After her mother's car accident, she understood a truth - complaining and crying are the most useless things, and there is no use in vain. She has no choice now, so she can only be at the mercy of Tang Lide, because the person who claims to be her father is holding her mother's life. If she had a choice, she would rather recognize a father who was a beggar than a sanctimonious person like Tang Lide as a father. Ye Nianchu smiled bitterly, fortunately Tang Lide is not a beggar, otherwise what would happen to his mother's medical expenses?

Ye Nianchu was like a well-behaved and sensible daughter, and sent Tang Lide outside. Watching Tang Lide's car disappear from sight, she looked up at the majestic castle in front of her, what was it that she lived here? Probably because it rained just yesterday, the sky is blue today without a trace of clouds, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard seem to have been scrubbed with rags, which is too beautiful to say. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't make Ye Nianchu's mood better, everything here makes her feel heavy.

Ye Nianchu walked back to the castle from the courtyard, and as long as someone appeared in the place he passed, he would inevitably stop what he was doing and greet her respectfully. Ye Nianchu had never had a similar experience in her previous life, which made her very uncomfortable, and she just wanted to hurry back to the room that belonged to her temporarily.

Ye Nianchu had already tidied up the room before going downstairs, at least it was back to the way it was when she moved in yesterday. But it was clear that it had been re-cleaned, and the sheets and quilts had been replaced, as well as the flowers on the coffee table and dresser. Ye Nianchu opened the wardrobe and found that there were several dresses with novel styles hanging in the wardrobe, which were probably sent by Tang Lide.

Truth be told, these dresses are beautiful, but not the type she likes at all. What Ye Nianchu urgently needs now is underwear and pajamas, not such flashy clothes. Ye Nianchu shook his head and closed the closet, slowly sat down on the sofa, and stared blankly at the wall covered with exquisite wallpaper. She wished she could sit here and wake up to find that it would be half a year later.

When the servant invited her down for lunch, she inevitably saw An Shiyao again. There were only two pairs of chopsticks on the huge dining table, and An Shiyao was already sitting there, but Ye Nianchu didn't have to think about where he should sit. In fact, seeing that Li Mingyang was not here, Ye Nianchu was quite happy. People always have to eat, Li Mingyang didn't show up for breakfast and lunch, he shouldn't be at home at all, right? She doesn't know what the rich young master does every day, but she definitely won't be an otaku at home. It's best for him to be out every day, and it's even better if he doesn't come back at night. Anyway, the Li family seems to be a very wealthy kind of family, Li Mingyang simply took a trip to go, and when he came back, it might be a few months later.

Ye Nianchu was very hilarious herself, and she didn't notice An Shiyao's contemptuous eyes when she looked at her - she could eat half a bowl of rice just with the small pickles that accompanied the meal, which was really better than a pickup: "Your Tang family's chef cooks are hard to eat, right?" Or can't afford to hire a cook at all? ”

Not to talk about anything else, that is, from the position of mutual respect, Ye Nianchu felt that he should also have the right not to answer other people's rude questions. Besides, Ye Nianchu had never eaten at the Tang family, so he didn't know if the Tang family had a cook. An Shiyao had already judged her in the morning - she didn't have a tutor, did she.

After lunch, Ye Nianchu went back to his room. She curled up on the couch, there was nothing to do anyway, and if she got some sleep, maybe time could pass a little faster. However, Ye Nianchu didn't like the ridiculously large bed at all, in an unfamiliar environment, such a small space could give her some sense of security. Ye Nianchu didn't sleep well, and he was half-asleep and half-awake when he heard someone knocking on the door. Ye Nianchu sat up suddenly, his heart pounding. She walked to the door and gently unscrewed the lock.

An Shiyao has changed into a set of clothes, a burgundy halterneck dress, still with high red-soled shoes. In fact, putting aside her arrogant and rude attitude and sharp and harsh words, Ye Nianchu felt that An Shiyao was still quite beautiful, a bit like a graphic model on the cover of a magazine.

An Shiyao was holding a tray in her hand, and there was a stew pot in the tray. Seeing Ye Nianchu with an ignorant face, An Shiyao didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and directly put the tray in Ye Nianchu's hand: "Follow me." ”

With An Shiyao's actions today, no matter how stupid Ye Nianchu is, he knows that it will not be good to listen to her. The wisest choice now is to go back to your room: "Miss An, where are you taking me?" ”

"You!" An Shiyao's face immediately became very ugly, and everyone in the family knew that she didn't like others to call her 'Miss An', so everyone called her 'Miss Shiyao'. She really hated this woman more and more, An Shiyao said very seriously, "Since you lived in the manor, caring for and taking care of Mingyang's life has been a compulsory lesson for you every day. Mingyang is back now, you bring him this ginseng soup to drink. ”

"Okay." It turned out that she was asked to be a maid, Ye Nianchu felt that it was nothing at all, anyway, she was not the eldest lady of the Tang family, and working in a coffee shop was also doing this kind of thing of serving tea and pouring water. It's just that she didn't believe that An Shiyao would be kind enough to teach her like this. At least she thinks that a type like Li Mingyang who seems to reject people thousands of miles away shouldn't like to be 'taken care of' like this, right? But it doesn't matter, anyway, she didn't want to please Li Mingyang, it doesn't matter to her whether Li Mingyang likes this kind of care or not. It's better to hate it, so annoying that you send her back to Tang's house directly. In that case, Tang Lide can't catch anything wrong with her, she doesn't have to spend time here, and she can go back to take care of her mother as soon as possible.

An Shiyao sneered, she was so happy when she heard that she was going to see Mingyang, this woman was really cheap. But what Mingyang hates the most is a woman who has nothing to do, I remember that last year Mingyang was going to live in the manor for about a week, and the daughter of the family who just lived in the manor made a snack for Mingyang to eat. Mingyang left before dinner that day.

An Shiyao gently opened the door, almost pushed Ye Nianchu in, and then slammed the door shut. The moment the door closed, the corner of An Shiyao's lips provoked a playful smile - Mingyang hated others entering his room the most, and almost no one could step into it except for the necessary cleaning.

Moreover, Mingyang has just come home again. An Shiyao has been in the Li family for so many years, so she naturally knows some unknown things. Mingyang is generally highly nervous when he goes out to do errands, so when he comes back to rest, it is even more taboo to be disturbed. An Shiyao turned around and went downstairs, and said to herself: "Actually, I don't want to do this, you are wrong for not appearing here." ”

As long as she gets rid of this pesky 'Tang Jenny', she will have nearly a year to get close to Mingyang, and she believes that Li Mingyang will eventually notice her, after all...... She has been in the Li family for so many years, and she still knows Li Mingyang's living habits very well, and it is impossible for other women to understand this more comprehensively than her in any case.

Ye Nianchu was a little scared as soon as he entered the room, it was obviously daytime now, but there were thick curtains hanging here, and the room was dark and dark, and there was no light at all. Her hands clutched the tray tightly, still feeling flustered and wanting to get out of here immediately.

In fact, it is good that the room is pitch black, if the light in the room is good enough for Ye Nianchu to see things, it is estimated that she will be even more scared, at this time, a cold Beretta is pointing at her head, and the muzzle of the black hole is aimed at Ye Nianchu's temple.

Li Mingyang's room wasn't like this before, but since his eye was injured, his bedroom has been plunged into darkness. If there really is a killer who can get into his room by luck through layers of defense, it will be fair for both sides to compete in such a dark environment.

But it's not a killer who comes in now, Li Mingyang remembered the smell on her body, and silently pinned the gun back to his waist. Ye Nianchu was originally at the door, and now he didn't plan to go inside, so he leaned sideways and wanted to unscrew the door. The moment she touched the doorknob, her wrist was grabbed by a large one. In a panic, the hand holding the tray also lost its support, and the stew pot quickly slipped out of the tray, and when Ye Nianchu reacted, it was too late, and he only had time to exclaim.

However, Ye Nianchu didn't hear the sound of the porcelain breaking, she felt someone stabilize the stew pot, and then the tray was taken away from her hand. Although Ye Nianchu can't see anything now, it is estimated that the person who did this should be Li Mingyang, after all, this is his room. But she wasn't quite sure, after all, how could anyone walk or make movements without sound, and the most terrifying thing was that there didn't even seem to be a sound of breathing......

If it weren't for being caught by someone with his own hand, Ye Nianchu would have felt that he had encountered a 'ghost hitting the wall'. After the tray was taken away, Ye Nianchu freed up one hand, instinctively wanting to escape from the clamp, and her first reaction was to push the person who grabbed her.

"Don't move!" Although Ye Nianchu hadn't heard Li Mingyang speak a few times, she remembered that this was his voice.

Ye Nianchu really didn't dare to move, she pushed Li Mingyang. Since she couldn't see it, she didn't know what the situation was now, but she didn't know if it was the pectoral or abdominal muscles that her hand was holding onto, anyway, it was naked, solid, and angular.

Due to the panic, Ye Nianchu used too much strength to withdraw her hand, causing her body to turn back, but instead crashed into the arms she wanted to stay away from. The forehead just hit Li Mingyang's bare chest. Ye Nianchu felt extremely embarrassed, his face suddenly seemed to be on fire, and his heart was pounding even more - what the hell was he doing! (A certain brocade: The visual inspection is to throw a hug.) Chu Chu: I'm not! ）