In the luxurious ward of the hospital, Helen, who was covered in injuries, looked at the door longingly and became excited at the slightest sign of trouble.
Disappointed again and again, but unwilling to give up.
The old servants in the room saw it all and sighed longly, "Miss Helen, it's so late, you should rest for a while."
She is an old servant who has taken care of Helen since childhood and loves her very much.
Helen's bones all over her body ached. The most painful part was her shoulders on both sides, where her hand tendons were broken.
Lying on the bed, she couldn't move and needed help to turn over.
"No, I'll wait for him to come, and he will definitely come."
The old servant couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The arrogant and arrogant little master was truly moved this time. It was a pity that he met a cold-hearted man.
"But...it's been so long..."
Helen looked at the door longingly and murmured to herself, "He will come. His heart is softer than anyone else. He has feelings for me."
These few days she kept saying these words, over and over again, as if they were the only beliefs in her life.
The old servant had no hope and was worried, "Miss Helen, your injury is serious and you need more rest..."
She has too many things to worry about. Miss Helen offends the young master who is not easy to offend. She was beaten like this. Isn’t it possible to cure her?
What worried her even more was that Mr. Rolle turned a blind eye to the matter and made it clear that he didn't care.
Without the favor of the master of the family, what status can the young master have in the family?
Helen glared at her hard and said, "Shut up."
Talking, talking, talking all day long is useless, why not find a way for her and invite Yihan over as soon as possible.
Yihan is her only hope. As long as Yihan is around, she can turn around.
Even if you can't win the position of head of the family, being the mistress of the Ouyang family is still a very good choice.
There was a knock at the door, "Dong dong dong."
Helen's eyes lit up, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, "He's here, bring me the mirror quickly."
The old servant quickly put the mirror in front of her, and she looked around nervously, "How is it? Is it beautiful?"
The old servant felt very distressed. Is it worth being so nervous for a man?
"It's very beautiful, but there is too much powder on it, so it's a bit pale and lacks blood color."
What Helen wanted was this pale effect, "This is the best. Go and open the door."
The door opened, and a tall figure stood at the door.
Helen beamed with joy when she saw the person who was thinking about her so much, but sighed slightly, "Yihan, actually you don't need to come over."
Yihan was completely speechless. Who was the person who called desperately just now?
"Okay, I'm leaving."
He dropped these words and turned to leave.
Helen couldn't help but become anxious, "No, no, since you're here, come in and say a few words to me. Maybe this will be the last time we see each other."
After finally getting the person here, how could you let him go so easily?
Yihan stood still at the door, his cold eyes turned around the room, and finally fell on her pale face, "Are you injured?"
Seeing that he refused to come in, Helen frowned slightly, unable to explain how she felt.
"Yes, the doctor said that my injuries are too serious and I may die. Alas, I don't want to live anymore. I am too tired to live. No one loves me. I am like an orphan and I have to be beaten by my own relatives.
, I might as well just die."
The more she talked, the sadder she became. Two big tears rolled down her face, looking pitiful.
The old servant has never seen such an incomprehensible man, and the girls are so sad, so they should comfort them no matter what.