Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

Chu Xuan lowered his head and picked up the egg shell with his tender little hands, but he didn't see that the servant had already brought the porridge bowl over.

"Young master, your porridge." A female voice sounded, and instead of putting the porridge on the table, she handed it to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan didn't think too much, put the peeled egg on the plate, raised his head slightly to take the bowl of porridge, and just when his hand was about to touch the porcelain bowl, he also saw the face of the person in front of him.

It turned out to be the servant in my memory who encouraged the original owner to do bad things.

Chu Xuan's eyelids twitched, feeling that nothing good happened, and just as he expected, before his hand touched the bowl, Chu Xuan saw the girl let go of her hand in an instant, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't catch it. , can only feel the porcelain bowl slipping from his palm, falling straight to the ground, making the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering.

Meng He knew that Yan Mengsheng hated harsh voices the most, so she threw the porridge bowl on the ground in front of Yan Mengsheng, and framed Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan couldn't believe it, he stared blankly at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, and the white porridge inside was also splashed everywhere.

He was just about to say why he let go, but he was robbed first.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young master, I didn't think why you let go. It's my fault. If you don't want to drink, you can tell me directly. Don't be like this." Meng He suppressed the unbearable heart, and said against his conscience.

When she led the young master to Yan Mengsheng's house for the first time, she cried secretly for a long time, and now her eyes were sore again, she was afraid that she would collapse on the spot, so she immediately diverted her attention and squatted down to clean up the broken bowl.

Chu Xuan's two little hands were still outstretched, he couldn't believe that he was framed so blatantly.

"I...I don't have one." Chu Xuan frowned and looked down at the maid who was picking up the broken bowl, and asked word by word: "Why do you slander me?"

The movement of the girl squatting on the ground to clean up her hands paused for a second, and then continued as if nothing happened, "Master Yan is here, how dare I lie."

When Yan Mengsheng heard the ear-piercing sound of the porcelain bowl shattering, his head buzzed, and the feeling of swelling and pain emerged faintly.

His eyes fell on Chu Xuan's bulging face, trying hard to prove that he didn't do it at all.

"Master Yan, you are in charge of this matter." Meng He stood up with his head down, not daring to look up at the two young masters. When she lied, she was prone to guilty conscience, and she only dared to lower her head for fear of being recognized.

Yan Mengsheng put his right hand on his forehead, took a sip of water, and remembered what Chu Xuan said to himself.

What you did is what you did, not what you did, why should you bear this grievance——

The cute little face that was blooming like a peach blossom now has no smiling face. It is full of doubts and incomprehensions, and even the speed of speech has become faster.Yan Mengsheng raised his brows and lowered his eyes, his swollen fleshy face was very unhappy, Yan Mengsheng was silent for a moment.

After a while, speak.

"It's just a small matter, what do you want to do?" Yan Mengsheng's tone was calm and slow, not rushing, a little more casual.

Meng He didn't expect Young Master Yan to say such gentle words. There was no dissatisfaction with anyone in the words, nor did she mean to blame anyone. She raised her head in shock and looked at the expressionless Yan Mengsheng.

At the same time, Chu Xuan also turned his face away, and his eyes fell on Yan Mengsheng's face. The single eyelid drooped slightly, and the lines of his brows were very soft at this moment, neutralizing the already aggressive face, making him appear warm and innocent. Harmful.

Yan Mengsheng slightly raised his drooping black eyes, glanced at the two of them, got up and went back upstairs.

In fact, when Yan Mengsheng left, Meng He also breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want Young Master Yan to do anything to Young Master Yan.

Feeling the strong gaze in front of her, Meng He lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

The words Chu Xuan just wanted to question again got stuck in his throat.

After she finished speaking, she immediately squatted down to clean up. Just when she was about to pick up another broken bowl, her right index finger was directly cut. Meng He hissed in pain, and blood kept oozing from his skin, even dripping onto the floor .

"you……"

Before Chu Xuan finished speaking, Meng He's packing speed suddenly accelerated, "Don't worry, young master, I will clean up all these soon, and there will be no dirty marks left."

Meng He quickly finished packing, bowed and left the living room.

Chu Xuan just wanted to say that she should be bandaged when she was injured, but the moment she said sorry in a soft voice, he didn't want to pursue it anymore.

He can feel whether a person is kind or not.

……

After going through this, Chu Xuan didn't have the mood to eat any more. He came out of the house, walked along the flower garden, and walked to the back garden. He saw a servant in the pavilion in the back garden covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembling, like is crying.

Chu Xuan frowned into a small hill, and slowly walked over.

The closer he got, the more he realized that the girl in the pavilion seemed to be the servant who had slandered him just now.

why is she crying

Chu Xuan was puzzled, but he didn't stop. He walked gently to Meng He's side, and sat next to her.

Meng He covered his face and wept, not noticing Chu Xuan's approach.

Chu Xuan quietly waited for her to vent her emotions, and when the crying gradually subsided, he asked in a very soft voice, for fear of scaring the girl next to her, "Why are you crying?"

Meng He was startled, and immediately put down his hands covering his face, and looked at Chu Xuan with surprise in his red eyes, his voice was still a little crying, "Young master, why are you here?" After the words fell, he immediately wiped his face with his sleeves on the tears.

Chu Xuan looked down at the wound on her finger, which was still stained with blood, took out a Band-Aid from her pocket and handed it to Meng He, "I wanted to give it to you at that time."

Meng He was flattered, and took the band-aid with both hands, "Thank you, young master."

Chu Xuan watched the girl put the Band-Aid on her fingertips with twinkling eyes, and then turned her gaze to her face, with a look of scrutiny in her eyes, "Why did you frame me?"

He could feel that she had no malice at all, but the behavior she did was really puzzling, once or twice, maybe there will be a third time, he had to figure it out.

After Meng He put the Band-Aid on, he lowered his face and said nothing, pinching and rubbing his two thumbs restlessly.

Chu Xuan didn't speak, and waited patiently.

After a few minutes, Meng He beside him finally spoke.

"I don't want...I really don't want to be like this." Meng He's face was painful, his fingers were inserted into his hair, his eyes were red, and he was in a state of being on the verge of collapse.

Chu Xuan remained silent, looking at the girl who was frantically pulling her hair, her brows were still tightly frowned.

After Meng He talked to himself for a while, he began to cry in a low voice, his voice weak and aggrieved, "My mother was sick in bed, and I didn't go to school after graduating from high school. I wanted to work hard to earn money for my mother's medical treatment, and I found many, many jobs. In the end, by chance, I came to Yan’s house, and the salary was really good, because I had enough money to buy medicine and treat the disease, and my mother’s condition has also improved.” She was silent for two seconds, and she stopped talking to this point. Hidden, "But Ah Qin saw that I was weak and honest, so she encouraged me to do bad things, let you anger Young Master Yan, and kicked you out of Yan's house, but if I didn't do it, I would be fired."

"Why was he fired?" Chu Xuan asked.

Meng He bent his back slightly, tilted his head to look at the handsome and upright Chu Xuan, and sighed, "Aqin has a good relationship with the manager. If I don't do it, he will threaten me and say that I can resign."

Meng He glanced at Chu Xuan, the corners of his eyes were still red, "Young master, I'm sorry, today is the last time, I hope you can forgive me for the wrong things I did before. I figured it out, I can't be ignorant just because I want to make money Do things with conscience, I am ready to resign." After finishing speaking, his almond eyes curled up, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted to reveal a bitter smile.

After hearing this, Chu Xuan's heart sank slightly, and there was a gleam in his deer-like clean eyes.

"Why are you leaving?"

Why did this powerful and firm sentence hit Meng He's heart directly, and Meng He's eyes widened involuntarily.

Hearing this, Meng He was stunned for a long time, his eyes felt sour, his heart was constantly churning with excitement and emotion, water mist gradually floated to his eyes, and even blurred the young master's white and clean face.

It turned out that she would have someone to help her, to redeem her conscience, to protect the goodwill in her heart from being wiped out, and even made her feel that everything she had done had not been let down.

Meng He sniffed, afraid that the tears would burst out, she tried her best to control herself, tried to divert her attention and asked softly, "Then, what does the young master mean?"

Only the trembling voice still revealed the master's emotions.

Chu Xuan's pink lips opened and closed, and his milky voice was soft: "The one who is going to leave is the Ah Qin you mentioned."

"But young master, Ah Qin belongs to the housekeeper..." Meng He said hastily.

"Who is in charge of the Yan family?" Chu Xuan asked back, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course it's the head of the Yan family."

"The head of the Yan family is not here, who is the master of the Yan family?" Chu Xuan continued to guide Meng He.

"Master Yan Mengsheng!"

The smile on the corner of Chu Xuan's mouth deepened, "I have a plan." Looking up at the surprised Meng He with interest, "Just pretend that I haven't talked to you today, and our relationship is still as indifferent as before. You first Continue to listen to that servant, tell me what she asks you to do, and I will take care of the rest."

He wants to teach her how to treat others in the same way.Evildoers are ultimately responsible for their own evil deeds.

Who hasn't had bad water in their stomachs yet?

"Oh, ok..." Meng He always felt that what the young master in front of him said was not like what a six-year-old child could say, and that she would trust Chu Xuan unconditionally, not only telling her what was in her heart He still obeyed his words.

Meng He thought this was incredible.

"By the way, there must be people who support her." Chu Xuan tapped the marble table with his fingers, and it seemed to have a demagogic charm.

Meng He was surprised again, could this young master know?Nodding truthfully, but didn't say who it was.

Chu Xuan knew that Meng He had concerns, and it was not good to expose someone's fault behind his back, so he chose not to speak.Of course he didn't need her to tell, because he would find out all of them and solve them one by one.