Her scream stimulated the tiger. The tiger roared again and slowly approached her.

Derek was just about to talk when his wheelchair turned and the wheels sped across the room.

He looked at the furnishings around him with a cold face and quickly passed through his sight. His voice was cold, "what are you doing?"

"Shut up." Ding Yiyi roared and looked for a place to go downstairs. Her feet trembled because she saw a living tiger. Maybe as soon as she stopped, she could not walk any more.

Although I don't know how the tiger came from, he was the only one who was inconvenient. If everyone ran away at that time, he would be dead. When she started running, she subconsciously took him with her.

Derek pursed his lips and pressed the button on the keyboard. There was a faint sound in his ear plugs, but no one spoke. He frowned and pressed again, and this time no one spoke.

"There's an elevator there." He frowned and released his hand, pointing to a glass door in front of him.

In the living room, ASMA has already fainted. The tiger is fidgeting around the scene. The owner is pushed away. It becomes irritable.

"Ellie?" In the eyes of the strong man, some worry, "can we not catch up?"

"It doesn't matter." Ellie took off the earplug and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. She didn't miss it. The girl was kind. Even though she was so afraid, she subconsciously protected the weakest person on the scene.

She looked coldly at the girl who had fainted in the room and waved her hand in disgust, "throw them out."

Outside, Ding Yi is the first time to go downstairs, the lawn is very neat, she stopped panting, "scared to death, how can there be tigers."

Derek squinted ahead. "You can take me out of here."

"I think there should be a couple of guns staring at my head in the dark, and if I have a move, I'm going to be a beehive." Ding Yiyi sneered.

Derek didn't say no, but suddenly he frowned again and put his hand over his nose. "You stink."

Ding Yiyi wiped the sweat on his head, "it's just sweat, but I saved you!"

His face is full of disgust, press the button, voice cold, "three minutes appear in front of me, otherwise you don't have to appear."

Soon, the strong man and Ai Li appeared, followed by the tiger.

When the tiger saw the stranger who took his owner away, he showed his teeth and ran towards this side. The king of the forest had a clear view.

"Come on Run... " Ding Yiyi's feet are soft, subconsciously pushing the wheelchair to run with him.

Derek wanted to punish the woman who yelled at her, but the wheelchair moved slightly. He turned his head and saw a pale, shaking arm pressing against the side of the wheelchair, as if trying to push it away.

He frowned. "Timo."

The tiger heart unwilling to stop, around the wheelchair, while grinning at Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi sits on the ground with her body collapsed, and the panting sound of the tiger can be heard in her ear. She and the tiger are only one arm wide.

"Leave her in the bath." Derek said coldly that the strong man came forward to help him push the wheelchair to the room.

Ai Li went to Ding Yi Yi and wanted to reach out to help her. Seeing her soft body, he sighed, "that's Timo. It's a young master's pet."

"Pa" her outstretched hand was knocked off, Ding Yi said angrily: "this is fun, isn't it? You're going too far. "

She struggled to get up and walked into the room in a huff.

Ellie watched her back leave, then walked in the direction Derek left.

In the room, Derek is lying on the bed, the melodious tune is ringing, and two masseuses are massaging his muscles, which have been weakened by too little exercise.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the humanist on the bed: "what you do is meaningless."

"I'm sorry, young master." "But young master, you seem to be different to that girl."

Derek turned his face, his face softened with comfort. He looked at the woman who had been growing up with him and sighed, "she's useful to me."

A few days later, Ding Yiyi never saw Derek again, let alone found a phone, Nuo Da Zhuang Yuan did not have a mobile phone, she was desperate.

Early in the morning, she had breakfast in her room and left the house. As long as she did not leave the manor, she could shuttle around the whole building at will.

Derek never touched herself since that time. She was like a mascot of the manor, and other servants seemed to take it for granted.

She happened to pass by the living room, only to find that the servant was cleaning up the table. There was no food on the table. Derek was not in.

At this time, a servant hurried upstairs, whispering to another servant what.

Ding Yiyi heard the words "Derek" and "doctor". Is that man sick?What does his illness have to do with me? She didn't want to think about it. She gave it a break and was ready to go back to her room.

In the spiral corridor, there was a terrace extending outward, which was her favorite place recently. Looking at the Youbai road outside the manor, she was worried about when she could go out?

At noon, there were more than a dozen dishes on the table, but there was still no meat. She said to the servant who set the dishes, "don't people in the manor eat meat?"

The servant nodded as usual, "the young master doesn't like the taste of meat. Except Timo, everyone doesn't eat meat."

Thinking of the frightening tiger, Ding Yiyi sighed and took a few mouthfuls of salad.

In the afternoon, the sun was slanting and the window was warm. Ding Yiyi went downstairs and inevitably passed the dining room. There, the servants were setting up the dishes, but Derek still didn't show up.

Ellie came from the other side, her huge maid skirt was rickety, and her face looked very tired.

"Ellie." She called to her, and when she looked over, she didn't know what to say.

Ellie slowed down and walked with her. "Young master is sick."

Is that true? Ding Yi Yi in the heart is clear, follow her step while walking and listening.

"He was not in good health since he was a child, and he was easy to get sick. As long as he had a fever, it was very difficult for him to retire. How many people said that he could not live to be 18 years old, but my poor young master was so strong."

Ai Li said while wiping tears with her petticoat. Her face was already the concern of her elders for her younger generation.

Ding Yiyi is silent. When she comes to her room, she stops, "I want to borrow the phone."

"Telephone?" Ai Li Leng for a moment, "only the young master's room has, because he hates the telephone this kind of communication tool, in addition to the daily necessary business contact, he will not touch."

In my heart, Yili and I have separated.

At night, the manor garden was quiet. The servants worked hard for a day and fell asleep. The strong man was the last one to leave Derek's room. He always had a receiver on his body to ensure that he arrived here within a minute when the other party pressed the button.

He closed the door and looked around. Then he turned and walked slowly down the stairs. The whole staircase made a heavy sound because of his footsteps.

Ding Yi stays at the corner. Derek has always lived on the first floor of his own, and the manor lady's room is on the lower floor corresponding to this floor.

Although I don't know why, the servants seem to be used to it, and she is eager to do so.

The door of the room was not locked, so she easily opened it and flashed in.

The simple furnishings in the room surprised her. Compared with the room she lived in, although the room was very large, it was empty. Besides the necessary furniture, it was not decorated at all. It seemed to be the most humble house in the whole manor.

She saw the phone, on a huge table on the windowsill, like hope in the dark.

But the person on the bed coughs violently at this time, listening to the sound is very painful.

She was stiff and did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would wake up, and the other party coughed for a while and seemed to fall asleep again.

The pace that should have slowed down toward the table, then turned a corner and walked towards the head of the bed.

A white towel fell on the pillow. Derek frowned, his lips opened slightly, and his nose quickly shrugged, as if very uncomfortable.

She picked up the towel and found it cold. She took the towel to the bathroom to go through the water again and put it on the forehead of the person in front of her. Seeing that he seemed to be a little quiet, she turned and walked to the table.

Pick up the phone, suppress the excitement of the heart, she quickly dials the number that knows clearly.

The voice of "Dudu Dudu" came from the phone. It's already early in the morning. Can't you read ink and sleep, so you don't hear it?

Her heart anxious, fingers unconsciously fumble on the table, suddenly, violent cough and a clear "feed" at the same time into the eardrum.

Derek's chest vibrated slightly from his cough, and the towel on his forehead was shaken aside again. Ding Yiyi stood by the phone, his hands shaking.

She heard his voice, and finally heard it. It was so clear. But just now her hand shook, she hung up. She didn't even have time to say a word to each other.

Derek coughed so hard that she couldn't think about it. She came up to him, ready to ring the call bell, and one hand caught her.

The temperature of her hands was very high, and she was powerless. She could break free as soon as she wanted to.

"No more." Derek opened his eyes, his eyes flushed and his face flushed with fever.

Ding Yiyi took back his hand, and the other party closed his eyes again. He didn't ask why she was here. The heavy snort made him look weaker than usual.

She went to the door again with a cold cough, then stopped coughing.

What did the woman come back to do? She didn't think the phone was finished. She wanted to keep calling? Or do you have other intentions like other women?"PATA." He opened his eyes in surprise and felt the cold on his forehead.

Ding Yiyi pulled back his hand, "take medicine, have a fever."

"No Derek pursed his lips. "Get out."

She looked at the table. There were water and pills on the table. "If you want me to go, you can sit up and drive me away."

Derek was so angry that he reached out and rang the call bell. His other hand was much faster than her. He pulled the call away and put it out of his reach.