Mo Ye stopped chewing in his mouth and pricked up his ears. Aunt Mei's eyes flashed and continued: "She hit her head against the wall last night... However, I found it early and she is fine."
"Ah!?" Mo Yiting stood up in surprise, almost knocking over the milk glass on the table with her hand, and said in disbelief, "No way? People like her also want to die?"
You know, she is a famous campus beauty in the School of Economics, and she can dance, sing and play the guzheng. How many beautiful boys admire her! In the eyes of the girls, she is a "proud" princess. Unfortunately, this pride comes with
The double quotation mark is because her family conditions are not good and her father died early. Her clothes are much worse than their rich eldest daughter. She basically does not have decent clothes and shoes.
This news also surprised the two young masters of the Mo family. Mo Ye rolled his eyes coldly and slowly opened his mouth before continuing to eat breakfast. But Mo Tao quickly stood up and said hurriedly: "I'll go take a look."
Just as Mo Yiting was about to open his mouth to stop Mo Yiting, Mo Yiting stepped forward and grabbed Mo Tao, saying with an unhappy expression: "Second brother, what are you doing? She is just a little maid in your family... Didn't you say
She came to our manor to earn tuition. How could she really want to die? I think she must want to win your sympathy. She will not work in the future and only take money! Huh, I said you two dear brothers, like her
You should not sympathize with this despicable, scheming woman!"
Mortao's mouth was open and he didn't close it for a long time after listening to her words.
The brothers conspired to trick Ling Kexin into the manor. No one knew the reason except the two of them. When Mo Yiting asked him that day, he also said perfunctorily: "She comes here to work to earn tuition."
"Working to earn tuition includes dedicating one's life, right? Haha, she is more open-minded than me!" Mo Yiting was very disdainful after hearing this. That day, she saw that Ling Kexin had become her elder brother's forbidden pet, and it was very possible that
She was willing to join a wealthy family, so she played hard to get and pretended to be innocent in front of her.
Mortao did not deny that this sister had always been a arrogant princess. She had been pampered by her parents since she was a child. Apart from giving her zero money, the family would not let her consult on anything else and try not to let her know.
Otherwise, she will pester you endlessly.
As for her, she had nothing to do, she just had to play and have fun every day! She didn't even care much about her parents' life and death. She grew up with her mother in the United States, and when she was in college, she clamored to return to China to study. But when she came to China,
That casual personality hasn't changed at all.
"Everyone sit down!" Mo Ye saw them standing and said coldly. Mo Tao and Mo Yiting glared at each other, then slowly walked back to their seats and continued eating breakfast.
Because Ling Kexin had been hungry all day, she didn't have much strength when she hit the wall, so the injury was not serious. She only had a little skin scratch on her left forehead and it bled. Aunt Mei bandaged her with gauze and she was fine.
Wang Ma heard that she had hit a wall. After finishing her work in the kitchen in the morning, she stole a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and took three hot meat buns upstairs.
"Kexin, come on, eat quickly." Wang Ma closed the door tightly, came to the bed, and woke up Ling Kexin.
When Ling Kexin saw Wang Ma, hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she choked and shouted: "Auntie..." Wang Ma's eyes were moist, and she lifted her limp body and said in a harsh voice: "Don't cry, be strong.
A little, otherwise, how would you find your mother?"
Ling Kexin nodded, wiped the tears from her eyes, took the bun from Wang Ma's hand, and took a big bite.
But as she ate, her tears fell uncontrollably, and she ate the buns into her mouth. Wang Ma's hands gently smoothed her messy hair, and she saw that she was wearing a pajamas that was rubbed out of shape, and
Half of my butt was exposed, there was a vacuum inside, and broken pieces of underwear were scattered on the ground. My heart suddenly ached.
Sighing, she shook her head and murmured: "What a sin."
Ling Kexin's tears burst out again. She raised her head, looked at Wang Ma pleadingly and said, "Auntie, please help me go to the locker room to find some clothes."
Wang Ma nodded, and just as she walked to the door, Aunt Mei suddenly opened the door and came in. Wang Ma had no time to hide, she pulled her lips and said in a panic: "I...I think she is very hungry."
Aunt Mei glanced at Ling Kexin indifferently, lowered her eyes and did not blame Mother Wang. She just said: "Let's go quickly, don't let troublesome people see!"
Wang Ma looked at the clothes in her hand, turned back and smiled gently at Ling Kexin, then turned and left.
Aunt Mei put the clothes on the bed and said to Ling Kexin expressionlessly: "Change your clothes and come with me to take a shower."
Ling Kexin's heart tightened, and her face turned even paler. She shook her head desperately, grabbed the bed rails with her hands, and said in horror: "No, Aunt Mei... I beg you, I beg you to help me talk about my body."
No, really... really not possible!"
Are they still human? Are they still human? Her fever had just gone away and she hit her head again. How could she have the strength to serve that powerful demon? She didn't want it!
"Don't worry, he may not touch you today." Aunt Mei said calmly.
"How do you know?" Ling Kexin's nervous heart relaxed a little, and she looked at Aunt Mei, who had a good face, but always had a cold face, and she liked to have a straight face.
I heard that she is the second housekeeper of this manor and is responsible for taking care of the maids here.
"Based on my many years of experience working here, okay?" Aunt Mei seemed to be impatient. She shook out a piece of clothing and threw it on her, saying in a tone that was unquestionable, "Put it on!"
Ling Kexin followed her to a large bathroom next to the villa. The bathroom was luxurious and made of exquisite and high-end materials. It was bright and bright when you walked in. Aunt Mei said that only women who were waiting for the young master could enter the ### room here.
Ling Kexin finished her bath in the large bathtub filled with flower petals, and then walked to a nearby glass room for ultraviolet disinfection. After her body was completely dry, a female nurse in a white coat came over to help her comb her hair, trim her nails, and
Look at the hair on her body. If there is too much hair, have her lie on a leather chair and trim it.
Some time ago, Ling Kexin had learned from her mouth that Young Master Mo had mysophobia, and the women who accompanied him must be clean, and their body hair should not be too much or too long.
"No need." Today, when Nurse Miao asked her to lie down on the leather chair, Ling Kexin shook her head, picked up her skirt and was about to put it on.
Nurse Miao looked at her with some embarrassment, and Ling Kexin added, "It's only been a few days, it's okay."
"The young master said that he must be checked every time, except during menstrual holidays." Nurse Miao smiled faintly and said helplessly.
"But today..." Ling Kexin glanced at Aunt Mei who was standing not far away. Seeing that Aunt Mei was indifferent, she had to say to herself, "I am not feeling well, and the young master will not touch me."
After hearing this, Nurse Miao no longer insisted, and asked her to sit in front of the dressing table, and used some medicine to disinfect the wound on her forehead.
After struggling for nearly an hour, Ling Kexin came to the third floor of the big villa with a refreshing scent.
It was still the same study room. Morye was just sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Aunt Mei said: "Young Master, someone brought me here."
Mo Ye said "yes" with his nose, still holding the newspaper with both hands. Hearing the sound of the door closing, he slowly put down the newspaper, and his cold eyes slowly glanced over. His cold eyes were like a magic hand caressing Ling Kexin's face up and down.