The luxurious decoration is the same as the appearance of the villa, and its grand appearance is enough to show how wealthy the owner of this villa is.
Leng Anye sat alone on the floor of the bedroom, drinking glass after glass of wine. Three years of relationship disappeared at the fingertips in an instant... What on earth had I done wrong!
He raised his right hand and looked at the knives left on his wrist.
After my parents left, I wanted to leave this world countless times until I met her.[
That day, I saw Zi Meier dancing ballet on the stage. The light emanating from her body was really like a white swan, and I was deeply fascinated by it.
She was the one who led her out of the shadow of family ties... But now...
"Snapped!"
The glass was shattered in Leng Anye's hand. As if for revenge, the glass fragments stabbed into Leng Anye's palm fiercely. The blood dripped in a symphony of sorrow, and Leng Anye's face seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.
Thin frost.
"Young Master..."
The housekeeper heard the sound and rushed to Leng Anye's room in panic. The young master had committed suicide countless times since he was thirteen years old. After his wife died of illness, he looked at the bright red liquid on Leng Anye's hand.
, the housekeeper was frightened, rushed forward and hugged Leng Anye's arm tightly.
"Oh, Master... Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the old lady. The old lady is already so old! She has lost her son and daughter-in-law. Master, you can't be so selfish... Old Madam
I’m still waiting for you to take care of yourself until you die... Young Master!"
"Okay, I have been hearing this sentence since I was thirteen years old. I said housekeeper, can you use some fresh words?"
Leng Anye shook the housekeeper away with a headache, shook his head and said.
"Um? Fresh?"
The housekeeper tilted his neck and muttered to himself.
"Oh, Master... Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about me, the housekeeper. I have been inking my words for two years... Master!"
As the housekeeper spoke, he rushed forward and hugged Leng Anye's arm again, his voice was very miserable.
"Okay, okay, okay... I understand! You go down... I'm fine."
Leng Anye frowned tightly, wondering how "Nai" and "Nai" could get such a verbose housekeeper!
"Wait! Go and check someone for me."
Suddenly remembering something, Leng Anye stopped the housekeeper who was about to leave.
"Master, who are you checking?"
"Ling Xueer from Shengde High School."[
Leng Anye frowned slightly, that woman seemed to say her name was Ling Xueer... She ruined her good deeds, damn woman... No matter what, he would not let her go!