"Young master... The bath water was given by Lingling, and the ambulance was also called by Lingling. We, we don't know what happened. We just follow the rules."
The aromatherapy lamp in the bathroom is still emitting faint yellow light.
Ling Han took a deep breath and felt that something was wrong,
"Who turned on the aromatherapy lamp?"
The two old servants looked at each other. One of them, a little fatter, shook his head and said, "it's may..."
"What about people?"
"She, she said two days ago that there was something at home and she asked for leave to go home."
That is to say, the aromatherapy lamp has been put in ye Huanyan's bathroom for a long time.
There is no problem with the aromatherapy lamp. It is not different from the aromatherapy lamp in every bathroom in the villa. The only difference is the mixed essential oil. After smelling it, Ling Han knew that it was obviously lavender essential oil that his former friend had brought back from abroad to treat insomnia. After a period of time, he smelled that the effect was too strong and it was easy to cause accidents, so he threw it to the servants and asked them to throw it away. At this moment, they decided to make the bathroom normal
I've changed my essential oil.
Late at night, outside the hospital ward nearest to the villa“ Ah Mei's family condition is not very good, so she always secretly takes some of Miss Ye's things to sell. Usually, it's some famous brand shopping bags and so on. A shopping bag can sell for more than 100 yuan. I've found it twice. When I said about her, she said that these things are just for Miss Ye
A garbage bag is useless, so she just helps her deal with the garbage. Later, she will take some cosmetics samples bought from Miss Ye's special counter... Miss, she has a big heart. I reminded her several times, but she didn't take them seriously... "
Ling Han's face sank.
The essential oil was switched by the servant named Ah Mei. That's right.
These servants, when they don't have a good face for ye Huanyan, are good bullies. They usually sneak from her room to follow things. This time, they even put their ideas on her usual things.
All the things in Linghan's villa are excellent. A bottle of essential oil costs tens of thousands of yuan. I didn't expect that I had the courage to play with this kind of thing.
"Young master, I'm not sure if Ah Mei did it. She has been home for several days, so I'd better ask her again when she comes to work tomorrow..."
"No, by the way, when you go back, your servants won't have to come from tonight."
Lingling's face froze and said incoherently, "young master... We, we didn't do anything..."
Ling Han didn't listen to her explanation, and no matter her eyes were red, with a look of grievance and tears, he went straight into the ward and shut her out of the door.
The night wind sours, but it is not necessarily cold.
Sometimes inaction is also a sin. At least in Linghan, ye Huanyan, who has been living under the same roof for ten years, is still treated like this, not to mention a group of unrelated servants.
In the ward, the air conditioner is on to keep the indoor temperature balanced.
Single ward, lying on the bed, frowning woman, as if had a nightmare, irrelevant all twisted together.
Choking water choked my eyes. Fortunately, it was found in time. If it was a little later, I might not be able to save my life. I'm not seriously affected. The hospital is worried about respiratory tract infection, so I have to stay here to observe for one night.
He pulled the chair aside and stared at the person on the bed who was in a coma or sleeping, his face was blue.
From just listening to what the doctor said, his face sank a little.
This woman is really able to toss, take a bath can almost drown, so can't stand the wind and rain, even without him, there are many cruel things in the world.
It suddenly occurred to him that she was eating in her car that morning. She choked and her whole face turned red and purple. If he hadn't handed water to her, she wouldn't have choked to death.
Who on earth is genetic? Jiang Meilan's shrewd appearance doesn't look like someone who can give birth to such a stupid daughter. Is it like her short-lived ghost father?
Ling Han even suspects that Jiang Meilan's eyes are so sharp that she can tell fortune by looking at her face. If her ex husband hadn't been short-lived, how could she marry to the Ling family so easily.
When he realized that he had thought so much, it had been a long time. The woman on the bed seemed to be sleeping uneasily. She turned over and turned her back to Linghan.
He immediately withdrew his thoughts and his face turned cold.
I don't forget to hide myself in my dream, don't I say I love myself? It's just the same.
For a long time, I can't control my imagination. In the past ten years, Ling Han's feelings for ye Huanyan have been unclear. After Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming died in a car accident, the old lady was upset and took ye Huanyan to her old house for company. But ye Huanyan is not a member of the Ling family after all. Many of her servants gossip. Without the support of Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming, some of her gossip is even more unscrupulous. In particular, Ling Han is not very close to human feelings, because she is the wife of some friends in Ling Dongming's business contacts
In the name of visiting, I try to make up with the old lady. When I see ye Huanyan, I have to move my mind. First of all, he praises ye Huanyan all over the world, and then inquires about the relationship between the girl and the Ling family from the old lady's lines. All the words are full of the meaning of trying to get married. But when ye Huanyan knew that she was just a tug of oil brought by her stepmother, her attitude turned 180 degrees, and often the words that came to her mouth or had already been spoken changed. My son will become my nephew, and my husband's younger brother will become a cousin studying abroad. The conditions are pretty good. That's what it means. I don't like ye Huanyan. This is also one of the reasons why the old lady was anxious to find a good wife for her. After all, the Ling family can't drag her down. Jiang Meilan did her best to serve the old lady before she died. She was not as indifferent as Wen Qingwan. Jiang Meilan is really a lovely daughter-in-law, and the old lady pities the girl she left behind. After that, ye Huanyan took her with her in the Ling family. She was always in a bit of a panic. Ling Han simply found a reason to take her out of her old house and leave her in the house where Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming lived. It was empty. Ling Han also asked her if she needed a nanny, but she refused“ How often do you come to see me? " That's the first thing she asked when she moved back there. Ling Han frowned, "the company is very busy, maybe once a week, maybe once a month, I'm not sure." Ling Dongming died suddenly in his prime, and the power of the company suddenly fell into his hands. Although he had been honed in the position of deputy director for many years, in the eyes of the board of directors, he was still an ignorant young man, and there were not a few people who wanted to seize and divide power. There were rivals outside and treacherous officials inside. In those days, Ling Han was really too busy to take ye Huanyan into consideration. So when she asked, he was not shirking. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.