The middle-aged woman put down her dinner and went out.
Tang Jinyao turned his back and didn't go to see Ji Xinqing in bed. He just said, "get up and eat."
The house was quiet for a long time, and finally a voice sounded, "young master Tang, I'm not hungry. Thank you for your kindness."
Tang Jinyao's handsome face sank steeply and sneered at the corners of his mouth.
"Ji Xinqing, I said that you can't afford to lose your life for Xiao Wu's death, so you'd better live well for me."
Ji Xinqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then raised her eyes to a tray placed on the table.
Two dishes, a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice.
Except porridge, she will vomit when she eats anything else.
Her face turned white, "young master Tang, I --"
Tang Jinyao frowned and spit out a few words coldly, "get up and eat."
Ji Xinqing muttered a few lips, but looking at Tang Jinyao's indifferent back, she didn't say anything.
Her hands pressed against her abdomen.
After sleeping for nearly a day, she hasn't eaten for a day and a night.
Even if she couldn't eat any more, Ji Xinqing took a deep breath and reluctantly got up and got out of bed with the sharp pain from her head.
After getting out of bed, Ji Xinqing found that she had changed into clean clothes.
She couldn't help raising her eyelids and looked more at the man's back.
But in an instant she raised her lips with self mockery.
The house is not without a maid. How can he help himself change?
Ji Xinqing takes back her eyes, then goes to the table and sits down.
Looking at those dishes, Ji Xinqing already has nausea.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ji Xinqing picked up chopsticks and reluctantly sent a chopstick meal to her mouth.
As soon as she swallowed it, Ji Xinqing's face changed. She suddenly put down her chopsticks, got up and went to the bathroom, squatted by the toilet and retched.
Vomiting seems to be getting worse and worse. Ji Xinqing can feel a tear like pain in her throat.
At this time, a gentle footsteps sounded in my ears, and then a cold voice fell down.
"You didn't go to the hospital?"
Ji Xinqing was stunned, then looked up and saw the man's secretive expression.
hospital?
What hospital?
After a few seconds, Ji Xinqing suddenly remembered that when she had dinner with Gu Yuling and the man a while ago, he had reminded her to remember to go to the hospital.
But now, what does it have to do with him whether she goes to the hospital or not?
Ji Xinqing reluctantly stood up and went to the sink to rinse his mouth. Then he raised his lips to the man in the mirror, "young master Tang, are you concerned about me?"
"Oh," a trace of irony flashed in Tang Jinyao's eyes, "care about you?"
"Ji Xinqing, do you think highly of yourself?"
"You want to die, that's your business, but you killed Xiao Wu. Before you pay off, you don't even have the right to die."
Ji Xinqing stared at him. He really didn't understand why such a calm man had become so... Amorous?
Knowing that he would not believe it, Ji Xinqing still couldn't help defending herself.
"Young master Tang, Miss Gu took Xiao Wu out of the hospital. Miss Gu gave me the car key on her own initiative, and the parking lot on Tongyuan road... Miss Gu told me to take the car."
Tang Jinyao squinted. "Do you want to say that Xiaowu's death has nothing to do with you? He was... Killed by Yuling?"
There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was stating an extremely common thing, but Ji Xinqing smiled miserably.
Forget it, he didn't believe her from beginning to end.
He would rather believe Gu Yuling than her.
Ji Xinqing turned off the faucet and returned to the room despite the man's gloomy eyes.
Tang Jinyao frowned at the food on the table.
She doesn't seem... To be able to eat these things.
Glancing at the woman sitting in a daze on the bed, Tang Jinyao's heart tightened, squeezed his fist, slammed the door and left.
Sister-in-law Li is the servant of the villa and is cleaning the kitchen at the moment.
"Sister Li." Tang Jinyao stopped at the door.
Sister-in-law Li was surprised and quickly turned around, "young master, what can I do for you?"
Tang Jinyao frowned and said faintly for a long time, "cook a new meal and send it up."
After a pause, thinking of Ji Xinqing's vomiting, he added, "make it light, don't put spicy."
Sister Li looked up.
It seems that the young master cares about the young lady very much.
Moreover, when she came here today, the young master told her to buy a set of women's clothes.
What women's clothes mean... Sister-in-law Li won't understand.
But when he went upstairs with his clothes, the young master took the bag and shut her out of the door.
When the young master called her again, he just threw her a pile of bloody dirty clothes and told her to burn them.
Thinking of this, sister-in-law Li still resisted the impulse of gossip in her heart.
The less she knows about the young master, the better.
"I see, young master," replied sister-in-law Li respectfully.
"Well." Tang Jinyao turned and left. As soon as he took one step, he stopped again. "Later, watch her finish eating and let me know."
"Yes."
Tang Jinyao walked out of the villa.
It was dark, but I could vaguely see the mountain not far away.
There are several small stone piers in the yard, but the stone piers are covered with dust.
The villa, hidden in the mountains and extremely remote, was photographed by Tang Jinyao at an auction three years ago.
Tang Jinyao leaned against the wall and looked up at the light on the second floor.
……
After a long time, sister-in-law Li walked out of the villa and looked at Tang Jinyao with embarrassment, "young master, miss, she, she..."
"What happened to her?"
Mrs. Li sighed, "I can't eat anything I cook. She vomited all of it."
Tang Jinyao couldn't see a trace of emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but said faintly, "then cook again until she eats and doesn't vomit."
"But young master, this......" Sister Li was obviously embarrassed.
"Can't you understand me?"
Sister Li didn't dare to be presumptuous any more, so she had to bow her head and say, "I know, young master, I'll cook something else now."
After sister-in-law Li walked into the villa, Tang Jinyao's mobile phone "beeped".
Take out a look, the display screen shows the word Su Su.
Tang Jinyao smiled, "hello?"
"Xiao Si," Su Yu's spirit has improved a lot after being kept in the hospital for many days. At the moment, her voice is rising slightly. It can be seen that she is obviously in a good mood, "do you know what day today?"
Tang Jinyao hid Su Yu's death from Xiao Wu. He didn't dare let her know. At the moment, he can only pretend to be relaxed.
"Good day? Is today your birthday?"
"Hey, Xiao Si, I'm your sister. Why don't you even remember my birthday..."
Su Yu stopped being mysterious and coughed solemnly, "Xiao Si, today is Xinqing's birthday!"
She smiled, "Xiao Si, I tell you this good news. Do you want to thank me?"
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Si, I told Xiao Wu about it not long ago. Your son has prepared a birthday gift for more than ten days. Are you going to fall behind as a father?"