Qi Yunjia didn't reply, but continued to ponder about what kind of method Liu Yunfei would use to make Bai Ye accept her. She didn't understand why this Liu Yunfei would be so stupid as to use medicine.

Qi Yunjia was too engrossed in her thoughts, to the point that she subconsciously responded when Zhang Ma left.

After a long while, Liu Yunfei finally looked disappointedly at the study that was lit up with a light, but had closed the door tightly.

That shout of Liu Yunfei's was not meant to raise her voice a few times, it was just that she was used to being in pain, she thought that this would attract Bai Ye's attention, and would allow him to come to the kitchen to look at her. But he didn't expect that Bai Ye would remain indifferent. Therefore, Liu Yunfei could only pitifully treat his own wounds.

However, she suddenly remembered that the hope of rebirth of the Liu family was all on her now and she couldn't give up just like that. She couldn't be this willful, so Liu Yunfei stood up again and walked towards the kitchen.

Liu Yunfei had always felt that as long as she tried her best to be good to Bai Ye, there would be a day when she would be touched and Bai Ye would fall in love with her and accept her.

But when Liu Yunfei finished everything, she opened Bai Ye's door of the study once again, only to find that the study room was empty.

What about the white night? Where did he go? He was here just a moment ago, where did he go now? Could it be that he went to the Annan to find Shang Muxia again? Shang Muxia burned with anger when she thought of this. Shang Muxia didn't do anything, and had obtained Bai Ye's heart. She had always given out rewards, but Bai Ye just didn't appreciate it.

Whether or not Bai Ye went to look for Shang Muxia, Shang Muxia was the source of her self-torture.

Thinking about it, Liu Yunfei was instantly engulfed in fear. However, not long after, a familiar and cold voice sounded from behind her.

"Liu Yunfei!"

She longed for a day when she would gently call out her name, but the voice that lingered in her ears was always this ice-cold, and at this moment, there was even a hint of disgust in it.

"Elder Brother Ye, I saw that you were tired from working at night, so I wanted to make you some health nourishing porridge. I hope that it can relieve your fatigue and also fill your stomach." Now, with both hands holding onto a bowl of porridge, the smiling Liu Yunfei seemed to have changed her face, no longer the arrogant and despotic young miss from before.

But White Night could still tell from her eyes and face that this woman was just pretending to be suppressed. She was still plotting against him.

White Night would not be fooled by these false pretenses. He was well aware of how she had framed the woman beside him over the years. How could he eat what she made?

As a result, Bai Ye directly ignored the problem of her health porridge and coldly said, "The second time."

The second time he broke into his room without his permission.

Liu Yunfei naturally understood what he meant and his face stiffened as he listened to what he was about to say.

"You came to the Bai Clan to take care of my mom. If something like that happens, you can get out of here immediately."

In this short time of one day, he had already seen through it. Liu Yunfei definitely did not come here just to take care of Qin Pei. She put her thoughts on him like this, all to curry favor with him. It made Bai Ye feel disgusted.

Liu Yunfei did not plan to give up. Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, she revealed her own hands that had been hastily bandaged, as she attempted to grab onto his arm.

"I made two servings of this life nourishing porridge. I wanted to send one serving to Elder Brother Ye before sending it to Aunt. I was just afraid that after taking care of my aunt, I would have to bring you some porridge. That's why I … Elder Brother Ye, Aunt told me to come in, so don't chase me away. "

Bai Ye didn't even give her a glance and directly ignored her injured body. As far as he was concerned, no matter what kind of suffering or suffering she had suffered, it was all her plan. Even if it was true, it was all her fault.

He was angry because Liu Yunfei had once again used Qin Pei to pressure him.

"Are you questioning my right to have you leave this place?" Bai Ye didn't even give her a chance to answer. She continued, "From now on, don't include me in any of the things you make. Please only make one copy. Don't give me any of the things you make."

After he finished speaking, he quickly told Liu Yunfei to go out and fiercely shut the door.

seemed to have already gotten used to Bai Ye's disgust, but he was still unwilling. After returning to the kitchen, he threw the bowl on the floor as if he was venting his anger, causing the boiling hot porridge in the bowl to be scattered all over the place. It was just that after he fell down, Liu Yunfei suddenly felt a wave of pain from his hand, and remembered that the hand that fell down was the one that was scalded.

"Damn it!" she whispered.

Blood was already seeping out of the thin layer of gauze. Gradually, more and more blood was seeping out. Actually, his hand didn't hurt that much, but it hurt her heart. Her heart ached for the injuries she had sustained on that white night, as well as for the blood that had flowed out of the wound.

Since this method was of no use to him, she could only consider using another method …

Just then, the sound of the door closing sounded. Zhang Ma had returned.

Seeing the floor filled with porridge and a few drops of fresh blood, she turned pale with fright, "Miss Liu, what's going on?"

Liu Yunfei withdrew her thoughts, her expression somewhat stiff, "It's nothing, I just accidentally burned my hand when I was cooking porridge for Elder Brother Ye."

Making porridge again?

The Zhang Ma looked at the porridge on the ground that was still steaming with steam with suspicion and continued, "Why would you need the Miss Liu to cook these with your own hands? Miss Liu, go sit in the living room for a while. After I finish packing up, I will call for people to bandage your wounds. "

"Yes." Since the Zhang Ma was going to stay in the kitchen, then she wouldn't have the chance to take action. So she agreed to go into the living room and think about what she should do next.

After Liu Yunfei left, the Zhang Ma took a look at the bowl of health porridge on the marble stove, took out a spoon and stirred it, but did not find anything strange. On the stove, there was no trace of powder either. But she did not believe that with Miss Liu's personality, she would actually go down to the kitchen to make porridge.

So Zhang Ma squatted down again and looked at the mess. There didn't seem to be anything strange in the bowl, so she could only turn her gaze towards the broken white porcelain bowl on the ground.

Zhang Ma picked up the piece of white porcelain at the bottom of the bowl and wiped it with her hand — —