Ye Xiuchen pulled out the familiar yellowed book from the corner of the bookshelf. A slightly old but well-preserved photo fell out of the pages. It can be seen that this photo, or, in this photo
People are special and precious to their masters.
Bent down, the slender and distinctive fingers picked up the falling photo, gently wiped off the dust stained on it, and wiped it with black eyes, staring at the girl in the photo, the movements of the finger belly became more and more
The slower it was, finally, it was frozen at the corner of her bent mouth.
"Do it ruin it, don't pass on the prescription."
Carefully placed the photo deep in the drawer, closed the book with his big hand and handed it to Dr. Min behind him.
"Yes, Master."
He should have let the Min family destroy this love that harms others and themselves, and they will be left behind sooner or later. He doesn't want anyone in this world to be fools like him, but in the end he hurts the person he cares most.
"Go down."
"Yes." Dr. Min nodded and glanced at a shadow under the owner's eyes. "Young Master, take good care of yourself. Miss, one day you will understand the young master's painstaking efforts."
Ye Xiuchen did not say anything, turned around and raised his hand to signal Dr. Min to retreat. The latter sighed in his heart, held the ancient medicine book in his hand, and turned around and left.
...
"Young, Master..."
After Dr. Min left, the young master had locked himself in the study for a day. It was almost sunset. It was nothing at all, but someone had been waiting in the living room to see the young master.
Xiaoyu is the youngest among Yezhaigou and a girl, so she was naturally pushed out as cannon fodder.
She said this in a trembling voice while gently knocking on the door of the study.
There was no movement inside, and Xiaoyu didn't dare to knock on the door again. Everyone could tell that the young master was in a bad mood.
After a long time, just when the servants were in a dilemma, the door of the study in front of him was suddenly opened from the inside. Ye Xiuchen's cold face appeared in front of everyone, cold and cold, but his black eyes could not hide it.
exhausted.
"What's up?"
Xiaoyu took a breath of cold air, and someone poked her spine, and she said with a thorn in her mouth.
"Young Master, Mr. Mo wants to see you."
Seeing that his young master did not respond, Xiaoyu mustered up the courage to add.
"He, he is waiting for the young master in the living room now."
"Tell him, I'm very busy."
Ye Xiuchen said lightly, raising his hand to close the door of the study room.
"Young Master!"
A familiar voice came from the corner of the corridor. Ye Xiuchen stopped walking, but he did not look back.
Su Yuner held Muss and walked up the stairs step by step. These days, his legs were still powerless, and every step he took needed support.
"What else are you doing? Didn't you let you go?"
Mus pushed Su Yuner away, lost her support, and fell heavily to kneel on the ground.
"Young Master, do you really want to rush your subordinates away?"
Ye Xiuchen's hands hiding in the dark tightened.
"I thought my order had been conveyed very clearly."
The last glimmer of hope in Mo Si's heart was dissipated. He was a subordinate and Ye Xiuchen was his master. He had never been able to obey his orders.
Ye Xiuchen ordered him to leave, and he could only execute it.
Two lines of men's tears slid out from Musi's eyes. He couldn't bear to leave, but he had to leave because this was his fate.
With a "bang", Musi lowered his head and pounced on the soft carpet on the ground, but his forehead hit him hard.
"Young Master, thank you Musi, thank you for your care for Musi over the past decade, and thank you for letting your subordinates go."
"Bang", another sound.
"From now on, the young master will no longer be Musi's subordinate, but the young master will always be Musi's young master. As long as the young master needs his subordinates, his subordinates will go through fire and water, and they will never refuse.
"Bang", with another sound, Muss' forehead became red and swollen, and bright red blood overflowed along his pale cheeks.
"The subordinate suddenly asked the young master to agree to something. If the young master does not agree, the subordinate will kneel down and cannot get up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mus lowered his head again, his forehead constantly hitting the ground, and the bright red blood stained the snow-white carpet red, and his forehead was already covered in blood.
"Muss, what are you doing? Don't kowtow again, your body can't stand it-"
Su Yuner couldn't bear to look on, so she ran to Musi in tears, grabbed his arm, trying to stop him, but Musi refused to listen and pushed her away with her last bit of strength.
When he fell to the ground, Su Yuner's eyes were blurred by tears. Mus, it made him become such a person. It was her, it was her.
The damn person is her, why should he suffer?
"Ye Xiuchen, please..."
Su Yuner knelt on the ground, moved her knees and climbed behind Ye Xiuchen.
"Ye Xiuchen, please tell Mosi not to continue. His health has not yet been healed and he has shed a lot of blood. If this continues, he will die. Please, because he has been with you for more than ten years.
For the sake of it, would you agree to him? Please..."
Ye Xiuchen's body was tightly tense, and the complex feelings in his black eyes rolled, and it flickered, and a hand hanging on his side slowly raised it.
Seeing the familiar gesture, Mus raised his head, and a hint of joy burst out from his eyes stained with blood.
"Thank you, young master."
"Tell me."
Musi held back tears and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mussi's last wish is hope that when Musi is not with the young master, the young master can take good care of himself. Only by protecting himself can he protect and take care of the lady."
"Muss hopes that the young master and the young lady can live happily together forever."
What he regrets the most in his life was that the young lady misunderstood the young master.
His greatest wish in his life was to see the young master and the lady be together. Although he was about to leave, he hoped that this wish could be realized and continued for generations.
Musi smiled, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, his eyes were burning, staring at Ye Xiuchen's back motionlessly, hoping that he could turn around and look at himself again.
Tears were silent, but Ye Xiuchen felt the heavy sound of tears falling in his heart.
His temples were swollen and painful, and he did not look back, his jaw tightened.
"Muss, do you remember that I told you? The killer has no tears."
Musi was stunned, then raised his head in panic and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Muss remembers everything the young master said, Muss remembers."
"Okay, get up and go."
"Subordinate, obey the order."
The last time I received the order, the last time...
Su Yuner walked forward in tears and wanted to help Musi up, but he still hated her touch. The servant supported Musi and left step by step, and she followed behind with tears.
As early as when his legs were disabled, she decided that in this life, even if he hated her, she would follow him forever...