A meal, because of Yiyi's incident, caused a chaos, so naturally it couldn't be eaten.

And at night, I don't know if it was because she had survived a big hurdle, Yiyi's nervous spirit relaxed a little, coupled with the long-term deficit of her body, she launched a high fever that night.

"Doctor Xu, is she okay?"

In the dark room, only a dim bedside lamp was on.

And Yi Yi was lying on the lace bed under the lamp, with a fever-reducing patch on his head, closing his eyes and frowning, clenching his teeth, and his little face was full of the words "pain" and "uncomfortable".

He couldn't stop snorting in pain.

Not far away, Wen Yanzheng was gently closing the bedroom door while asking Dr. Xu outside the door about the situation.

Between the aura and eyebrows, it is rare to have a soft emotion of caring for children.

It's as if he's a loving father.

"Miss Guijia's physical condition is okay, but her perennial physical deficit, malnutrition, and recent mental stress should have caused this high fever. After the fever subsides, you can make some medicinal food to replenish the body, and it should be no problem. Dr. Xu took the book jacket and the medical record book, and said as he recorded something in the medical record book.

Halfway through writing, his pen paused, "It's just that many of the injuries on her body are man-made, and I'm afraid they have been ab......used for a long time."

"Also, judging from Mr. Wen's previous description and Miss Yiyi's performance after fever, she may be mentally traumatized, and then Mr. Wen can invite a child psychology expert to take a look, otherwise it may not be conducive to Miss Yiyi's physical and mental ......development," Dr. Xu said in the end, tearing up the case and a list of prescriptions, "After that, you can buy these medicines and supplement Miss Yiyi's body with vitamins, which can make her body recover faster." ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor." Wen Yan frowned, took Dr. Xu's prescription, and turned around and returned to Yiyi's room.

The room was still dim.

Yi Yi seemed to have a nightmare, his expression was even more ugly than when Wen Yan left, and his hand was holding the quilt tightly, as if he was struggling for something.

Wen Yan walked to Yi Yi's side and sat in the position where Doctor Xu was seen just now, with his arms on his lap, not knowing what to think, for a long time, he sighed softly.

At this moment, there was a slight noise behind him.

Wen Yan didn't need to look back, he also knew that it was the housekeeper who walked in.

"Steward Zhao." Wen Yan frowned, his eyes were clear and ruthless, "Let's find out what kind of life Yi Yi lived before." ”

Behind Wen Yan, Steward Zhao was wearing a tuxedo, with white hair and one-sided glasses, looking very professional.

When Wen Yan spoke, he didn't have a strange look, he just made a butler salute and said softly, "Yes." ”

However, just when Steward Zhao responded.

A small hand slowly pulled Wen Yan's sleeve.

Immediately after, Yiyi's weak voice sounded: "Dad...... Yi Yi has not been abused, Yi Yi does not need to investigate......"

·

In the dark, Yiichi knew he was having a nightmare.

She's having a nightmare that doesn't end.

Everywhere she looked, it was full of darkness, and she struggled desperately in the darkness, running hard, but she couldn't run to the end, and she couldn't see the light.

Moreover, this dream is still fragmented.

She ran inside, and at the same time seemed to know what was going on outside.

She could hear everyone talking, and she could subconsciously know what was going on, but she just couldn't open her eyes and couldn't wake up.

Until Wen Yan instructed the housekeeper to investigate her matter, she bit her lip tightly, and when she felt the smell of blood, she finally pulled herself out of the darkness.

"Dad, Yiyi...... It's okay. Yi gasped for breath, and once again stopped Wen Yan from letting the housekeeper investigate.

Surveys are definitely needed.

She needs Wen Yan to know what she has been like before, and she needs his guilt, but the person who investigates must not be a housekeeper.

With his affection for Wen Yaxian, if he goes, let alone tell Wen Yan the real thing, and if he doesn't destroy the evidence and clues, he will have a little conscience.

"Dad......" Yiyi's fever was too serious, she didn't care about the details, she could only gasp for hot breath, tugging at Wen Yan's sleeve, and stop him in the most primitive state.

But maybe the fever gave her a good cover-up, Wen Yan didn't doubt her straightforward words, just touched her bangs, and said soothingly: "Okay, don't investigate, Dad won't investigate." ”

Wen Yan secretly waved his hand and motioned for the housekeeper to leave first, "Yiyi's fever is too serious, is it okay to sleep first." ”

Yi Yi heard Wen Yan's perfunctory and knew that he would find someone to investigate, but it should be secretly investigated, and this investigator would no longer be a housekeeper.

Feeling that it was done, she lay down again in a drowsy and well-behaved manner: "Well, Yi Yi is good...... Yi Yi sleeps ......"

has been holding Wen Yan's sleeve in his hand, and his nerves have been tense, trying to keep a trace of clarity to feel the outside world.

She was vague, half-asleep, and her brain burned even harder.

The voice of immediate familiarity sounded again.

"Go, investigate the situation secretly." Yi Yi listened to Wen Yan's commanding cold voice.

I thought: It's done.

"Yes." And the familiar, clean and emotionless voice that sounded made her finally let go of her tense nerves.

Sure enough, I still ordered it to be heard......

Although Wenzhao is not a good product, this time should be much easier to use than the housekeeper......

Thinking about it, Yi Yi slowly fell asleep, and his hand finally let go.

·

The next day, before dawn, Yiyi, who had lost his fever, secretly poked his little head out of the bedroom door.

The hallway outside the door was still mostly dark, with only a little daylight to guide the way.

She skillfully avoided the surveillance, went to the utility room at the end of Wen's house, and picked up something inside.

Holding the things again, I went back to my bedroom.

Putting the messy parts on the table, Yiyi took out a cute, rabbit-shaped small accessory from the clothes he brought back, and made a serious mess.

This tinkering was done until dawn.

"It's done." Looking at the delicate rabbit pin in his hand, Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.

Hiding the remaining parts and tools, she looked at the clear and cloudless sky outside and headed downstairs with the bunny pin.

·

Downstairs, the hard-working maids and ladies have already started working.

There was no one else and no rice on the table, only an exquisite breakfast, lonely in the corner of the table.

Yi went downstairs and didn't make a loud noise, with a little timid hesitation and hesitation, but it was also heard by the young ladies downstairs.

"Miss Yiyi, you're awake, come and dine." The short-haired maid at the top of the stairs saw her and greeted her with a smile.

What happened to Yi Yi yesterday has been seen by many people.

Although she seemed uninformed and embarrassed, most people felt pity for the little girl.

After all, if you are born in a wealthy family, and you end up living in other places without even eating shrimp, how miserable it is.

What's more, who wants to be so ashamed if they can?

"Thank you...... Thank you. Yi Yi timidly walked to the table, and the maid who had just greeted her put a chair behind her and carried her up.

"Ahh Yi Yi seemed to be taken aback by this intimate gesture, and was a little flattered, "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Her cheeks were red, and her voice seemed to be frightened, much louder.

"Poof." As if she was so cute by this appearance, the maid put a small apron on Yi Yi and put the children's tableware in her hand, "Miss Yi Yi has just been sick and can't eat too greasy, but Western food, if you prepare milk, I'm afraid you will be lactose intolerant, Master Song will prepare millet porridge and small steamed dumplings for you, if you don't like it, you can let Master Song make something else." ”

The short-haired maid said, and Master Song, who was mentioned, raised the spoon from the open kitchen with a smile and greeted Yiyi.

"Hop...... Appetite...... Thank you. Yi Yixiao's face blushed and lowered.

Regarding the "friendliness" given by the Wen family, Yi Yi's heart was full of calculations.

But she really doesn't adapt to other people's friendliness.

In these lives, she has had a hard time every step of the way, and there have been a few times in the past when she was in the Wen family, she hesitated that she didn't deal with it so beautifully, and these Wen family staff, even if they pity her, they don't dare to be too good to her.

The blatant friendliness and affection she felt for the first time.

"Thank you......" Yi Yi whispered thanks again while drinking porridge.