Yun Aotian didn't know why he wanted to stop Butler Li from abusing Han Yi'er. He had obviously bullied her again and again, but when he saw the scars on her thorns, he couldn't help but feel the urge to protect her.
Ha, maybe it's a contradiction, it seems like she has more scars left by herself, right?
Listening to Yun Aotian's words, Butler Li was very angry. In his heart, only his daughter was worthy of Yun Aotian, and no one could take her place. He hated Han Yi'er, and he hated Han Yi'er from the first time he met her.
I hate her to the core! Because she has things that my daughter doesn’t have...
"I'll ask the doctor to treat Miss Han's hand injury later, and I'll send her today's dinner." Yun Aotian's words were very calm. Butler Li did not refuse, and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to leave, Yun Aotian
He spoke again, with majesty in his eyes: "Remember, don't do anything! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving my father face!"
"I understand." Butler Li bowed his head respectfully and turned to leave.
But the moment he turned his head, the hatred in his eyes was so trembling. Watching Master Yun grow up, this was the first time he received a warning from Master Yun. Was it because of that substitute?
It made him extremely angry!
He wanted to see if Yun Aotian really didn't appreciate his contribution to the Yun family and punished himself for being a substitute!
Going down the long stone steps, a musty smell irritated Butler Li's nostrils.
This storage room is simply not a place for people to live in! It's cold, dark, and damp. I wonder how Han Yi'er survives?
Entering the dark room, Han Yi'er sat sluggishly on the cold bed, her empty eyes dull, as if her whole body was about to be swallowed up by this dark and damp cabin.
Butler Li opened the dark yellow chandelier, and the room was dotted with a little light. Looking at her appearance, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Putting down the food in his hand, Butler Li walked up to Han Yi'er and asked, "Do you hate me and the young master?"
hatred……
Who do you hate?
There was a sound in the eardrums, and Han Yi'er was remembering her childhood...
My mother's appearance, the ridicule of others, my whole body is dirty, my hair has never been lost, I am so envious of other children's beautiful dresses and cute little pigtails.
"Mom, can you braid my hair?" Her young face was full of pleading, waiting for her mother's love.
But the mother's eyes were so empty: "Yi'er doesn't need to braid her hair to look good."
Mom, do you know? What Yi'er wants is not to be prettier than others, but to get maternal love. Mom... "Oh." I don't want to ask for too much, and I don't want to embarrass my mother.
I just hope that my mother can live happily with me! Can’t even this extravagant wish be satisfied???
Mom is crazy, it’s all dad’s fault! It’s that beastly dad who abandoned his wife and daughter!!!
Hate! Hate! Hate! There is hatred in my heart, but I only hate one person! Instantly, Han Yi'er's eyes regained their brightness, she looked up at Butler Li and spat out a few words: "You and Yun Aotian don't deserve to be called me.