The nightmare was just as she had expected. No matter how she had rejected it, in the end, she was still stripped off her last bit of defense by the Night Star.
The man had said that he could not do such a thing in the Ye Family's villa, but now he had gone back on his word and was worse than a beast.
Suppressing her humiliation, she struggled nonstop without the pity of the man on her body. She only remembered that she had fainted the moment the beams of white light exploded, and it was already the next morning when she woke up from her chaotic state.
Her body felt like it was being crushed by a dozen or so trucks. She dragged her tired body down the stairs.
At the top of the stairs, the sound of her footsteps alarmed the person sitting on the sofa. A woman turned her head to look at her.
The woman was about the same age as her. She wore a fashionable bright yellow knee-length dress that accentuated her fair skin and exquisite makeup. When her phoenix eyes saw her, they froze for a moment before standing up angrily with widened eyes …
"Brother Ye, who is this woman? "Why would she stay with you?" Zhang Xiaoqi pointed at Tang Wan, pouting and questioning, "I don't care, Qiqi wants to stay here too!"
Zhang Xia Qi looked at Tang Wan'er with eyes that seemed to be filled with poison. Ye Xing was a germaphobic person, and he especially disliked women. Even the maids in the Ye family's villa were forty to fifty years old, so this young girl that suddenly appeared made her feel threatened.
"A servant is worth your fuss?" Ye Xing looked at Tang Wan'er with a sidelong glance as he picked up his coffee. His casual tone carried a sense of oppression and warning, "Qi Qi, you should know that I don't like disobedient women. You are no exception!"
He placed the cup of coffee on the tea table, letting out a dull sound. Zhang Xiaxi bit her lips and turned her eyes away, trying to get close to Ye Xing to stop him from approaching her.
"Brother Ye, I was mistaken. Don't be angry, Qi Qi will be obedient."
"Not at all. The coffee is too hot. Come and make it again!"
Tang Wan stared at that damnable man as she clenched her teeth and carried the cup of coffee into the kitchen.
"Aiyo, do you know how to work? My new limited amount of money, Brother Ye, you... Are you alright? "
Tang Wan carried the heavily brewed coffee and tripped over Zhang Xia Qi's feet. The coffee splattered on Ye Xing's snow-white shirt and also splattered on her knee-length skirt, arousing Ye Xing's anger.
"You're clumsy, what can you do? Get lost, get out of my house right now! " As if struck by lightning, Ye Xing stood up from the sofa and yelled as he walked, "Butler, get me some clothes! Also, kick her out!"
For a clean freak, being splashed with coffee is as unbearable as being doused with a pot of sewage.
Ye Xing quickly disappeared from the living room, and Zhang Xia Qi wiped off the coffee stains on her skirt, gloating as she looked at the stunned Tang Wan, her gaze falling on her cheap clothes. She disdainfully said, "Little beggar, you are worthy enough to serve Big Brother Ye, you are simply a fool's dream!"
"It was obviously you who tripped Little Wan …"
"So what? I did it on purpose. What can you do? Hmph!"
Zhang Xia Qi rolled her eyes, then abruptly pushed Tang Wan away and ran upstairs to find Ye Xing. Tang Wan'er's knee hit the tea table, causing her to gasp in pain.
Before she could catch her breath, Ye Xing's voice came from upstairs, "Butler, I told her to scram. Are you deaf?"
"Young master, Miss Tang was specifically ordered to stay by the old master. I wouldn't have …"
Ye Xing clenched his fists tightly. Anger welled up in his eyes, "What are you pretending to be wooden? Hurry up and come over here. Wash this shirt for me."
Ye Xing grabbed a small corner of his shirt and threw it down from the second floor, which landed right on top of Tang Wan'er's head. "Remember, wash your hands. You're not allowed to use bleach. If you don't, you're dead."
Ye Xing, who had his eyebrows touched by someone, was especially agitated. He yelled at Tang Xiaoxi to go to work, and also drove Zhang Xia Qi out of the villa.
It was all the work of that hateful maid, who finally got to see the Night Star, and it all went wrong.
Zhang Xia Qi naturally placed this debt on Tang Wan. Next time, she would definitely make Tang Wan suffer.
From then on, as long as Old Master Ye was not at home, Ye Xing would completely order Tang Wan around as a servant.
She endured the humiliation and silently endured it, not only because she had a weakness that fell into Ye Xing's hands, but also because Ye Chonglou had promised to help her find his father.
"Young master, Miss Tang won't be able to take it if she continues like this. If the old gramps …"
"If you don't say it, then they won't say it. This woman doesn't dare to say it." Ye Xing crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, supervising Tang Wan from dragging the floor. Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, his eyes turned cold, "If this old man knows, then it must be because your words were not firm, then you should clearly consider your own fate."
Ye Xing stood up from the sofa and walked to Tang Wan's side, kicking her, "Hurry up, are you a turtle? Speed up! "
Tang Wan felt her vision turn black. When Ye Xing kicked over, her body swayed a bit and she fainted and fell onto the floor, not moving at all.
"Miss Tang …" The butler rushed over.
"Stop, what are you panicking for?" He scolded the housekeeper and kicked Tang Wan'er, "Hey, get up, don't pretend to be lazy."
However, Tang Wan'er was still curled up in place without any reaction. With a pale face, Ye Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the butler, "What are you waiting for? Throw him onto the bed."
Ye Xing followed them upstairs, sitting on Tang Wan'er's bedside. He sized her up, his brows tightly knitted together. Was this woman deliberately going against him? Just how much did he do before he fainted.
Daddy …" Dad... "Where are you …
If her voice hadn't been so weak and pitiful, he would have ripped her off the bed and thrown her to the ground.
Even though she said that, her hands still patted her back in a mysterious manner, while tucking her in.
After realizing what he had done, Ye Xing flung his hands in disgust and left as if he had seen a ghost.
In the evening, Tang Wan'er had enough rest to wake up. She pushed open the bedroom door and walked out. She stood in the hallway on the second floor and carefully looked into the living room.
When she passed by Old Master Ye's study, she heard a familiar cold voice from inside. Her body subconsciously stiffened as her steps slightly halted.
"Are you sure that Tang Shan is dead?"
The excitement in Ye Xing's voice could be clearly heard even through the door. Tang Wan'er felt as if she was struck by lightning as her heart was suddenly squeezed tight. She hurriedly took a step forward and opened the door to the study, trembling.