Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I’m sorry, I’m here to be a servant. I’m going back to sleep now. Since you’ve saved me once, I won’t expose you. Hurry up and leave!”

Lin Xingyun changed her mind at the last moment. This was only her second time seeing this man. She did not know his background and could not trust him so easily.

The man snorted. “Your lips are sealed, huh? Let me guess, you must be from a well-trained organization!”

Lin Xingyun was shocked. He was just a little thief. Why did he always say “organization”?

“Organization? What organization?”

“You don’t know? I can’t believe that someone would sneak into the Jing family. Some of them are here to get some important secrets, and some of them are spies. All kinds of people and organizations have sent them here.”

Lin Xingyun rolled her eyes.”I’m not from any organization. Why are you still here? if you don’t leave, I’ll call for help!”

“Alright. I’ll go!” The man jumped down from the balcony.

Lin Xingyun heaved a sigh of relief. She finally understood why the Jing family was so heavily guarded that they had even arranged for infrared rays. It turned out that many of them had come here before.

She took a few deep breaths and prepared to head upstairs to Jing Ze’s bedroom.

She had forgotten whether she had counted to the fifth or sixth floor when she came in. Lin Xingyun knocked her head. “Let’s take a look at this floor first. If not, we’ll go upstairs.”

The lights were off until she saw that the room at the end of the corridor seemed to be lit up. She carefully leaned over and heard Song Yazhi’s voice.

Lin Xingyun was a little dejected. This was the seventh floor, and Jing Ze was on the eighth floor. She was about to retreat when she heard Song Yazhi’s voice from inside.

“Young Master, have you finished your medicine?”

“Young Madam, yes.”

Medicine? What medicine? Jing Ze was still taking his medicine?

“Remember to let me know when you’re done eating. I’ll go get it back in time.”

“I understand, Young Madam.”

“Remember, make sure that Young Master takes his medicine. One pill a day. You can’t miss it even for a day.” Song Yazhi’s tone was very serious.

“I understand, Young Madam. I’ve been watching Young Master when he’s taking his medicine.”

“Also, you can’t let anyone else know about this medicine. If anyone asks, just say that this is a health care medicine that will help Young Master’s recovery. Don’t say a word about anything else.”

Lin Xingyun frowned. If Jing Ze’s IQ after the car accident was only that of a five-year-old and he still needed to take medicine to recover, he could have taken the medicine openly. Why did he have to be so sneaky?

No, there must be something wrong!

Lin Xingyun thought about it as she slowly left the room and went straight to the eighth floor. She was thinking about the medicine that Song Yazhi had mentioned.

On the eighth floor, it was eerily quiet. Not a single sound could be heard. When they passed by a room, they heard thunderous snores. The servant in charge of taking care of Jing Ze was sleeping like a pig.

She tiptoed to a bedroom and guessed that it was Jing Ze’s room.

“I want eight wives.” A man’s voice came.

Lin Xingyun could not help but cover her mouth and laugh. He was so greedy. He was even dreaming about getting a wife, and he wanted eight!

She approached the bed and quietly pulled open the curtains a little to let the moonlight in. JingZe was lying on the bed, holding a doll in his arms. The red string was on his wrist!