Li Baiqin saw Ling Li, as if he saw a savior, and said, "Miss, you quickly persuade the young master, if you can't find something, he will fire all of us, this is ......"

Ling Li walked up to him: "Hua Yileng, what did you lose?" ”

Hua Yileng said: "You don't care about this matter, I'll solve it myself." ”

"Say, what have you lost? Jewelry? Ring? Or a necklace? Flowers are easy to cold, you are not short of money, as long as they return the things, can you calm down? I guess there must be some reason for that. ”

"Neither!"

"What's that?"

Hua Yi turned his face sideways and said embarrassedly: "It's the painting you tore up." ”

Ling Li was stunned, her heart was suffocated, and she asked in a choked voice, "Didn't you say you were going to throw it away?" Why do you still keep it? ”

"Because it's important to me, it's proof that you've loved me, and it's a record of how we fell in love."

"You...... Have you seen it?! Ling Li was taken aback again, when did he peek at the contents of the album?

"Hmm." He nodded.

"When?" She asked uncertainly, could it be that after she tore up the album that day, he took it back and read it? And didn't throw it away as he verbally said?

"You watched it before you tore it up."

Ling Li didn't know what to say, so she only responded with one word: "Oh." ”

Aunt Chen dared to step forward and take the initiative to plead guilty: "Young master, your room has not been cleaned for several days, I went to clean it today, I saw some shredded paper on the table, I thought you didn't want it, so I took it and threw it away......"

"Where's the loss?!" Hua Yi stared at her with extremely cold eyes.

"The garbage is still in the backyard." Aunt Chen lowered her head and said timidly.

Hua Yileng rushed to the backyard non-stop, dozens of bags of garbage were piled up there, these were the garbage cleaned up from his and Ling Li's room, as well as the household garbage in the past few days, the garbage truck came twice a week. In such a large villa, there are already several bags of garbage just for the flowers that are changed every day.

Hua Yileng started looking for it without saying a word, and looking for confetti in so much garbage is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Hua Yi is cold, forget it, don't look for it." Ling Li said.

"I've got to find it!" He untied the garbage bag, which contained some moldy food, emitting a foul smell, and he actually went straight to the gouge with his hands!

Li Baiqin hurriedly said, "Let's come and help together." ”

"Yes." The maid joins the search team.

Ling Li looked at him and was silent, at this moment, her mood was indescribable, very complicated, a little sad, a little incomprehensible, and a little moved.

Some of the servants fought back the stench and slowly rummaged through the garbage, and the pungent smell of leftovers and some moldy vegetables was disgusting, and some of them were pricked by shards of glass. Hua Yileng didn't allow Ling Li to touch the garbage, he was afraid that she would be hurt. Ling Li went back to the house to get a band-aid to bandage the injured servants, reminding them to be careful from time to time.

Finally, Hua Yileng found it, his hands were very dirty and wet, he was afraid of staining the drawing paper, so he actually wiped it directly on his body before picking up the scraps of paper for the portrait, and a smile appeared on his anxious face, like a child who got candy, and ran to Ling Li to show off: "I found it!" ”

Ling Li had tears in her eyes, she had the impression that Hua Yileng loved cleanliness very much, and even had a habit of cleanliness, he was a person who did not allow himself to get dirty, just for these few fragments, he made himself dirty, and used his clothes as rags. What a love-hate guy!