C67 Pussycat

When the lights were on, Lu Yuanchen finally returned to the villa. As soon as he entered, he saw Uncle Hu sitting in the living room with a pained expression. He looked depressed, but no one knew what he was thinking about.

For so many years, Uncle Hu had always been as steady as Mt. Tai, unfazed by humiliation, and it was rare for such an expression to appear on his face.

Lu Yuanchen asked as he frowned and quickly walked to Uncle Hu's side. Uncle Hu, where's Su Xiaoxiao? "

"Young Madam …" In the room. "

Uncle Hu's hesitant expression made Lu Yuanchen's heart tremble. A bad premonition rose up in his heart. He grabbed Uncle Hu's arm, "What happened to Su Xiaoxiao?"

Uncle Hu sighed and raised his head to look at Lu Yuanchen, "Young Master, I feel that the Young Madam is a really good girl. Our Lu Family shouldn't have treated her badly."

Hearing Hu Bo's words, Lu Yuanchen was even more sure that something had happened to Su Xiaoxiao. His brows twitched and his gaze turned sharp, "Did she go to the hospital?"

Uncle Hu nodded. "I've already advised the Young Madam, but she still insists on going. I didn't expect …." "Sigh …"

He saw with his own eyes that Su Xiaoxiao was neither dirty nor tired. After busying herself in the kitchen for a few hours and preparing the meal, he took her to the hospital before he even had time to eat.

As a result, he came back with his head hung low, his eyes were red, and there were even tears on his face. Uncle Hu's pitiful appearance caused him to be in so much pain that he wanted to cry. It was easy to guess that she must have been wronged in the hospital.

Lu Yuanchen clenched his fists. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said coldly, "I told her long ago that she was stubborn and stubborn. Serves her right!" Although he was talking about Su Xiaoxiao, the pain in his eyes revealed where his anger was headed to.

"Young Master, I shouldn't have said anything, but the Young Madam is really a good girl, you should treasure her."

Lu Yuanchen was silent. He turned around and went upstairs. When he arrived in front of Su Xiaoshan's room, he knocked on the door. It was completely silent inside. Lu Yuanchen pushed gently, and the door opened with a click. It was not locked.

Su Xiaoxiao softly walked to the bedside and leaned over to look at the little woman on the bed. She was curled up with her arms crossed before her chest and had fallen asleep. The tears on her face could still be clearly seen.

Suddenly, Lu Yuanchen's heart ached. His right hand was placed on his chest, and his heart felt as if it had been heavily punched. Even breathing felt faintly painful.

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao had fallen asleep, her mouth was still slightly pursed. It was so cute and simple. She should not be the one to bear the pain.

Lu Yuanchen couldn't help bending over and lightly kissed Su Xiaoxiao's small cheek. After covering her with the blanket, he quietly closed the door and left.

Uncle Hu was still in the living room. Beside him was the untouched food box, which no longer had any temperature.

Lu Yuanchen went downstairs and returned to the sofa, his brows drooping. "Uncle Hu, was I wrong?" After a long period of silence, Lu Yuanchen softly said these words, but it was as if he had used up all of his strength. After that, there was a deeper silence.

Uncle Hu didn't answer.

He knew what Lu Yuanchen was asking, but he did not know how to answer. Although he had followed his young master out of the Lu family, he did not know whether his young master had chosen the right or wrong. This had never been a question that he should consider.

However, he knew that Su Xiaoxiao should not be the one to take responsibility for everything in the Lu family.

No matter who was at fault, it shouldn't have been her!