Chapter 386: Knowing Her Identity: You Are Pei Qian 96
I angrily swept the fallen leaves in the yard. Even though it was already early winter, I could not finish sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard. They happened every day. This is not the point. The point is, after all, I was still a personal maid, so it was convenient.
Close to Yang Yumo. This time it was better, he was directly reduced to a handyman.
How are you going to spend this day?
It doesn't matter if it's hard work, and it's not impossible to do odd jobs, but I have to get close to Yang Yumo to have a chance to get in touch with Huandian.
Sometimes I wonder if the Huandian I took away can be used as a real Huandian. After all, no one has ever seen a real Huandian. As long as the Huandian is in hand, everything will be much simpler.
After thinking about it, I know this method won't work.
After all, the real Huandian must have its own secrets. How about I forge a Huandian myself and make Na Mu Shiyu believe that the Huandian is real? As long as I can save Xiaomi, it doesn't matter whether the Huandian is true or false.
Sometimes I think that maybe the Huan Dian I stole five years ago is actually the real Huan Dian. But anyone with common sense will know that the Huan Dian can't be real. Yang Yumo knows that I am targeting Huan Dian.
Huan Dian came here, there was no way he could have let me steal Huan Dian easily and take it away without taking any precautions.
So after thinking about it, I decided that I could only stay in the most remote place in the Yu League and clean the courtyard. And I couldn't speak a word all day and all night, just because of my status as a mute.
The mute girl is so pitiful. For Xiaomi, I can't speak, but I endure it; I endure the hard work.
But as the days passed, I could only do nothing here and let the precious time pass by. I couldn't bear this.
No, I must create opportunities for myself.
"Ping'er, Ping'er..." Someone was calling me, but I still had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, because my current body is both deaf and dumb, so I couldn't respond in any way.
It wasn't until someone waved his hand in front of me that I pretended to be at a loss and looked at Manager Wang, who was over thirty years old. Manager Wang managed the work of the lowest-level subordinates in the Yu League. It was said that the original Ping'er had a relationship with Wang.
The supervisor was related to a distant relative, so he had to work in Yurenmeng through the back door.
Otherwise, given the status of the Yu Renmeng, how can a disabled woman join the Yu Renmeng to work? Even if she does such a lowly job, the monthly salary is quite high.
With a question on my face, I asked Manager Wang what he wanted me to do.