When Leng Anye woke up, he felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. The pain in his back was so severe that cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Oh, Master, you are finally awake!"
When the housekeeper saw Leng Anye wake up, he was so excited that he burst into tears. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Master, you scared us to death! When we saw you, you and Miss Xue'er passed out at the door covered in blood. The old lady was so anxious..."
"Xue'er... Xue'er! Where is Xue'er! Is she injured... How is she? Where is Siam... Is Siam okay?" [
Memories came out like a flood, and Leng Anye squeezed the housekeeper's shoulders excitedly, seeming to have forgotten the pain in his body. The housekeeper looked at the pale Leng Anye, and his heart ached fiercely.
"Oh Master, you asked so many questions at once, how can I answer them..."
"answer me!"
The housekeeper clearly felt that the pain in his arms was getting stronger.
"Yes, young master... Miss Xue'er was not injured, she was just unconscious. The doctor said she was stimulated. As for the sickle you mentioned..."
Through that investigation, the housekeeper already knew the relationship between Sickle and Xue'er, and how important Sickle was to Xue'er. During the three days when the young master and Miss Xue'er were comatose, he and the old lady
I almost know the whole story. Although I haven't found out yet, who saved the young master and Miss Xue'er.
"No body found..."
The housekeeper answered carefully. Years of experience let him know how to answer. Not finding a body means that there is still hope of living. Although that hope may be very, very slim. Because according to neighbors, someone saw Kam returning home.
...Not long after he returned home, something happened in his home, causing the explosion.
"No body found... No body found..."
Leng Anye repeated in a murmur.
"I'm going to see Xue'er..."
Leng Anye opened the quilt, but suddenly he was stunned...his legs...why couldn't he feel any feeling in his legs...Leng Anye opened his eyes desperately and looked at his legs.
"Young Master..."
The housekeeper took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The doctor said that the young master's legs...maybe the young master will never stand up again. This will be such a big blow to the young master.
"Butler...my legs..."
Leng Anye's eyes were empty. The housekeeper could not tell his emotions from his tone. His voice was so calm, yet so cold.
"Master...your legs...you...your legs..."
"Will it never get better?"
Leng Anye remembered the severe pain in his legs before he fainted.[
"Also...maybe...maybe there is still hope...No! No, there must be hope! The old lady has already sent someone to ask for the best doctor...so...so...young master...young master..."
The housekeeper couldn't talk anymore. Why is fate so funny? Miss Xueer actually woke up long ago, but she was stupid and foolish. And the young master's legs...
Both of them are poor children. Children who are so pitiful that anyone would be heartbroken when they see them.
"Don't worry, I'm fine..."
Leng Anye forced a smile. How could he fall? At this time, if he fell too, what would Xue'er do... Who would take care of her... She was so fragile.