The butler's gaze swept over the trash can that fell to the ground, and the scattered garbage fell on Li Hannian's gloved right hand......

"Young Master, ...... are you?!"

Throwing away the dirty gloves and tearing off the mask on his face, Li Hannian's voice was wrapped in anger.

"Where's my manuscript?"

Endured the nausea, rummaged through the garbage in the trash can several times, but found nothing, and now his mood can be imagined.

Manuscript?

The gardener and the housekeeper froze in place, both of them were monks who couldn't figure their heads.

Being stared at by Li Hannian's eyes, the gardener stammered, "You...... Do you want to dig a pit or weed, I have a pointed pickaxe, and ......"

"Shut up!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Hannian had already stepped forward and grabbed the butler's collar.

"Where's my manuscript?!"

"Young master," the butler asked busily, "what kind of draft are you talking about?" ”

Li Hannian tightened his fingers and lifted the butler off the ground.

"Who cleaned up my piano room last night?"

Last night?

The butler became more and more confused, "Are you mistaken, no one has ever been upstairs except me?" ”

Several of the servants had been with him for a long time, and they all knew his temperament.

When he was in a bad mood, Li Hannian always liked to lock himself in the piano room and play the piano.

Yesterday he was obviously angry, the maid didn't dare to go upstairs to invite him to dinner, and who dared to go to the piano room to touch his moldy head?

There were only these few servants in the villa, and it was impossible for the butler to lie to him, and if no one had ever been to the piano room, how could his manuscript be missing.

Could it be that he was wrong?

Let go of the housekeeper and strode away.

The housekeeper gestured to the gardener, motioning for him to clean up the garbage, and he followed Li Hannian upstairs lightly.

The room is clean, the body is spotless, the metal trash can is shiny, and there is no trace of the manuscript?

Seeing that Li Hannian bent over unwillingly and looked at the gap in the record stand, the housekeeper finally couldn't hold it back and walked behind him.

"Young master, in fact, I ...... last night I didn't tell you the truth, but she asked me about you! ”

Last night, when Chu Nanxi asked the housekeeper about Li Hannian's preferences, the housekeeper thought at first that she was grateful to Li Hannian for finding the marshmallow and wanted to give him a gift to express her gratitude.

Later, when Chu Nanxi played music loudly, the housekeeper felt that something was wrong.

Now seeing that Li Hannian's manuscript was lost, he couldn't help but think of Chu Nanxi.

The housekeeper has been in the Li family for many years, and when Li Hannian came out to live alone, Li Tianshen specially arranged for him to come over, just because he was worried that Li Hannian's temperament would not be able to cope with ordinary people.

Watching Li Hannian grow up since he was a child, the housekeeper knows the temperament of this little young master.

For so many years, I have never seen him fall in love with any girl, and this is the first time he has been emotionally attracted to a woman.

The housekeeper deliberately helped Chu Nanxi cover up, but he didn't want the two of them to have a disagreement.

For Li Hannian, who is a musician and has only been fond of piano and music since childhood, the loss of the manuscript is a big deal, and the housekeeper does not dare to hide it anymore.

Li Hannian straightened up, and his black eyes fell on the butler's face with doubt.

"What did she ask me?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to hide it, and immediately revealed the conversation between him and Chu Nanxi.

“…… I told her that you hate it when people come to your piano room and work on your script! ”

So that stinky girl deliberately made noise, deliberately tossed in his piano room, and deliberately threw his manuscript all over the ground......

Just to make him hate her?