As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt that this dirty and messy basement was not so unacceptable!

She turned to lean against the door frame and relieved the pressure on her foot as a way to relieve the pain in her knee.

"Steward Mo, can I trouble you with something?"

When Steward Mo heard this, he thought that she wanted to propose a change of place to live, and immediately sneered.

"Miss An is still dead to this heart, but our young master personally arranged for you to live here, and there is no place for you to live in other rooms. ”

An Jinwei shook her head, revealing a detached and polite smile.

"You misunderstood, I didn't want to say change rooms, I wanted to ask Steward Mo to bring me some food and a first-aid kit, okay?"

Her knees were already hurting to the point that she couldn't feel anything, and if she didn't take medicine, she was afraid that her legs would be useless.

Steward Mo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at her, and saw that she was leaning against the door frame without any image, sweating at the corners of her forehead, her lips were pale, and she frowned:

"Is there anything wrong with Miss An?"

An Jinwei continued to shake her head, but the smile on her face was about to be untenable.

"It's fine, it's just that the wind is blowing in the afternoon, which can be a bit chilly, and I want a first aid kit in case I need it. ”

To be honest, she didn't want the people of the Zhou family to know about her injuries.

From the attitude of these people, she had already noticed that the three young men of the Zhou family did not really want to marry her, and even tried every possible way to force her away.

Although she didn't know why the Zhou family bought her and tried every possible way to force her away, she vaguely guessed that she had become a victim of the struggle of the wealthy family.

But what can you do? If Wednesday Shao knew that she was so badly injured, would he use this as an excuse to send her away?

No, she can't take that risk.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and stood up straight, turned around and walked into the messy room as if nothing had happened.

"I still have to clean the room, please send someone to bring me what I want. ”

Steward Mo looked at her back thoughtfully, and finally nodded.

"Miss An, I will have someone send you things on time, and I hope you will stay here "An Anfen". ”

An An divided these four words, and Steward Mo deliberately accentuated his tone.

An Jinwei turned her back to him, sweating profusely in pain, but she spoke with great ease.

"By the way, Butler Lao Mo asked someone to help me bring the bed quilt over, there is not even a quilt, how can I sleep at night?"

After speaking, An Jinwei listened with her ears pricked up, until she heard Steward Mo's footsteps walking away, and then she collapsed to the ground softly.

She waited motionlessly, and after a while she heard the maid coming with a first-aid kit and a food quilt.

She asked the maid to leave her things at the door, and it was not until she heard that the maid was also gone, so she struggled to move her ass to the door to get something.

After taking it, she closed the door to the basement, and she repeated the action she had just moved to the foot of the wall, and then by the faint dim light, she reached out and rolled up her trousers, revealing her bloody knees.

Hiss –

She grinned in pain, opened the medicine box tremblingly, took out a medical knife from the medicine box, poured iodine wine, looked at the pus-filled wound, and scraped her heart with a knife!

"Hmm-"

She gritted her teeth fiercely, her whole body spasmed with pain, and the sweat on her face flowed down like a waterfall.

"An Jinwei, you have to hold on, the little bun is still waiting for you. ”

Thinking like this, she suddenly felt that the wound was not so painful.

After eating, she lay on the cold ground, covered with a musty, shabby quilt, and opened her eyes to the basement ceiling.

The world said that she was a broom star, who first killed her biological father, and then killed her mother who took her back and her adoptive father who regarded her as his own. No one has ever asked her how she feels about watching her relatives pass away one after another?

She suddenly remembered the reason why she would agree to marry Wang Mingxuan, Wang Xuanming three years ago was the first person to care about her and promised to take care of her for the rest of her life.

In addition to wanting to give Xiao Baozi a complete family, she also wanted to gamble in her heart, but unfortunately, she used her life to make a bet, but Wang Xuanming made her lose a mess.

Fortunately, she still has a little bun, and when she takes the little bun back, she will have relatives again.

Thinking like this, she fell asleep with a faint smile.

...........................

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

An Jinwei was woken up by the cold, she was lying on the cold ground, covered with a thin quilt, and her knees were sore and itchy.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Steward Mo's voice.

"Young master, she didn't make any noise or noise, and she moved in directly. ”

Steward Mo pushed Zhou Shiye to the door of the basement.

Zhou Shi also nodded, "looking" at the basement door without focus, and raised his hand to signal Steward Mo to open the door.

Click-

The door of the basement was opened, and a musty smell came to his face, Steward Mo couldn't help frowning, glanced at Zhou Shiyi, but saw that his eyebrows and eyes did not move, and he turned his wheelchair to move towards a mass of quilts on the ground.

At this time, An Jinwei's consciousness had become blurred, she clutched the quilt tightly and shrunk into a ball, and whispered:

"Don't go...... Don't leave me ......".

Steward Mo's face changed, and he subconsciously glanced down at his young master.

Zhou Shi also hooked his lips and smiled, and said lightly:

"My newly married wife, dreaming about her deceased husband?"

Steward Mo immediately lowered his head, and the cold sweat on his back was already bursting out. He knew that his young master was angry, and he was extremely angry.

Those who know Zhou Shiyi know that he is extremely clean, and he hates others touching his things the most......

"Mo Zhao, I changed my mind. ”

Zhou Shi also said that the wheels of the wheelchair had rolled to An Jinwei's side, and he kicked An Jinwei's quilt off with a bad lift.

An Jinwei, who was without the quilt, suddenly turned over and hugged Zhou Shiyi's legs!

Zhou Shi was also slightly stunned, and his first reaction was to pull his leg away, but he was hugged tighter by An Jinwei.

An Jinwei, who was asleep, lost her previous coldness, and her fair and delicate little face rubbed his ankles.

It was the first time for Zhou Shi to feel such a soft and delicate skin, and the touch seemed to be straight down the ankle to the heart.

People who have no vision, the sensory reaction is magnified, Zhou Shi also felt that his heart was scratched by a cat, itchy and **, he couldn't help but lean over, stretched out his hand to poke the soft and delicate skin.

"Don't go ......"

Little buns, don't leave Mommy.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers stopped at the position half a finger away from her, Zhou Shiyi's face sank in an instant, and with a twist of the fingertips, the big palm landed on her delicate neck accurately, tightening suddenly.

"Hmm-"

Her breath was taken away, An Jinwei struggled, and woke up from her sleep after a while.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a handsome face with a gloomy face.

"Week, Wednesday less?"