But Jian Yiyi was still unmoved, as if she was used to these things.

The two maids nodded and took the jewels back.

As soon as he left the living room, one of them asked the older woman next to him with some suspicion.

"Sister Zhang, what do you say is the origin of this woman? How can a little adopted daughter of the Huo family not be tempted by so many precious gems?"

Sister Zhang glared at her coldly and scolded sharply.

"Don't you know the rules in the villa? Those of us who are subordinates can't talk about the master at will, I think you're the first time, let you go for the time being, if there is a next time, I will definitely tell Mr. Shao!"

After Sister Zhang finished speaking, she walked away without looking back, leaving Liu Ruxue alone here.

The corner of the red silk on the tray was uncovered, revealing a crystal clear blue diamond, like frozen seawater.

A gleam flashed in Liu Ruxue's eyes, and she was indignant in her heart.

"That woman doesn't have any appearance, why should she stay by the young master's side, besides, Xu Moting doesn't know whether she is dead or alive now, you have the ability to sue!"

Jian Yiyi stopped somewhere in the corridor, the door in front of her was closed, and after sensing that someone was approaching, the green light on the door lock flashed slightly, and a crisp electronic sound came.

"Please have iris recognition ready. ”

"Identification successful, miss, please come in. ”

The door automatically opened a narrow gap, and Jian Yiyi was frightened and took half a step back.

Successful identification?

Li Xijue entered her iris on the door lock, when was this happening, why didn't she have any impression at all.

Jian Yiyi steadied her mind and walked in lightly, the door closed automatically, and at the same time, the lights in the room suddenly became brighter.

Jian Yiyi realized that the brightness of the lights in the villa did seem to be higher than before.

But, isn't that guy unable to see the bright light?

How could she take the initiative to turn on the lights, it must be her illusion.

Jian Yiyi looked around, there was no one in the room, but the computer screen on the desk was still on, and there was still a series of messy codes on it.

Jian Yiyi sighed, and just as she wanted to turn around and leave, a low voice came from behind her, like a muffled thunder suddenly exploding above her head.

"What are you doing?"

Jian Yiyi was startled by the sudden voice, and trembled unconsciously.

"I, I just wanted to ask you, where is Xu Moting?"

For the man in front of her, she wanted to stay away more and more, and that fear had slowly been carved into her bones, making her feel a little trembling whenever she heard Li Xijue's voice.

Li Xijue's eyes sank slightly, and she leaned over and pressed it up, her thumb slowly rubbing the marks she had left on her neck, as if admiring a perfect work of art.

Jian Yiyi stiffened and struggled with resistance, and the moment Li Xijue's fingertips touched her, every pore of Jian Yiyi's body exuded a terrifying cold.

Her unconscious dodging made Li Xijue very angry, and the man let go of her coldly, and sat back in front of the computer screen by himself, his voice extremely cold.

"Dead. ”

Xu Moting him, dead.

Jian Yiyi's mind buzzed, like the moment when she saw fireworks blooming in the sky in the sky as a child.

Her whole body froze in place in an instant, and her face turned dead white.

Jian Yiyi tried hard to recall what Li Xijue had just said, trying to find even the slightest hint of joke in it.

But that man, somewhere, seems to be the one who jokes with her.

He said he was dead, so ...... It's really dead.

Jian Yiyi didn't know where the courage came from, she only remembered that she turned her head suddenly, closed the computer in front of Li Xijue, and stared at the demonic man with frightened and cold eyes.

"Say it again. ”

Li Xijue's eyes narrowed dangerously, and anger spread from the bottom of his pupils, and he was able to devour people in an instant.

"Dead. ”

Does she really care so much about the life or death of that man?

Jian Yiyi seemed to have suddenly lost her strength and fell heavily to the ground.

She cowered back against the corner of her desk, wrapping her arms tightly around her.

Cold, so cold.

The cold air of the villa is to the bone, and everyone here is like a lonely ghost, with no emotion and never resists.

It's like a marionette raised by Li Xijue alone, doing the same expression and the same work day after day in this gorgeous and gloomy villa.

From the Huo family to Li Xijue's side.

She just fell from one hell to another.

Li Xijue tapped the keyboard expressionlessly, but the faint sobbing sound still kept penetrating his eardrums.

Li Xijue looked at the woman not far away irritably.

She was like a weak animal, licking her wounds alone.

Li Xijue wanted her to wipe away her tears and shut up quietly.

But the moment he looked up, he found that Jian Yiyi's face was clean and there was not even a wet place.

She just stared blankly at one place.

A glimmer of sunlight peeked through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slipping in between the unclosed curtains, creating a small halo on the floor.

That little halo was extremely precious in the Imperial Palace, more precious than any gem that Li Xijue had given her.

Li Xijue pinched his eyebrows irritably, forcing himself not to be distracted from looking at her, but his eyes still fell irrepressibly on Jian Yiyi, and the code on the screen became messy.

"Hey, you're ......"

Li Xijue's voice stopped abruptly, and the woman's small head rested on the table beside her, not knowing when she had fallen asleep.

I don't know when the long skirt hangs up, revealing a smooth and cold back.

Li Xijue leaned over and gently hugged the person.

Jian Yiyi seemed to have had some nightmare again, her thin brows wrinkled into a ball, Li Xijue was slightly stunned for a moment, and raised her hand to smooth her eyebrows.

He doesn't seem to be able to enter Jian Yiyi's heart no matter what he does, and others can be remembered by her so easily.

Even Xu Moting is much more important than him.

When Jian Yiyi woke up, she found that she had returned to the bedroom from Li Xijue's study, and the brightness of the light gradually increased with the time she opened her eyes.

She didn't remember what she had dreamed about, but a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Jian Yiyi got up and went to the bedroom to wash her face, and wrapped a windbreaker and went downstairs.

The jungle was still covered with the pale red of the sun's down, and the scenery here was beautiful, at least much better than in the glittering cities.