The cold, the hunger, the exhaustion, the pain seemed to have all been swept away. His heart was filled with warmth! What virtue did he have to receive the concern of everyone? But because of their concern for him, he had persisted until now! Indeed, it was impossible for people to have no friends. If possible, how much did he wish to become friends with each of them?
After a while, the swimming pool was as bright and clean as a mirror. After four hours of uninterrupted work, she was finally able to complete it with great perseverance.
"Good job, Yi'er!"
"Yi'er, go to your room and change your clothes!"
Seeing the admiring gaze of the crowd, traces of red could be seen on Han Yi'er's pale cheeks. To tell the truth, he had never been praised by so many people in his life. He felt a little embarrassed. Ye Zichen nodded shyly, then climbed up the ladder with great difficulty. She was too tired to climb out of the pool.
Right at this moment, Long Dawn suddenly stretched out his hand, looking at his sun-like smile and broad palm. It was as if he had found a rope, and without hesitation, he held it in his hand …
When his hand came into contact with hers, the warmth of his hand transmitted to his own hand, reaching his own heart …
Han Yi'er came out of the swimming pool. Every step she took was extremely difficult, and any obstacles would cause her to fall. However, the heavens were kind to her, so she safely returned to the secluded storage room to change her clothes …
"Is it time for all of you to return to your respective jobs?" With a sudden roar from Butler Li, everyone hurried back to work while he walked into the storage room with a gloomy face …
He touched his wet clothes. The cuffs on his pants were frozen. His pale face was bloodless. Any large movement of his body would cause it to fall off his body.
Pick up the quilt from the bed and wrap it tightly around your trembling body...
The feeling just now...
Heh heh, I've never been comforted by so many people before, and I feel so blissful now. As she thought of this, Han Yi'er couldn't help but reveal a faint smile. The coldness of her body was slowly warming up. Perhaps it was the effect of the blanket, or perhaps it was the warmth of her heart.
She was different from the well-dressed and healthy children in the city. Although they were all only children, most of the children in the city were very hard to satisfy. However, this girl from the countryside was very satisfied.
He looked at his watch. It was already 4 o'clock. It would take him at least 40 minutes to get to the Royal Group. He jumped up and quickly changed his clothes.
The sound of footsteps could be heard in the deep and quiet storage room. Han Yi'er's expression, which had just melted down a moment ago, became stiff again.
Who could it be? Could it be Butler Li? Crap! Although the other servants did not interfere too much in helping him, they did not stand by and do nothing. If Steward Li were to pick a bone out of a chicken's egg, then …
She hurriedly changed her clothes. With uneasiness in her heart, she looked towards the door …
It really was Butler Li. His current expression was as ferocious as a devil's, which made people tremble in fear.
They looked into each other's eyes as the fear in Han Yi'er's heart soared. "Butler Li, can I leave now?"
In silence, Steward Li's sharp gaze swept across the dark room. Suddenly! His gaze stopped at the mildewed food on the table and quickly walked over. With a frown, he questioned Han Yi'er, "Why didn't you eat it?"
This food is already moldy, how can you eat it? He did understand the principle of working hard with little grains, but his body was still a revolutionary. Frowning, Han Yi'er coldly questioned, "Butler Li, it can't be that you don't know that the food has become moldy, right?"
Of course he knew it was mouldy. If he didn't, why would he send it over to Han Yi'er? Lifting up the small bowl on the table, Steward Li gradually approached her. With a sinister smile on his face, he said, "This food was gifted to you by the young master …" Instantly, he stopped in front of Han Yi'er and grabbed a handful of food, choking her, "So even if you're bad, you still have to eat it!"
"Hmm …" Han Yi'er frowned tightly. Her expression was full of resistance as she tightly shut her mouth and retreated a few small steps.
"Eat it!" Steward Li pressed forward step by step. As if he had gone mad, he threw the food onto her originally pale little face.
A foul stench and moldy smell wafted into his nose, and his empty stomach was shaking violently. The acid in his stomach was flowing backwards from his throat, while an agonized expression appeared on Han Yi'er's face. She tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of sour water.
What was a gift?
What did he mean by "bad"?
This was truly the work of an elite, Yun AoTian once again gave the cruel command, Housekeeper Li continued to execute it wholeheartedly! The master and the servant were truly determined!
If Yun AoTian had ordered for Housekeeper Li's children to eat poison, would he have done the same?
Clenching her fists tightly, her painful expression was exceptionally cold. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she wiped the corner of her mouth. Han Yi'er stared at Butler Li with her sharp eyes, "This kind of food is not for people to eat!" A hoarse roar reverberated in the enclosed space. With a heavy wave, the bowl in Housekeeper Li's hand fell to the ground.
The crisp breaking sound stopped Butler Li's crazy actions. He looked at the food on the ground and looked at Han Yi'er angrily, "That's right! You will never be treated well here! " The sinister words seemed to have come from hell as he reached out with both hands to grab her clothes, "You can either continue to suffer or leave!"
Leave?
Who would be willing to stay in this hell for long?
If the father did not abandon the mother, the mother is not crazy, will owe people money? Would he become a waitress? "Will they sign the 'contract' again?
How many times have I dreamed that my father is farming in the fields, my mother is weaving at home, and I am studying at a warm campus?
The family of three enjoyed their dinner and watched television happily.
No need for money, no need for a big house, no need for a car, even if you are poor it doesn't matter, as long as a happy family! Was this extravagant hope excessive?
However …
Every time he woke up, he would always find himself in an ice-cold environment, and his pillow would also become wet from his tears …
Keep telling yourself that reality is always reality...
The dream will wake up in the end, and no one will be able to escape the cruelty of reality …
Yes, it was impossible to get rid of them …
No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he couldn't get rid of this' contract '. At the same time, he had to endure the corresponding torture because …
He had signed the contract with Satan of his own volition, so he had to wait until the end of the contract.
"I... "He won't leave!"
If my father hadn't abandoned my mother and my mother hadn't gone mad, would she have owed someone money?" Would he become a waitress? Would he sign the 'contract' again?