When he recalled the past, Butler Li looked helpless.

"Alas" he sighed, walked to the table, picked up the antique camera, adjusted the focus and pointed it at Han Yi'er: "I haven't touched a camera since I gave up my job as a newspaper."

'Ding' Han Yi'er was startled. She walked up to Butler Li in two steps, grabbed his arm, abandoned her usual elegant character, and asked in a panic: "Why do you want to give up your career as a newspaper???"

?”

Seeing Han Yi'er showing such eagerness, Butler Li couldn't help but become a little curious. He put down the camera in his hand and asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel that you seem to be particularly concerned about my past?"

"Uh-huh..." Sensing that she had lost her composure, Han Yi'er sorted out her thoughts and let go of Butler Li's hand: "No, I'm just curious about why you gave up such a good career as a reporter?"

You must not say everything impulsively now, otherwise...

My intention is clear, but I'm afraid I won't be able to find out the truth.

Han Yi'er felt a little inexplicably panicked, but her mind was relatively calm. She was testing Butler Li's tone step by step!

"Haha." Butler Li's mind was filled with endless memories, and he smiled helplessly. He turned his head and looked out the window deeply: "I am not an upright reporter. I survive by poaching people's privacy, because

It’s too immoral, so…”

Her mind went blank for an instant, and she could no longer hear anything that Butler Li said...

I only vaguely recall the words of my uncle and the detective...

‘Your father is famous for poaching people’s privacy’

‘I saw your father taking a little girl on the street’

‘Your father worked as a servant in a wealthy family’

Butler Li works for a newspaper and has a daughter, and he still makes a living by poaching people's privacy!

With the same name, I am somewhat similar to Li Yier...

Could Butler Li be the father he has hated for twenty years???

Uneasiness and anxiety suddenly filled Han Yi'er's heart, but then she thought, didn't her father marry into a wealthy family?

If you are just living the life of a servant, then why should you abandon your wretched wife?

Is there something hidden? Or...

Does he love his current wife more?

He clenched his fists tightly and tried to maintain his usual expression: "Steward Li, do you love your wife?"

"Of course..." Looking at Butler Li's expression full of sweet memories, Han Yi'er really wanted to go up and question him, did he ever love his mother? But in an instant, Butler Li revealed a trace of sadness: "It's just that my wife was born early.

He died..."

Oh, this is retribution!

He clearly has his first wife and still marries someone else. He deserves to be widowed at a young age!

Han Yi'er's original kindness was gradually lost due to the hatred in her heart. If she had been in the past, she would have been more miserable than Butler Li, but now...

Although she is not sure whether Butler Li is really her father, she is gradually targeting him!

His face became extremely gloomy, and a strange smile gradually appeared: "Steward Li..."

"What?"

"Do you know a man about your age named... Lu Tao?"

Suddenly, the soft expression on Butler Li's face became stiff. He turned around and asked Han Yi'er nervously with his eyes rounded: "How did you know this person???"

Look at his reaction!

Look at his panic look!

He is his father 1

It must be him!!!!

Absolutely right!!

Han Yi'er frowned tightly and raised her voice: "Because I..."

"Yi'er!" Aunt Zhang stopped eavesdropping outside the door and walked in quickly, interrupting the conversation between Han Yi'er and Butler Li at the most critical moment: "It's time for you to feed me breakfast!"

"Got it." He nodded, looked at Butler Li who looked confused with a hostile look, and left the bedroom...

As soon as she went out, she picked up the phone first and dialed the private detective's phone number: "Hello, uncle."

"Ah, it's Yi'er..."

"Excuse me, uncle, I seem to have news about my father." He looked at Butler Li's bedroom with hatred in his eyes, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Is there any news?"

"Yes! Please investigate, Butler Li in the villa of Emperor Group President Yun Aotian. I feel that he... is my father!!!" He clenched his fists tightly, wishing that the detective would tell her now.

Your father is really Butler Li, so she can rush in immediately, point at his nose, and reprimand him for his irresponsible behavior!

"This is no problem..." The detective agreed to Han Yi'er's request, but then comforted him in the tone of an elder: "Nothing has been concluded yet. I hope you won't be too impulsive and be careful to hurt innocent people...

…”

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Yes! Nothing has been concluded yet. Maybe Butler Li is not his biological father and everything is just a coincidence?

Then what are you doing? You just cursed my wife...

Too much! I have gone too far!

The hatred in Han Yi'er's eyes gradually faded, and her clenched fists slowly released. She withdrew her hateful gaze staring at Butler Li's room, and nodded lightly: "I understand, thank you."

She is gradually returning to her previous elegant demeanor...

Just imagine, now she just guessed that her father was Butler Li, and hatred overwhelmed her reason.

If one day we can really determine who her father is...

So what will be the result?

On the way to get breakfast for Mr. Yun, he accidentally saw Xiaoxuan sobbing in the corner. This scene made Han Yi'er extremely worried.

He walked up to her, patted her shoulder, and asked with concern: "Xiaoxuan, what happened?"

Turning around, his two big watery eyes were as swollen as bells from crying: "I got up early this morning, before you came back. I was just greedy and put on the clothes you said you were going to throw away. As a result,

..." Halfway through the words, she started sobbing even harder.

Looking at the clothes in her hands, it turned out to be the white coat, which was also the first tenderness Yun Aotian gave him this winter...

Han Yi'er stretched out her hand and gently wiped Xiaoxuan's tear-stained face: "What happened?"

"As a result... the young master just... scolded me... and said, I'm not allowed to wear the clothes you wore, because..."

"Because?" Han Yi'er asked calmly.

"Because... the young master said you are dirty..."

The second time Xiaoxuan used the pretense, she was really "mature" compared to the first time she lied. This time her face didn't change color and her heart didn't beat. Coupled with her crying look of grievance, it was really vivid.

.

Hey, as the saying goes, adding insult to injury...

Now she had undoubtedly chosen the right time to lie to provoke Han Yi'er and Yun Aotian. The words she specially added, "this morning, when you didn't come back" were like a sharp knife piercing Han Yi'er's heart.

In my heart...

She didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, she didn't care about Xiaoxuan, she didn't comfort Xiaoxuan...

Now she has no time to comfort others, because she really needs others' comfort at this moment...

Her heart ached so much, and that dirty word once again tore open the wound that had gradually healed...

Who is the reason for the cruel smile?

He was violent the night before and changed last night, all because of his shadow.

The most truthful thing is that we have no chance to meet you!

The night before was scapegoated, and last night turned around, everything was based on one's own shadow...

He walked to the kitchen like a shell, picked up Mr. Yun's breakfast, and pushed the door open dragging his heavy body.

The only pure land in the Yun family, the only place where she could express her depression was Master Yun's room.

But……

Now this pure land no longer belongs to her, and it is so unreal...

"Uncle..." Although this word of endearment came from my own mouth, it was said on behalf of others: "It's time to have breakfast."

With a forced smile, he picked up breakfast and fed it to Mr. Yun.

What would Master Yun do if he woke up one day and found that he was just a substitute?
To be continued...