After getting off the car, Haiyue did not walk into the house immediately.
She stood quietly at the door, dazed, as if she was doing her final tour, looking around at the huge building complex in front of her, feeling unprecedentedly calm.
As soon as they came back, Lin's mother, who was guarding the living room, immediately greeted her, with concern on her face, "Haiyue, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'm so sorry, I went home yesterday, otherwise Lin's mother would have
I will accompany you to the doctor and enter the operating room to support you!"
Fortunately, Ma Lin has something to do!
Haiyue was glad to think that if she went to the hospital, the matter might have been exposed.
"Mama Lin, I'm fine." Haiyue smiled and looked at Mama Lin, not wanting to continue talking about this topic. She went straight over Mama Lin and walked towards the bedroom on the third floor, while saying, "Mama Lin, it's okay
If so, I'll go back to my room to rest first."
"Ah?" Lin Ma was stunned for a moment, remembering the reason why she was waiting for them to come back, so she quickly came forward and stood in front of Haiyue, stopping her from moving forward, "Haiyue..."
"What's wrong?" Haiyue stopped and looked at Lin Ma in confusion.
"Young Master..." Lin's mother looked at Butler Li, who was standing at the door with a frustration, and then said, "Young Master asked you to go to the study room to see him as soon as you come back."
Sikong Jingqiu wants to see her?
Haiyue was slightly stunned and asked, "Did he say anything?"
"Uh... I don't know much about this." Lin Ma stammered, her eyes drifting around, "The young master just said that you would come back and see him immediately... and didn't say what was going on."
"I understand." Seeing Lin's mother's embarrassment, Haiyue didn't have to do it for free. She nodded and stepped onto the stairs and walked towards the study on the third floor.
Butler Li followed suit.
The door of the study room is not closed.
Haiyue saw Sikong Jingqiu sitting behind the desk.
Sikong Jingqiu's face was blocked by the computer screen on the table. Haiyue could not see his expression, but only faintly felt that the permeable breath in the study made people feel very depressed and uncomfortable.
After Hai Yue took a few deep breaths, she walked in slowly with Butler Li and stood in front of the desk.
Sikong Jingqiu, who noticed the movement, raised his head from a pile of documents.
His extremely light eyes stayed on Haiyue for only a second, then turned to Butler Li, as if asking about something very ordinary, his voice was cold and without a trace of warmth, "All the things you told you are done.
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Faced with his indifference, Haiyue simply twitched her heart slightly and returned to normal.
In the past two days, Haiyue has long been used to his ignorance of himself and has gradually learned to hide his emotions completely.
Butler Li had to take a deep breath very hard to control himself from crying, but his voice still had a tremolo, "Do...get it."
"Yes." Sikong Jingqiu nodded, and his gloomy cold eyes flashed with a daze, so fast that it was too late to capture it.
Haiyue saw it, but she felt that it was just her illusion. Sikong Jingqiu would not have any emotion about this matter at all.
His blood was ten times colder than a certain reptile, which she had experienced yesterday.
No one spoke anymore, and the study room suddenly fell into silence.
Haiyue didn't want to stay here at all, she had more important things to do.
She raised her eyes and looked at Sikong Jingqiu without looking at her. She spoke, not asking, but telling her, "Do you have anything else? If not, I'll go back to the room to rest first."