Yuluo turned around and was the Yezhai housekeeper who grew up watching her grow up. Uncle Li. Uncle Li is a kind and friendly person. Whenever he saw her, he always looked kind.
"Uncle Li."
Uncle Li glanced at the empty dining table, walked to Yuluo, and touched her hair.
"Young Master hasn't eaten yet, please send it to the young master."
Yu Luo didn't want to, but she didn't want Uncle Li to be sad. She knew that Uncle Li just hoped that the relationship between her and her brother could improve.
So he nodded obediently, got up, went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk, roasted steak, put it on a plate, and went upstairs.
The door of the study was half-closed, and a conversation between Ye Xiuchen and Musi was heard from the room.
"Young Master, the quotes from Nie seem to be more competitive than ours."
"If you find a way to get their offer, Yeshi will definitely win this bidding case."
"Yes, young master."
Yuluo stopped outside, hesitating whether he should go in.
"who?"
Through a door, Yu Luo could feel the coldness in Ye Xiuchen's tone. She took a deep breath, and before he opened the door, she tried to make herself smile, pushed the door open and walked in.
"Brother, I made you breakfast."
Ye Xiuchen looked at her without any joy on his face.
“Who is the servant in charge of breakfast?”
"Go back to the young master, it's Mary."
Soon, Mary was taken into the study, and she lowered her head at a loss.
"Young Master, you are looking for me?"
"I heard that you are responsible for today's breakfast?"
“Yes, yes.”
Mary didn't dare to look directly at Ye Xiuchen, but she was excited because the man she had admired for a long time finally noticed her.
"Since you are responsible, why do you let the lady do it yourself?"
Ye Xiuchen's voice became cold. He gracefully picked up the fork in Yuluo's plate, and the shiny tableware shone with a sturdy light.
Mary fell to her knees and begged for mercy.
"Since you don't want to make breakfast, what's the use of these hands?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, followed by a sound of skin blooming.
"ah--"
Mary screamed and fainted. Her palm was penetrated by the fork and nailed to the ground. A large amount of blood flowed out, dyeing the precious white long-haired carpet red.
"Drag it out and ask someone to change the carpet."
Ye Xiuchen came to Yu Luo, slowly picked up the milk from the trembling tray in her hand, raised his head and drank it.
"These things are done by servants. If you want to do them, then there is no need for them to exist."
Yuluo shivered, she knew clearly what he meant. If there was another next time, the servants in the villa would disappear in this world forever.
"go out."
She forgot how she walked out of the study, her stomach was turbulent, and she couldn't control herself to recall the bloody scene on the carpet just now.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Uncle Li asked worriedly, his face full of self-blame.
"I'm fine, Uncle Li."
Yuluo could no longer stay for a second, so she picked up her bag and hurried out.