In the morning, Mu Qingchi was awakened by the urgent knock on the door.
She got out of bed and opened the door, and Mother He stood at the door with a gloomy face.
"You won't sleep until now, right? Do you really think of yourself as a person enjoying happiness? Let me tell you, you are here to take care of the young master, not here to sleep in!"
"I'm sorry! I won't do it next time!" Mu Qingchi apologized, feeling a little ashamed. She usually didn't sleep in, but she slept too late last night and overslept.
Seeing her meek apology, Mother He's eyes flashed with disgust, "Okay, you don't need to explain, go clean the young master's room right away!"
Mu Qingchi followed Mother He to the room upstairs. The bed in the room was replaced with new bedding, and the man was lying quietly on the bed wearing a mask.
Mu Qingchi started to tidy up the room according to He's mother's instructions. She wiped all the furniture in the room, and then knelt on the ground and wiped the floor as well.
The room was very big and she was covered in sweat.
Mother He had been standing in the room watching her wipe the room. Seeing Mu Qingchi finish wiping the room without any complaints, she immediately followed the instructions, "Go and wash all the changed bedding, as well as the young master's clothes, remember."
You can’t use a washing machine here, you have to wash it by hand!”
Mu Qingchi went to the laundry room. In the laundry room were clothes covered in blood from yesterday, as well as changed bedding.
She took detergent and started washing the clothes. The blood stains on the clothes made her hands red when she rubbed them, but she couldn't wash them off.
The bedding was too big and she had to put a lot of effort into washing it, almost collapsing from exhaustion.
He's mother came over to check, and when she saw that the clothes were not washed, she scolded Mu Qingchi again. Mu Qingchi lowered his head and said nothing, but He's mother continued to scold him.
She has been pampered since she was a child and has never done such foul language.
Now that he has been scolded after working hard, one can imagine Mu Qingchi's mood. Although he did not refute, his eyes were red.
Seeing her pitiful look with red eyes, Mother He couldn't scold her anymore, "What are your grievances for? Why don't you let others talk about you if you don't do something well? Go eat!"
The meal was still a rough meal that was hard to swallow. Mu Qingchi was so hungry that he ate the meal in three times. After the meal, he started cleaning the villa again.
For such a large villa, Mu Qingchi only cleaned one-third of it by himself until the evening, and was scolded by He's mother again.
As usual, she was asked to look after Ji Zhanbai in the room at night. After a day's work, Mu Qingchi was so exhausted that she didn't dare to sleep, so she cheered up and sat in the room to watch over Ji Zhanbai.
The room was still so quiet. Mu Qingchi watched the time as he helped the man on the bed turn over, feeling a little different from turning over last night.
The figure of the man on the bed has not changed, but the aura on his body is different.
Mu Qingchi guessed that the different smell might be caused by the strong smell of blood in the room last night.
The man was so tall that it took a lot of effort for Mu Qingchi to turn him over.
Looking at the motionless man wearing a mask, he sighed slightly thinking about the hideous and terrifying face he saw last night.
"I know it must be very uncomfortable for you to lie like this. I know you will feel worse than death when you wake up and see yourself like this, but I still hope you can wake up. Please, wake up, okay?"
