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192 Two Visits to the Thatched Cottage

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???"

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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?

I don’t dare to imagine, and I don’t want to imagine…

Han Yi'er treats everyone sincerely, but everything she does is just replacing others.

I don’t ask Yun Aotian to identify who he is, and I don’t ask Master Yun to be grateful to him when he wakes up. I just ask him to remember the moment he wakes up...

A girl once appeared in front of his hospital bed. Even if he remembered it for half a second, he would be satisfied...

After leaving Mr. Yun's room, my head felt dizzy and my body became heavier.

When going downstairs, I felt that the stairs were all twisty and twisted, and my body also felt like its center of gravity was unstable...

I saw Han Yi'er's body leaning forward uncontrollably when she was going downstairs...

"Be careful." As soon as he said it, Yao Chenguang, who was passing by, saw the crumbling Han Yi'er. He quickly reached out from behind and hugged her waist tightly, otherwise she would have to roll down the stairs!

When I looked back, I saw that the distant morning light in front of me turned into a double shadow. What had happened to me?

He shook his head and tried to wake himself up: "Thank you."

Commenting on her red and swollen cheeks and haggard face, a feeling of pity instantly rose from his heart. He had obviously forgotten his identity and involuntarily touched her cheek with his hand...

Han Yi'er was stunned for a moment and took a step back, trying to break away from his embrace: "Yao..."

This struggle did not stop Yao Chenguang from being unable to control himself at all. On the contrary, his hands stroked her lips more boldly, and his head slowly leaned towards her.

he……

Han Yi'er used all her strength to push Yao Chenguang away. Due to her physical weakness, she sat on the steps, but this move brought back Yao Chenguang's consciousness.

Suddenly, his fair face turned rosy, and he was in a state of confusion, not knowing how to explain what he had just done. "Yi... Young Mistress... I'm sorry!" After that, he ran away quickly.

He arrived at the scene, completely ignoring Han Yi'er who was still sitting on the ground.

"Huh" breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly supported his body with weak hands.

"Huh!" A childish snort came from behind Han Yi'er. Looking back, it was Xiao Tiantian.

"day by day."

Tiantian rolled his eyes in the direction where Yao Chenguang was running, walked to Han Yi'er, and helped her up: "That brother is really not a man!"

He frowned, smiled slightly, and tapped Tiantian's head gently: "How can you say that to others?"

"That's right! Leaving my sister here and running away by herself is really not a good thing. Sister, you have to stay away from her." Tiantian is only five years old and doesn't understand love at all. He just looks at it.

He was not used to Yao Chenguang's behavior of leaving Han Yi'er and running away alone.

He smiled helplessly. Although he didn't know how to explain it to Tiantian, at least Tiantian had one sentence to remind himself, that is, he really had to stay away from Yao Chenguang.

Thinking of Yao Chenguang's selfless look just now, Han Yi'er couldn't help but feel lingering fear and uneasiness...

"Sister, your hands are so hot." Tiantian's little hand held Han Yi'er's hand and it felt very hot.

"Are your hands too cold?" Her face was really pale at this time, and even her lips were bloodless.

"Sister, go and have a rest." Tiantian could clearly feel that Han Yi'er's body was in a state of illness.

But she didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, I still have to work."

After thinking for a moment, Tiantian let go of Han Yi'er's hand and showed a wicked smile: "I'll call dad and ask him to advise you to rest!"

Hearing what Tiantian said, she couldn't help but feel nervous. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she quickly took his arm and nodded helplessly: "Stop calling your dad, I'm just going to rest.

"

"Hey, you are so good." Tiantian showed a satisfied smile like a little adult.

Haha, you are such a big kid. She shook her head with a smile, and Han Yier dragged her tired body to the basement to rest...

Unknowingly, the sun went down, but Han Yi'er was still asleep. Aunt Zhang went to the basement twice and couldn't bear to disturb her rest, so she never woke her up.

"Master." Yun Aotian got off work on time, and the first thing he did was to visit his father, but now his first thing has been changed to...

"Where is the young mistress?" I looked all over the living room but couldn't find her, and I couldn't help but feel worried.

"Young Master..." Xiaoxuan walked to Yun Aotian's side, raised his head, and said with a slight trembling: "Young Mistress has not appeared all day."

The speaker wanted the listener to blame Han Yi'er for being lazy and irresponsible.

But what about the listener?

"Where did she go?" He grabbed Xiaoxuan's arm with both hands and asked angrily.

Even though Xiaoxuan didn't eat the mutton, he was all messed up and frowned in pain: "Master, you hurt me..."

"Young Master, there is no need to be angry." Aunt Zhang came over with a serious face, glared at Xiaoxuan, and then looked at Yun Aotian: "Young mistress has a high fever and is recovering in the basement."

"Huh" An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, with a glimmer of light in his heart.

I thought she left without saying goodbye, but I didn't expect...

He loosened his grip on Xiaoxuan's arm, turned around and looked at Aunt Zhang, pretending to be indifferent and asked: "Why don't you ask her to come to the villa to recuperate first? Have you asked the doctor to check her condition?"

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she suppressed a smile and looked surprised: "Master, you treated young mistress like that this morning. How can I dare to find a doctor to treat young mistress, let alone invite young mistress to go back to the villa?" At this time, Aunt Zhang

Instead, not all the blame was placed on Yun Aotian.

He was full of embarrassment, and the cold air was gone: "I did it this morning because...!!"

‘Jealous’ Aunt Zhang knew it, but she didn’t dare to expose it.

After all, Jiang is very old. If Yun Aotian is exposed, it would be weird if Yun Aotian admits it. Maybe he is deliberately avoiding Han Yi'er.

"I understand, I understand, you are angry because the young mistress does not take good care of the master. We all understand this, so what should we do now?" Aunt Zhang waited for Yun Aotian to jump into her "trap" step by step.

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"Don't tell me that you didn't find a doctor for her or send her any medicine?" After a day's experience, Yun Aotian's attitude in the morning and evening were the same as the two people. The contrast was huge!

Again, there are some things that the authorities are confused about, but bystanders can clearly see...

"I didn't send it as a gift." Aunt Zhang shook her head indifferently.

"Zhang..." Yun Aotian was about to blame, but seemed to have woken up...

Think about how Aunt Zhang treats Yi'er on weekdays?

How could she ignore Yi'er when she was sick?

It seems that Aunt Zhang is deliberately making herself worried and anxious!

Although Yun Aotian already knew Aunt Zhang's "trick", but...

"Really." He waved his hand helplessly and walked quickly towards the place where Han Yi'er lived.

He knew that this was Aunt Zhang's "trap" but he was willing to jump in. After all, after learning that Han Yi'er was sick, he was worried about her from the bottom of his heart...

After Yun Aotian left, Aunt Zhang looked at Xiaoxuan with a serious face: "Didn't you know that Yi'er was sick? Why didn't you tell the young master directly?"

"I...I am because..." I wanted to add insult to injury, but who would have thought that someone would see it out? Xiaoxuan groaned for a long time and couldn't explain the reason.

"Okay! Just treat it as unintentional. I don't want there to be a next time!" Although Aunt Zhang showed kindness, but who among the servants of the Yun family is not afraid of her? Are these newcomers afraid of her?

I've seen her show off her power, and I always thought she was the kind of person who's easy to deal with!

"Got it." She nodded awkwardly and hurriedly continued working. She pinched the arm that Yun Aotian had just grabbed and rolled up her sleeves. Five red finger prints were clearly imprinted on her fair skin.

On the wrist.

It can be seen that the young master does not want Han Yi'er to leave. If one day she betrays the young master, how will the young master react? Thinking of this, a shocking conspiracy is slowly brewing in Xiaoxuan's heart...

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This was the first time he came to this cold basement, and he couldn't remember it at all.

The only thing I remember is...

Every time I come here, I end up unhappy...

He just hopes that there will be a slight change this time. He doesn't want to laugh and talk. As long as he can talk to her calmly, he will be satisfied...

In the dark basement, you can vaguely hear the sound of "tick-tock, tick-tock" water. The smell of moisture is getting heavier and heavier, and the cold air is getting more and more overwhelming.

He groped his way to the room where Han Yi'er lived and looked for the light switch in the room.

"Bang!" He couldn't see his fingers in the room. He didn't know what he kicked, and there was a violent sound.

The sound of this sound awakened Han Yi'er who had been sleeping for a day...

"Yeah" he murmured, frowned slightly, and opened his tired eyes. The room was obviously dark.

what time is it now???

When did you fall asleep?

I wanted to sit up, but because my body was too weak, I couldn't get up at all: "Who is it?" I asked weakly, but no one answered for a long time.

Maybe he was hallucinating. As soon as Han Yi'er finished thinking this, Yun Aotian spoke: "It's me."

When this sound came out, her whole heart became tense. She wanted to reach out and turn on the light, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

"What happened in the morning..." It was really hard to say. When I saw Han Yi'er coming back wearing men's clothes, my mind immediately became irrational. After hearing her strong words, I couldn't help but become more impulsive, so I accidentally hit her.

He even said insulting words to her.

But as time cooled down, after thinking about it for a moment, maybe she went to find a friend or relative?

Because I was too impulsive at the time, I had no time to intervene.

Thinking of this, Yun Aotian sat gropingly beside Han Yi'er's bed and asked calmly: "Did you leave last night because of what Butler Li told you?"

Everyone compared darkness to the incarnation of evil. However, under this darkness, Yun Aotian felt much calmer...

There is no need for face-to-face conversation, and there is no need to worry about her reaction. He can freely express all the questions in his heart...

But, what about her?

Even if he told him that he ran away for one night because he knew the truth.

Even if I told him, it was heartbreaking to know that I was a substitute.

Even if you tell him...

I already like him, so what can I do?

Maybe, he would have the same feeling as him, maybe he would smile meaninglessly, but all these reactions were just for her, because he was just a shadow...

With great effort, she raised her hand and pulled down the lamp. Han Yi'er didn't want Yun Aotian to think of her as someone else. She hoped that he could see her more clearly! If it was because his eyes were like hers, then he could never go there.

To see him!!!

Suddenly, the room became brighter, and the atmosphere just now disappeared.

Tranquility's heart could no longer remain calm, which meant that her eyes had become extremely cold...

"Who were you with last night?" The questioning voice hit her eardrums.

Looking at the shadow on the wall, she suddenly realized that she was so sad...

No matter when, the fact that I am a shadow can never change...

"I have nothing to do with you." She responded weakly to his question, coughing a few times, and her nasal voice was very strong.

what to do?

His heart was confused, and he began to feel confused again, angry at her indifference and stubbornness, but also worried about her weak body.

Looking at Han Yi'er with a gloomy face, he tried his best to endure all the doubts in his heart, and touched her forehead with his big cold hand. It was so hot!

"Come back to the villa with me!" The voice was full of orders and coldness, which couldn't impress her at all...

This will only result in an even more indifferent attitude from her: "I won't go!"

First, he promised Butler Li to keep a distance from Yun Aotian.

Secondly, I don’t want to live in that villa filled with memories of Yun Aotian and “her”!!!

"I'm asking you again, are you going????" Her body is too weak. If she lives in such a harsh environment, she is afraid that her condition will become more serious.

In fact, he just wanted her to go to the villa to live more comfortably, but the way he spoke made it impossible for anyone to just go with him!

"Even if you tell me ten times, I won't go." She responded to him calmly, which made him even more annoyed.

"You!!!" Why do you need someone to untie the bell? What about three visits to the thatched cottage? This second visit to the thatched cottage came by yourself, right? What is the result? Anyway, she has been imprisoned in the mansion, where does she like to live?

Why should I beg her for her troubles? The finger pointing at her was obviously trembling with anger. He retracted his hand angrily, walked to her bed, and said coldly: "Don't regret it!" After that, he

He reached out and grabbed the two quilts on Han Yi'er's body, lifted them up hard, and walked away with the two quilts...

One can imagine how difficult it would be to live in this cold basement without a quilt to keep warm, and Han Yi'er was suffering from a high fever?

Her body curled up into a small shrimp, and after a moment of tightness, her little nose became red and swollen from the cold.

The upper teeth are chattering with the lower teeth, and the head is dizzy. Just when you want to sleep, you will be woken up by the cold. This can simply torture people to death...

But she didn't complain about Yun Aotian at all!

For his cruel and inhumane behavior, she felt less heartbroken.

She is undoubtedly using external pain to cover up her inner pain...

Borrowing Yun Aotian's hand to pull out the growing emotional buds in his heart...

"The dream mirror is gone, the music of the piano sends each other away, is there still strong love, the romantic face, lingering with you after being drunk? You have remembered that the chaotic heartbeat, the butterfly disappeared without a trace, toasting to relieve the sorrow

It’s so strong that no one loves me. I think too much, and I am as impulsive as a moth to a flame. In the end, there is a candle that burns me out... When the song ends, no one is at fault, I see through it..."

In the cold basement, bursts of heartbreaking singing came from the room.

The night is getting colder and the body temperature is gradually lowering...

His face was as pale as paper, and his lips were a little dry and cracked...

If no one saves her, I'm afraid she really answers the line in the song...

'The last candle burns me...'

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"Master, why did you take out the quilt from the young mistress??" Aunt Zhang had been standing at the basement door for a long time. When she heard the quarrel, she wanted to stop it, but coming forward at this time would make it even more difficult for the two of them to resolve.

The obstacle in my heart, who would have expected that when the young master came out, he would even take out the quilt that Yi'er was covering?

Just how much trouble were they making inside?

I have only heard the young master yelling, and I don't know what Yi'er said. How can he make the young master so angry?

Aunt Zhang asked Yun Aotian very puzzledly. He threw the quilt in his hand away angrily and said coldly to Aunt Zhang: "Didn't you say that the person who untied the bell also needs to tie the bell?"

"yes."

"I've invited her back, but she doesn't pick up on me at all!" Speaking of this, Yun Aotian's stern expression became even more solemn.

Aunt Zhang on the side was dumbfounded by the question.

Some of them were dumbfounded.

The young master and Li Yi'er have always been getting along in an orderly relationship and rarely quarrel. Therefore, despite the fact that the young master is 24 years old, he is still a naive child when it comes to coaxing girls! "Master, don't blame me for talking too much. Just imagine, you are being raped by someone."

When you rush into the basement, the person who chases you out yells at you and asks you to go back, can you go back??"

My dizzy mind was gradually brought back on track by Aunt Zhang.

This is true at all. Although Han Yi'er is usually light and elegant, there are bursts of stubbornness in her bones. She is definitely not the kind of woman who can be ordered around at will.

Did your tone of voice just now be too strong?

Seeing that the time was right, Aunt Zhang made another further request: "Master... I suggest you give Yi'er some freedom first and ask her to go out to work..."

Suddenly, after hearing what Aunt Zhang said, Yun Aotian's face changed drastically and he looked at her angrily: "Aunt Zhang, after you said so much, are you just waiting to take the opportunity to make a move? What did she do?

What benefits do you have???"

free?

Yun Aotian was greatly disgusted when he heard this word. If he hadn't given Li Yier too much freedom, how could she have thought of betraying him?

Every man has a strong desire for restraint in his psychology. The reason why ancient kings dictated the rule that women should never leave the house was because they wanted all the men in the world to tightly restrain their women.

However, Yun Aotian's desire for restraint is even stronger, how could he let Han Yi'er be free?

His heart, which had gradually softened, hardened again. Without saying another word, he waved his hand and walked towards the villa...

"Master, Yi'er didn't bribe me, I just discussed the matter. The more you restrain Yi'er too much, the more Yi'er will be disgusted with you..."

No matter how much Aunt Zhang tried to dissuade her, Yun Aotian couldn't listen to a word of it.

In the final analysis, Aunt Zhang used the wrong strategy and was a little too eager for success.

"Alas" Aunt Zhang sighed in disappointment as the cooked duck flew away. How should she get the young master to visit the thatched cottage for a third time now?

Gradually, time passed little by little. When Yun Aotian returned to the villa, he didn't even eat dinner. He went straight into the study and never came out.

Aunt Zhang stood in the corridor, sighing, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Xiao Tiantian, who was full after eating, saw Aunt Zhang's expression and pulled her arm curiously: "Grandma Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the little devil in front of her, Aunt Zhang really didn't know where to start, so she just thought of finding someone to complain to: "Your father has driven sister Yi'er to live in a very cold place. Grandma, I'm worried about Yi'er."

My son’s body.”

After hearing this, Little Tiantang stamped her feet vigorously, with a look of displeasure on her face: "Dad is the big bad guy! I'm going to beat my dad to death to vent my anger on my sister!"

The child is so innocent. He will not ask his father why he drove Han Yi'er to live in a cold place. He only knows that girls are weak and boys should not bully girls.

"Don't go Tiantian." Aunt Zhang hurriedly stopped the angry Tiantian. If Tiantian started making trouble, I'm afraid things would be even more difficult to resolve: "Let's think of a way together and ask your father to ask sister Qiu Yi'er to come back, okay?

?”

"Yes! I need my father to kneel down and beg my sister to come back!" After innocently speaking, Tiantian started thinking about it.

For a moment, his eyes flashed, he covered his mouth with his little hand, and laughed mischievously...

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