The housekeeper didn't struggle, not even pleading in his eyes.
He did have views on young people, and he had some dark emotions, but it is also true that he did not fulfill his master's instructions.
The loyalty engraved in his bones was like a strong rope, tightly bound his hands and feet, and strangled his neck.
Let him be willing to pay any price for his dereliction of duty.
It is one thing to be willing to die, another to be afraid of death.
The fear of death made him tremble uncontrollably, and his cloudy eyes became moist.
Shi Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, the light in the corridor fell from above his head, casting a shadow in front of his eyes, making his eyes even more treacherous and gloomy.
"It's not that you're negligent, it's that you don't care."
"You look down on his identity, and you don't even care about my words."
"Tell me, are you damned?"
The second sentence obviously hurt the housekeeper. He abides by his duty every day and works hard, for fear of dissatisfying the master, but he can't refute it.
The housekeeper couldn't help thinking, what was the young man doing during the time he was unconscious?
Oh, after he didn't hear any movement, he couldn't help thinking about what the people in the room could do to make a man who had always maintained himself break the rules again and again.
He was slandering, exploring his master's private affairs in his heart.
This is a big taboo as a housekeeper.
The butler's eyes trembled, he opened his mouth, and spoke with difficulty, "Mrsiryoukill me."
The storm hidden in the man's dark eyes has gradually swept across his face, ferocious and sinister, as if it can destroy everything.
From the first time the housekeeper saw Shi Yuqi, he knew that this man was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. There was a monster in his body. The monster had been soaked in blood and was used to the smell of blood.
Now it is quiet, only because its owner is restraining.
Before a person dies, he can't help but think of many past events.
The butler came to this city by accident.
During that time, he had an attitude of being good to his master, and he offended the little lover whom his master had raised|raised by speaking.
The little lover blew a few pillow words, and the next day, he was fired.
The butler was a little dazed and doubted his own conduct, and then he walked into a bar.
When he woke up drunk, he found that the bar was different. He went out to take a look and realized that he had arrived in an inexplicable city.
"What are you doing?"
The youthful clear voice came suddenly.
The memory of the steward's eyes on the horse and flowers stopped, and then he felt the tension on his neck suddenly loosen.
Li Yu held the man's forearm, "Let go."
Roll your eyes if you don't let go of the housekeeper.
Shi Yu let go of his hand obediently, his eyes were a little puzzled, not sure whether the scene in front of him was real or virtual.
Li Yu snapped his fingers in front of his eyes, "Alive."
Shi Yu hugged the person tightly, his arms kept tightening, as if he wanted to strangle him into his body, so that he no longer had to worry about the other person's safety, but lived and died together.
This idea hovered in his mind like a spell.
Shi Yu's eyes were blood red, thick blood was floating on the tip of his nose, and the sound of swords cutting through flesh and blood could be heard in his ears.
"Shi Yu." The young man's voice exploded in his ears, and he said, "I hurt."
The air in the lungs was about to be completely squeezed out, Li Yu opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, but didn't move to push the opponent.
He could sense that something was wrong with the man.
Shi Yu's arms relaxed a bit, he pressed his chin on the young man's shoulder, suddenly remembered what he had done, and panicked in his heart.
No one knows better than him how twisted and ugly a person is when he is bloodthirsty.
But he still unknowingly showed another side.
Shi Yu restrained his panic, and said softly dryly, "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"
"No." Li Yu remained motionless, letting the man hold him down.
The butler was leaning against the wall, and before he had recovered his breath, he glanced at the bodies of the two stuck together, frowned, and turned around to walk to the public restroom at the end of the corridor.
The hospital's washroom has an old smell, the white tiles are covered with brown spots, and the faucet on the sink is ticking and can't be tightened.
The housekeeper walked over, unscrewed the water and washed his face, raised his head and stared at himself in the mirror, his dull eyes gradually changed.
in the mirrorBox, what if the man didn't suspect in this direction at all? But if he refused to admit it, in case Shi Yu already knew something, he just wanted to test his dishonesty.
Tsk, I can worry myself to death.
One sentence can decide whether to go to heaven or hell.
Li Yu lowered his eyelids, the beads under the eyes turned straight, and finally finished the manuscript, "I tripped over the carpet when I was walking, hit the bogu shelf, and then passed out."
He carefully raised his eyes and looked at the man, "I probably didn't knock off the things on the shelf."
Shi Yu's straight lips moved, "That's it?"
Li Yu, "That's it."
He tried his best to maintain his superficial composure, trying to get away with it, but under the man's gaze, he couldn't help being nervous. With his fingers behind his back, he quietly grabbed the quilt and swallowed.
I don't know how long it took, but the tense atmosphere eased.
Shi Yu, "I asked someone to change the carpet."
Li Yu's straightened waist was removed from his strength, and he bent slightly. He apologized to the innocent carpet in his heart, and immediately heard a beep.
[Target secret: 1, completed]
Li Yu refrained from rubbing his eyes, but he was mistaken. This terrible intuition should really buy a scratch-off toy.
In the afternoon of that day, the housekeeper who had been guarding the corridor of the hospital was assigned to go home, remove the carpet in the main house, and destroy it directly.
The cook stood watching at the door and couldn't help but tsk her tongue, "This carpet is purely handmade. What's the reason? Throw it away as soon as you say it. The rich are wasting it."
The housekeeper roared violently, "If you can't keep your mouth shut, get out."
The cook was stunned for a moment, and looked at the housekeeper strangely. She shrank her neck and retreated to find Maria. Thinking of the other party's recent behavior, she resisted a little.
But this emotion, after all, is no match for the desire to pour out.
"Xiao Li, I found that the butler's temper has become more and more strange recently."
Maria was scrubbing the rag, and replied in a neutral tone, "Really."
The cook didn't seem to be able to understand the perfunctory, "Yes, the housekeeper never swears before, but he just told me to get out."
Maria shook the rag, hung it up, and smiled nervously, "The housekeeper's temper is getting more and more irritable."
"You can say that." Seeing that she finally reacted, the cook tentatively said, "You and I were wrong about the previous things, let's take a step back, so you don't lose your temper and just write and draw in a small notebook all day long. .¡±
It's creepy.
Every time she saw Maria writing her name with her mouth curled up, the cook felt cold all over, as if someone was blowing on the back of her neck, and her heart trembled.
Maria raised the corners of her lips, "What if I say no."
The cook's face darkened immediately, "Maria, I'm so worried about you, I can't turn the page, can I?"
Maria, "Yes."
The cook was so angry that she vomited blood, her lips were uncontrollable, and she began to curse.
Maria slowly took out the notepad, as if deliberately provoking the other party, and read while writing, "One point deducted, two points deducted, five points deducted, deducted"
Listening to the continuously stacked numbers, the feeling of being blown on the back of the neck came again.
The cook shuddered, and raised her voice, "Stop reading."
Maria looked at her and kept talking.
The buzzing voice pierced into the cook's brain like a needle, and her fear was forgotten, she covered her ears and screamed, "Stop it, don't fucking say it."
Maria squinted her eyes, "If you swear more, I will make an extra mark. The score line I will give you is minus 100 points."
The cook took her hand away, gasping for breath.
Maria said, "Sister Song, guess what good things will happen when the score line is reached."
Good thing?
No, the cook could only see ill intentions on Maria's face.
She stretched out her hand, "Give me the book."
Maria frowned in disapproval, "Are you ordering me?"
The cook stared at the little girl opposite, and had a bad feeling in her heart that this humble notepad would kill her.
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Recently, I have been doing business in other places, and I will not be able to go home until the 13th. During this period, there is no way to guarantee that the day is Friday and Saturday, but I will try my best to get more, my dears.
Thanks to the little angels who cast [Landmines]: 3 Gollum Monsters; 2 Chrysanthemum Juju; , Zhaojun, and Lulutu 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: