Each man has his own life, and no one has it.

In the past, Lin Shuang never believed this sentence that her mother often chanted. She has always believed that fate is only in her own hands.

But at this moment, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at such a funny and strange self, and couldn't help but wonder if her fate was still in her own hands.

Her face was immature and green, but she wore this white formal lady's suit, like a child stealing an adult's clothes, how awkward it looked.

"Young grandma, how are you?" Outside the locker room, the voice of the housekeeper Aunt Qing urging sounded.

Just now, as soon as she entered this house, she met the housekeeper Aunt Qing first.

Aunt Qing is a middle-aged woman in her forties, and her first impression is not very close. In addition to not smiling, there is also a black mole on the side of his mouth, which has a sense of immediacy that the matchmaker's mouth is broken and mean.

Lin Shuang went out uncomfortably, and sensitively noticed Aunt Qing's contemptuous eyes. "Aunt Qing, can I not wear this?"

"Of course not." Aunt Qing decisively vetoed, and then pulled her to the dresser and sat down, "The old lady specially asked me to take care of the young grandmother. This season's young grandmother is not an ordinary woman, and her image is the first important. Your ...... Shabby clothes, after they are sterilized, I will help you put them in the cupboard. ”

Shabby?! Also disinfected? She chuckled dryly: "Do you have to say it so exaggeratedly? ”

"My young master loves cleanliness and doesn't like outsiders to enter the house." Aunt Qing replied unceremoniously, and the contempt was all written on her face, "The things that the young grandmother brought in must be disinfected." ”

After hearing this, Lin Shuang bit the corner of her lip angrily, and finally chose to endure. She understands the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. I just don't know how long I'll be able to endure it.

"The young grandmother is young and doesn't understand a lot of rules, since I am the housekeeper of this house, I will definitely help the young grandmother learn. My young master is the one I took care of to grow up, and this is also my duty. I will not let the young master's wife be laughed at. Aunt Qing said, took the comb, untied her ponytail, and helped comb it.

Your young master, your young master is a fart! Yes, you also have to report to the old lady regularly. Lin Shuang couldn't help but have a scarf, and naturally knew that this Aunt Qing was a mobile monitor placed next to her.

"Ahh Lin Shuang let out a miserable scream unprepared because of Aunt Qing's violent combing of her hair.

"It's a woman's hair, it's all knotted like this." Aunt Qing continued to move the comb violently, with a look of dissatisfaction and disgust, "It seems that there are really a lot of things to learn from the young grandmother." ”

Lin Shuang's expression was painful, she couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the 'murder weapon' from her hand: "I'll do it myself." ”

"Today, the young grandmother will rest in this guest room first. Don't move around unless you have to. Especially on the top floor, the young master doesn't like strangers to enter his private space. Aunt Qing made a cold face and began to explain, "If you need anything, call me." ”

Lin Shuang wished she could go out quickly, nodded, but suddenly stopped her: "Aunt Qing." ”

"What do you have to say?"

"When can I see you today...... Your young master? ”

Aunt Qing crooked the corners of her mouth and looked at her with an incredible expression: "I didn't expect it, you can't wait?" ”

Lin Shuang knew what her expression meant, this woman who sold herself into this family was simply shameless.

She didn't care at all, and replied cheekily: "What newlywed wife doesn't want to see her husband in a hurry?" ”

Aunt Qing obviously didn't expect her to be like this, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry. My young master happens to be absent, so I will naturally see you when he comes back. With that, he opened the door and went out.

Lin Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time, she wanted to die early and be relieved, but now she felt that she could escape for another night.

It's just that she never expected that she would not only escape for one night, but for a whole month.

She raised her bed every night with a soft pillow, but she still woke up from nightmares every day. No matter how loud she screamed, when she opened her eyes, only the emptiness and magnificence of the room accompanied her.

Once again, she put on her fine clothes, combed her hair, put on her makeup, and like a puppet performing a one-man show, she began to wander around the room in all sorts of boredom.

Aside from going to the restaurant, she really felt that it was no different from going to jail. People who are really in prison can still have time to let off steam, but she will be stopped by Aunt Qing even when she goes outside to bask in the sun.

"Aunt Qing." During lunch, Lin Shuang couldn't help asking, "Your young master, when will you come back?" ”

Aunt Qing still replied: "If my young master wants to come back, he will naturally come back." ”

Lin Shuang smiled unexpectedly, and then said, "Can I take a walk in the garden later?" I feel like I'm getting moldy. ”

"My young master......"

"Your young master doesn't like others to step on his lawn." Lin Shuang's ears were calloused, "Even if I am a dog that I bought, I can have a little bit of free power, right?" ”

Looking at her smile that was about to explode, Aunt Qing finally relented and didn't stop it anymore.

Frankly speaking, this is the first time Lin Shuang has seen such a beautiful garden. Although she didn't know what was planted here, she thought that rich people should love to get some rare and exotic herbs for themselves.

After walking around, she found a large pool over there. The water in the pool is sparkling, and in this increasingly hot weather, it makes people feel very relaxed and happy. She couldn't help but take off her shoes and go over, sit on the edge of the pool, and put her foot in. If she didn't know how to swim, she would have jumped in and swam in a hearty lap.

Whew, she took a deep breath, thinking to herself that it was no big deal, this ray of sunshine could be regarded as some encouragement for her sad life. All in all, she's still alive, isn't she?

She was slightly closing her eyes and enjoying the fragrance of the sun and flowers at this time, but she was suddenly startled by a falling object from a high altitude. Lin Shuang picked up the object that fell next to her in shock, and when she saw that it was a pair of red stiletto heels.

Who is so lacking in virtue? If this thin heel hits someone, it is estimated that a hole will be poked in the head.

Lin Shuang frowned and looked around, thinking that in this private garden, there was probably only ...... who could throw things down She subconsciously turned to look at the Ji family's house, and a window on the top floor was indeed open, and there seemed to be a faint sound of laughter inside.

Before she could react, a girl's upper body suddenly stretched out from the window, waving "sorry" to her. This girl wore heavy makeup, and her upper body was extremely cool, and she looked like she had drunk a lot of wine.

Perhaps someone in the room was urging, but the girl looked back, made an apologetic gesture, and laughed maniacally and closed the window.

Isn't this top floor the so-called Young Master Ji's private space?

Lin Shuang looked at the window again in shock. She clearly remembered that Aunt Qing told her not to go up to the top floor, just because her young master didn't like strangers.

Who can be the people who are now in that sacred and precious space?

Ha, Lin Shuang laughed shamelessly, looked down at the shoes in his hand, and walked back to the house thoughtfully. She told Aunt Qing that she seemed to have some heat stroke after basking in the sun, and she didn't need to prepare her for dinner, and she had to take some medicine to sleep.

Aunt Qing didn't care about her, but she didn't know that Lin Shuang had been squatting at the door of the room, listening to the movement outside.

It wasn't until he was sure that Aunt Qing was not there that he quietly opened the door of the room and tiptoed upstairs.

She had a hunch that the man hiding in the shadows must be on the top floor. As she went upstairs, she deduced the direction of the room based on the position of the window. She is in this line of study, and she naturally has a sense of space.

Lin Shuang quickly chose one of the three room doors, first gently turned the handle, and pushed it open vigorously when he found that it was not locked.

She was obviously mentally prepared, but when she rushed in and saw such a picture, she was still a little dumbfounded.

The curtains were closed in the room, and no light shone in. In addition to being a mess, there is nowhere to put your feet and not to mention, and it is really filthy. Books, pillows, clothing, wine bottles, broken cups were scattered all over the floor, even food scraps, and from time to time there was a foul smell.

It was in such a room that the girl who had just flashed through the window was sitting on a man in black underwear, with red bills stuffed into her chest and the edges of her panties.

The man, sitting in a wheelchair with his back to the door, stroked the girl's hair with one hand and half a bottle of wine in the other, suddenly lifted the bottle and splashed it on the girl's proud chest.

The girl screamed teasingly, not angry, but let out a laugh that made the hairs stand on end, and the pink fist slammed lightly on the man's chest and sprinkled coquettishly.

What is this! Lin Shuang was embarrassed and wanted to slip away quickly, but before she could retreat quietly, she was discovered by the girl. The girl didn't panic, smiled and patted the man, signaling that someone had come in.

"Didn't I say it, don't bother anyone!"

"......" Lin Shuang was stunned, frightened by the man's angry words. She looked at the man's back in a wheelchair and an unlikely conjecture came to her mind.

No, no, no, how is this possible?!

"I ...... I'm here to pay you back. Lin Shuang gestured to the girl with the high heels in her hand.

"Ah, thank you." The girl got down from the man with a smile, walked over to her drunkenly, took the shoes from her hands, put them on and shook them back crookedly, and put them on the man's shoulders charmingly, "Don't be angry, dear, it may be a new maid, so you don't know the rules." After speaking, he waved his hand to Lin Shuang, signaling her to go out quickly, don't make trouble here.

Lin Shuang's mind was a mess, and she was about to go out when she heard the man suddenly say, "Wait." ”

She stopped at dusk, and then saw the man press the button of the wheelchair and slowly turn around.

The man's hair had grown to his shoulders, greasy knotted into bunches, and his beard was stained with wine-stained food residues, which was so sloppy that it was impossible to look at directly. He was dressed in a maroon robe and pajamas, loosely revealing the gray underwear underneath, and he wore nothing on his feet, like a wild man. And his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have drunk a lot.

Lin Shuang was shocked by the man's frightened appearance, and then smelled a mixture of wine and body odor, and involuntarily reached out to cover his nose.

"Who are you?" The man belched and asked.

Lin Shuang continued to cover her nose with an expression of why she wants to tell you. "Maid." She replied hastily.

When the man heard this, he let out a laugh from his nose: "The maid would use such a high-grade perfume?" ”

Lin Shuang never wears perfume, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad perfume. If it weren't for Aunt Qing having to spray on her, she wouldn't have used it. "Who are you?" She didn't answer the rhetorical question.

The man hugged the bottle and smiled, looking drunk and hazy. "Tingting. Can you help me see, who is this? ”

Lin Shuang thought to herself that this must be the girl's name. Sure enough, the girl named Tingting sat on his lap, put her arms around his neck and began to stare at Lin Shuang non-stop.

"Obviously, it's a woman. But not at all one thousandth of me. Wang Tingting's voice had a sour taste that was not very friendly, "The face is yellow and thin, the eyes are blank, the face is big and the nose is big, the chest is not chest, and the ass is not ass." ”

MD, what nonsense are you talking about! Lin Shuang looked at the woman angrily, even if she was not a big beauty, she still had good facial features. Isn't this deliberately humiliating?!

"If only all the women in this world were like you." The man listened carelessly, his attention had already gone elsewhere, and he suddenly reached out and pinched the crisp breasts of the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Oops, you're really necrotic." Wang Tingting pushed the man's hand away in disgust, and the man immediately laughed, really debauched.

Lin Shuang's face was red, looking at this really inappropriate picture, he felt like his eyes were dirty. Whoever this man is, he should stay away.

Thinking so, she scoffed and turned to leave.

"You haven't told me who you are." The man laughed and spoke again, "You've managed to get my attention, wouldn't it be a shame not to leave a name?" ”

What does this mean? Lin Shuang wrote disgust on his face: "Please be respectful." I am...... Mrs. Ji. Although she said that she had no confidence, this identity was written in black and white.

When the man heard this, he leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, and the contempt in that laughter made people feel fever and embarrassment.

Finally, the man stopped laughing, exhaled deeply and said, "So you are a pastime given to me by our old lady." ”

"What did you say?" Lin Shuang's whole body tightened.

The man patted the buttocks of the man in his arms, motioned for her to go away, and then asked unhurriedly, "Which lady are you?" Have I seen you before? ”

But Lin Shuang hadn't recovered from his disbelief for a while: "I'm not ......"

"Forget it, which lady you are, it doesn't matter to me what your name is." The man interrupted her, his voice haughty and rude.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I've said it so obviously, who are you still asking me?" The man's smile froze, and his face changed in an instant, and he reached out and patted his right leg, "What?" I, a cripple with a broken leg and blind eyes, can't I be the honorable young master of the Ji family? ”

Lin Shuang looked at his legs, and then looked into his eyes in shock.

The outline of those eyes was deep and beautiful, but there was no light in them, and they were gray. Even so, you can feel the chilling anger.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." At this time, the man showed a cold smile, "I am your husband, Ji Luohan." ”