Hearing An Jinwei's words, Zhou Shiyi just gritted his teeth, and then yelled at Steward Mo even more angrily: "Mo Zhao, are you dead? Get this crazy woman out of the way!"

An Jinwei was not angry when she heard Zhou Shiyi actually scolding her for being a madman, but hugged Zhou Shiyi harder and continued: "You scold! As long as you don't agree to my conditions, I will never let go!"

At this time, Zhou Shi was completely on the verge of breaking out, and he gritted his teeth again and roared: "An Jinwei, you are looking for death, you let me go now, I can let you live one more day." ”

"Zhou Shiyi, you don't scare me, unless you promise not to punish me again for today's incident, I will hold you all the time. “

Zhou Shiyi's face was completely dark, and at this time, he was trying to reach back with both hands, trying to break free from An Jinwei's hand holding him, but because of the wrong posture, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch An Jinwei's hand.

On the contrary, because of this posture, his entire face was attached to An Jinwei's face, and he could even clearly feel that An Jinwei was spewing hot air when she spoke.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and Zhou Shiyi was also extremely angry, so he had to grit his teeth and roar again: "An Jinwei, if you don't let go, I will feed you to General Hei tomorrow." ”

"Zhou Shiyi, you will also use the Tibetan mastiff to scare me. I'm not afraid this time, it's a big deal I'll feed you with you!"

Choked on An Jinwei's words, Zhou Shiye couldn't speak for a long time, and at this time, Steward Mo also accidentally saw An Jinwei's gauze that had long been stained red with blood because of the pull with An Jinwei.

At that moment, no matter how much he looked down on An Jinwei, he was still stunned for a moment, seeing that the two were getting more and more stiff, An Jinwei, who didn't want to offend Zhou Shiyi at all, finally took the initiative to bow her head.

"Sanshao, I really didn't lie to you, I really went out to find Xiao Baozi, and what is the surname Zhou you said...... I assure you, you're the only one I know whose surname is Zhou!"

There was a woman's voice begging for mercy in his ears, but Zhou Shi, who was annoyed and angry because of frustration, was also stunned, An Jinwei's flattery was too obvious, which made him more suspicious.

However, because he couldn't see, his other senses were extraordinarily sharp, as if now he could clearly feel the sensation of a woman's eyelash brush on his face.

There were some subtle reactions in his body uncontrollably, which made Zhou Shiyi both angry and embarrassed, and finally relieved when An Jinwei begged for mercy again.

"Sanshao, I want you to guarantee that what I said is true, can you ...... You can also ask someone to investigate me, what I said is true or false, and I will find out as soon as I check it!"

Zhou Shiyi withdrew his hand from his back in annoyance, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Give you a second, let go of me, and I won't blame the past." ？”

An Jinwei was about to continue to speak, but she unexpectedly heard Zhou Shiyi's words in her ears, she was stunned at first, and then immediately opened her arms and retreated.

Zhou Shiyi, who finally got rid of An Jinwei, was immediately helped up from the ground by Steward Mo and sat back in a wheelchair, and before Steward Mo could speak, his face sank and he wanted to be angry.

However, his actions were all seen by An Jinwei, and she immediately said without waiting for him to speak: "Zhou Shiyi, I believe in you, I believe in you, you will definitely be true to your word, and no longer hold me accountable for today's mistakes." ”

Zhou Shi was also snatched white by An Jinwei for a while, and his left hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair was even clenched into a fist, but the next moment he suddenly remembered the feeling of the woman's eyelash brush on the two of them, as well as the unique medicinal fragrance, and finally said with Steward Mo a little unnaturally: "Go!"

The more angry Zhou Shiyi became, the fewer words he spoke, and even Steward Mo became nervous at this moment, and immediately pushed Zhou Shiyi's wheelchair towards the door.

However, before he pushed Zhou Shiyi out of the door, he heard Zhou Shiyi continue: "Steward Mo, based on your performance just now, this month's salary will be halved! I think you should thank Miss An." ”

Seeing that Zhou Shiyi was finally pushed away by Steward Mo, An Jinwei's legs were weak and fell back on the blanket again, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Zhou Shiyi's words of blame again, and smiled bitterly.

She knew that Zhou Shiyi, the living king of Hades, would never suffer, even if she was forced to promise not to punish her, she still couldn't forget to make enemies for her.

One sentence made An Jinwei, who was already embattled, completely offend the silent Steward Mo.

I don't know how much half a month's salary is.

Just as An Jinwei was laughing at herself, in the corridor outside, Steward Mo suddenly spoke: "Young Master, what about her meal......"

Zhou Shiyi originally wanted to continue to starve An Jinwei, but when he was just about to speak, he subconsciously touched his cheek.

At that moment, Zhou Shi also unconsciously remembered the feeling that the two of them had just been together, as if a long time had passed, until Steward Mo pushed the wheelchair back to the living room from the basement, and he spoke again: "The Zhou family is not short of her food." ”

The respectful Steward Mo nodded immediately when he heard this, but he continued to ask, "Then the young master...... Tonight's dinner ......"

"Forget it tonight, she won't starve to death if she starves her. Zhou Shi also spoke again, but the person was a little tired, and then continued: "It's not early, send me upstairs." “

Steward Mo immediately complied with the words.

An Jinwei in the basement didn't know that tonight's hunger was just the mildest punishment for Steward Mo.

At this time, she was still slumped on the tattered blanket that had become wet again, covered with the new quilt that Zhou Shiyi had sent yesterday, and was gritting her teeth to untie the gauze on her knees that had been glued to a piece of snow.

After a day of tossing, the small wounds on her knees broke again, and the original suppurated place had some bad smells because they were not treated in time.

An Jinwei, who was originally a nurse, knew better than anyone that this was a sign of wound infection, and the low-grade fever she had been suffering from since yesterday was precisely because of the wound.

She frowned at the wound on her knee, and immediately turned her head to look at the medicine box at hand, but she searched for a long time but did not find anti-inflammatory medicines, and even the daily disinfection was used up by her yesterday.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the sky outside the small window, it should be night when it was dark, and she offended Steward Mo because of Zhou Shiyi's provocation, if she went to ask for help now, she would only be sneered at by Steward Mo.

With a sigh, she rummaged through it again and accidentally found a small half bottle of hydrogen peroxide in the corner.

An Jinwei's fingertips began to tremble even when she saw hydrogen peroxide, and no one knew better than her the benefits and disadvantages of treating wounds with hydrogen peroxide.

If Dan Fan had another choice, An Jinwei would not pour hydrogen peroxide on the wound, but she didn't.

She had no choice but to bite the clean gauze in her mouth and carefully pour hydrogen peroxide on her knees.

Countless small bubbles immediately erupted from the wound, and An Jinwei didn't even come to the muffled snort, so she fainted directly, until she woke up again, and the sky outside the small window was already bright.

An Jinwei was soaked as if she had been fished out of the water, but she immediately sat up and gritted her teeth and wrapped the gauze around her knees.

She was going up to the kitchen to get some food to recuperate, and maybe she could continue to make breakfast for Zhou Shiyi.

Although I didn't eat breakfast yesterday, judging from last night's events, this week doesn't seem to be as hard-hearted as it is said outside.

At least he could still accept the flattery, as long as she continued to work hard, maybe ......