Yifan clenched his hand without any trace. "No! She must be by my side! I will find her." then he hurried away.
"Do you still have to find her back?!" Xia Xianxian's eyes showed a vicious and treacherous light, took out the mobile phone in her skirt bag and dialed a string of strange phone numbers. "Dad, she ran out. I don't want her to appear in this world again."
……
Due to the wounds on his body and face, Xia Weichu has not really had a good sleep for more than a week.
Last night, at her request, Mu Wei gave her a small amount of sleeping pills to relieve the pain, which made her sleep comfortably until noon.
When he opened his eyes, Xia Weichu looked at the bright sunshine in the room and felt inexplicably happy. He sat up and saw a white skirt on the bed cabinet.
"Dangdang --"
The sound of knocking at the door made Xia Weichu's eyes move away from the skirt. She turned and looked at the door and said, "please come in."
A woman in her thirties, with a cold face and a maid's clothes came in, with a formulaic tone like a robot, "that's the clothes Mr. asked me to put there for you. Now that you've woke up, put on your clothes and go downstairs with me for breakfast."
"OK." Xia Weichu happily picked up the skirt and secretly thanked Ou Beichen for her carefulness. The clothes she had worn were stained with blood and could no longer be worn.
Struggling to put on her skirt with pain, Xia Wei first looked at the maid standing aside and asked, "can you help me pull down the zipper behind me? I can't pull it."
"No! I'm different from an ordinary maid. When my wife was pregnant with five treasures, I was one of the nurses who took care of her. Later, I became her exclusive maid. I won't accept anyone's orders except her and her husband. Also, you should call me Ms. Qin." Qin Fang said expressionless.
Xia Weichu treated her well at the beginning, so she couldn't bring a woman back so quickly from the bottom of her heart. Half a month after Xia Weichu died. Even out of pity, this woman is sick.
"He has a wife?" when Xia Weichu heard that Ou Beichen was married, he felt a sense of loss.
Qin Fang looked at her contemptuously from top to bottom and explained, "yes. She is very excellent and beautiful. She has given birth to five children for her husband. They have always had a good relationship. I have said so much. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes. I'll leave as soon as possible." Xia Weichu smiled back.
"That's good."
Xia Wei didn't care at first. Fortunately, he didn't understand.
"Hurry up, sir and Mr. Mu are still waiting for you to have lunch together. As a rescued person, they sleep until noon and let the host wait for you to eat. Is that decent?" Qin Fang glanced at Xia Weichu with cold eyes and accused him.
"I also want to be faster, but my hands are wrapped tightly with gauze. I can't turn back. I really can't fasten the zipper behind me. It would be even worse if I went downstairs for dinner, so please help me."
Qin Fang hesitated, looked at Xia Wei's hand wrapped in gauze at the beginning, walked slowly behind her, zipped up her skirt, and said coldly, "freshen up quickly. I'll wait for you outside the door."
"OK, thank you." Xia Weichu raised his lips slightly... When he walked out of the guest room for the first time, Xia Weichu felt inexplicably familiar with the villa as Qin Fang walked to the restaurant.
"What does Mr. ou do?" Xia Weichu couldn't help asking.
Qin Fang suddenly stopped, turned her head and stared at Xia Weichu unhappily, "no matter what your husband does, you can't catch up with him. Don't talk at OU's house."
Xia Wei stopped talking at the beginning. She was a guest and really shouldn't ask about other people's affairs.
Come to a unique restaurant.
Xia Weichu saw that the rectangular table was full of rich food. Ou Beichen sat gracefully in the main position, but his noble spirit did not decrease.
On the other side of him sat Mu Wei. As soon as he saw her coming, he complained, "you're finally here. If you don't come again, I'll be starving."
"I'm sorry," Xia Weichu said awkwardly as he sat down in the chair opened by the servant.