Qingli asked slowly, propping her chin.

Mai Dong slowly but firmly shook his head.

"Are you sure you want to stay with me?"

"Ah."

Qingli slightly raised her eyebrows.

Well, it seems that this little girl has fallen for her.

After asking clearly, Qingli didn't bother to listen to Wen's mother's noise anymore, she stretched herself, curled up on the soft chair, her tone was also lazy.

"Noisy, hang up."

On the other end of the phone, listening to the busy tone from the phone, Mother Wen's eyes widened, and she dropped the phone angrily.

"It's really terrible! Husband, call the police, I'm going to sue her, sue her for kidnapping my daughter! Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, even if I go to hell, I have to find a back pad!"

Mother Wen was hysterical, but Father Wen just smoked one cigarette after another, without saying a word amidst the smoke.

Seeing Wen's father like this, Wen's mother collapsed even more.

Originally they were counting on Ao Zhao, but the result was good, Tao Qingli abducted Mai Dong away with two or three sentences, and they lost Ao Zhao, their only hope.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Father Wen answered it with a very young voice.

"Hello Mr. Wen, I am the lawyer entrusted by Miss Tao. I want to have a good talk with your lady about your wife's intimidation of Miss Tao and the damage to Miss Tao's reputation."

Father Wen accidentally pressed the loudspeaker button, and Mother Wen heard the second half of the sentence clearly.

"Ah, bitch, bitch!!!" Mother Wen rushed forward, snatched Father Wen's cell phone, and slammed it against the wall.

"Trash, you are also a trash! Useless guy, if I knew now, I wouldn't have married you!"

"Enough! Are you annoying!"

"Bang" sound.

The vase was broken.

Mother Wen liked to throw things around whenever she had a quarrel, and the house was in a mess. Father Wen slammed the door and left with a gloomy face. Mother Wen collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly.

In the bedroom upstairs, Wen Yan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark, staying up all night.

Compared with the three members of the Wen family, Mai Dong slept very soundly that night.

Really, it was the best night I slept during my stay in City A.

The next day, Mai Dong went downstairs to have breakfast, and there was no one else except the nanny.

Mai Dong took a bite of the toast, thought twice, and asked in a low voice, "What about her?"

At first the nanny didn't realize it, but when Mai Dong couldn't help repeating it again, she suddenly realized.

"Mr. Tao, hell, Mr. Tao went to the company early in the morning."

It was rare for the nanny to meet someone she didn't know at Tao's house, and she was a little excited, so she said everything without asking.

"Mr. Tao, it's really the host who has the least troubles. She doesn't eat in the morning, and eats little at noon and night. She is still at work most of the time. I clean the house. She doesn't ask too much. I'm not allowed to clean her room. The salary is the most generous host I've ever met."

The nanny talked for a long time, but seeing that Mai Dong didn't say a word, the enthusiasm in her heart gradually faded, and finally she just said politely: "I heard that Miss Mai Dong is Mr. Tao's niece, you usually try to persuade her Advise her, how can she not eat in the morning, she will get stomach problems."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Mai Dong had no intention of speaking, so she went to the kitchen tactfully.

Mai Dong stared at the toast and eggs on the plate, and couldn't help feeling a little restless in his heart, in short, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Why doesn't little aunt have breakfast?

She has tasted the taste of starvation and is very afraid of the feeling of being hungry, so she pays special attention to three meals a day.

She thought, when she came back from school, she would tell her little aunt that it was wrong to do so.

However, after she finished school, the house was still empty, and the nanny didn't have to come for the dinner she had at school.

Obviously it looks like such a beautiful and splendid villa, but Mai Dong only feels cold, and the sense of loneliness floods in like a flood, wrapping her tightly, making her unable to breathe.

In such a big villa, my little aunt lives alone in it. Is she afraid? Isn't she lonely?

Mai Dong finished her homework, reviewed today's content, previewed tomorrow's textbook, and then went to take a bath.

After all this was done, it was almost ten o'clock, but the little aunt still didn't come back.

She sent a message to her little aunt but there was no response, and she was afraid of affecting her little aunt's important matters when she called.

Mai Dong exhaled lightly, shrank on the sofa and waited.

She couldn't wait for anyone, and she panicked.

This waited until twelve o'clock.

Mai Dong was fighting against the sleepy bugs, when she suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened, she woke up immediately, and the sleepy bugs were gone.

"You're back."

She ran up subconsciously, even forgetting to put on her shoes.

When she got to Qingli, she could smell the alcohol on her little aunt, it was very weak, but she was indeed drunk.

After drinking, Qingli's eyes were not as clear as usual, there was a light mist, and the warm yellow light blurred her eyes and eyebrows, which actually softened the coldness and added a little rare tenderness.

There is a reception tonight, which is a very important plan, and I had to drink a few glasses with her. When she was younger, she drank herself and many people to the death in order to talk about cooperation. Now, she can't do it without a few drinks. up.

Probably because of old age and failing health.

Qingli laughed at herself.

The assistant drove her back and asked her if she wanted to take her in.

She said no.

The villa, which was thought to be dark and deserted as usual, unexpectedly lit up, and the orange street lamps were warm and bright.

Very conspicuous in the dark.

Maybe she was a little drunk, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she wobbled into the room.

The door opened, but he saw the little girl on the sofa.

The little girl curled up in the corner, her bare skin became whiter and more translucent under the light, perhaps she was extremely sleepy, her little head was bit by bit, but she was still holding on, cute and funny.

Her actions woke up the little girl, and she could see the surprise flashing in Mai Dong's eyes.

The little girl ran towards her bouncing around, as happy as a bird snuggling up to its master.

Qingli was stunned for a few seconds, and then she remembered slowly, oh, yes, she picked up a little guy and brought it back.

I'm so used to being alone, I even forgot that there is a little guy at home.

Qingli had a headache and stomach ache, she didn't want to say anything, she patted the little guy's head, responded, and went upstairs to wash up.

But before he took a few steps, he noticed that Mai Dong was barefoot, and immediately frowned, his tone became colder.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Although it is summer now, it is cold at night, not to mention that the villa is more cloudy, and the little guy is still stepping on marble, it will be bad if he catches a cold.

Mai Dong was taken aback, looked down at his bare feet, and hurried back to put on his slippers.

During this period, Qingli didn't move, and when she saw that Mai Dong was dressed, she frowned and added: "Don't do it again next time."

Mai Dong nodded obediently.

Only then was Qingli satisfied, and slowly went upstairs.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, she almost fell asleep on the bed. She was so tired today that she didn't have the energy to think about other things.

But when she woke up the next day, it was a tragedy, she had a splitting headache, Qingli rubbed her head, her eyes were filled with irritability.

It was almost ten o'clock now, Mai Dong had already gone to school, Qing Li washed up and went downstairs.

She didn't plan to eat, and went directly to the company. When she saw the nanny, she was a little surprised and didn't think too much.

But when she was about to go out, she was stopped by the nanny.

"President Tao, I heard from Miss Mai Dong that you drank alcohol yesterday and you might feel uncomfortable in the morning, so I specially made honey water for you. When I arrived, I saw Miss Mai Dong busy in the kitchen. I must let you drink."

Qingli paused, took the honey water with a gloomy expression.

Afraid that Qingli would not drink it, the nanny hurriedly said: "This is also Miss Mai Dong's wish, Mr. Tao should drink it."

After a pause for a second, Qingli drank the honey water in one gulp, put the cup on the table, and smiled faintly at the nanny: "I'm interested."

I don't know whether this sentence was said to the nanny or Mai Dong.

Mai Dong has been thinking about the situation of her little aunt all the time, and even skipped a class in the evening self-study and went back directly.

The little aunt came back early today, but she seemed to be in a bad mood, she sat silently in the living room, the room was not turned on, only a touch of scarlet on her fingertips, burning a faint light.

Mai Dong took off his shoes, walked over slowly, did not turn on the light, and just sat quietly opposite Qingli.

"No class?" Qingli raised her eyes and glanced at Mai Dong, her tone was neither cold nor calm, but she put out the cigarette in her hand.

"Skipped class." Mai Dong answered honestly.

Hearing this, Qingli took one more look at the little girl, still sitting obediently, with the appearance of a good student, but casually said the word "skipping class", which is really inexplicably contrary to harmony.

Qingli moved her eyes down, and just about to speak, a wave of nausea surged up, and it came urgently and fiercely.

She frowned, her face was pale, and there was a cramping pain in her stomach, as if someone was holding her flesh and wringing it hard, the pain made her hands and feet cold.

"What's the matter with you?" Mai Dong noticed something wrong with the little aunt, and asked hastily, his eyes were full of concern.

"I'm fine." Qingli hurriedly dropped three words, got up and went upstairs, shutting herself in the bedroom.

With a bang, the door was closed.

In the dark, Mai Dong looked up at her little aunt's room, and clenched her fingers.

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