Butler Bai didn't continue, just looked at the back of Chu Yigui leaving.

Compared with Chu Wanqiu, who will be favored now and even for a long time to come, Butler Bai is more worried about Chu Yigui, who seems to have not been noticed during this time.

In any case, it was a fourteen-year-old boy, and he should be more youthful, impetuous, and willful.

But the white housekeeper will pay attention to Chu Wanqiu, just as Chu Yigui said, it is a child who is completely unfamiliar with this place and has been picked up from another family.

Walking in the quiet aisles at night, the white butler is doing the last patrol work in the mansion before leaving work.

Now Wan Qiu should be in his room, and the white housekeeper passed by and stopped, but the soundproofed bedroom made him have no way to know if Wan Qiu needed help.

It was only when I passed by the second time that I found that the door was opened.

It should be Wanqiu who came out.

Without hearing Wan Qiu's voice, Butler Bai guessed if Wan Qiu needed help now.

The white housekeeper searched around, but did not find Wanqiu.

After asking around, they got the maid's information, and Wan Qiu asked them about the direction of the utility room.

What to do in the utility room?

Butler Bai walked quickly in the direction of the utility room, and luckily, he found Chu Wanqiu, who was near the utility room, but was obviously lost.

"Third Young Master...... Wanqiu. Thinking of Chu Wanqiu's comprehension, Butler Bai directly called Wanqiu's name, "May I ask what you are doing here?" ”

Under the street lamp, which was not particularly bright in the dark night, the white butler saw Wan Qiu raise his head to look at him.

"I'm looking for scissors." Wan Qiu's immature voice said.

What do you need scissors for?

Although the white butler wants to ask, as a housekeeper, he should not take the initiative to ask about the master's private affairs, even if the master's IQ is a problem.

"Scissors aren't here, please come with me." The white butler said.

The white butler walked in front, intentionally or unintentionally, quietly paying attention to Wanqiu behind him.

Wanqiu's steps are very light, and there are no specially trained children, but every step is quiet as if stepping on cotton.

Low intelligence is not without emotion and a sense of existence, the white housekeeper also did some homework before welcoming Wan Qiu back, although the children with low IQ have different performances, they are not as low as Wan Qiu, as if they do not exist.

If he hadn't turned back and could see the thin figure following behind, he would even feel that Wan Qiu had unconsciously blended into the night.

"Wanqiu, what kind of scissors do you need?" There are many kinds of scissors in the utility room, all of which have different uses, and the white housekeeper guessed that Wanqiu learned about the utility room from the gardener.

Finally, a new pair of silver scissors was placed in Wan Qiu's hand.

The white butler noticed that after Wan Qiu took the scissors, he aimed the tip of the scissors at himself with his backhand and held the tip with his hand.

But Wanqiu's hands were a little small for the tool scissors, and it seemed a little laborious to grasp it like this, so he protected the tip with both hands.

"I'll be back soon." Wan Qiu said.

The white butler said, "After you finish using it, you will put it directly at the door, and someone will take it for you." ”

The white butler noticed that Wan Qiu was looking up at him, Wan Qiu didn't speak immediately, and the white butler was only strongly observed, which was considered an offensive gaze.

Fortunately, it was only a few seconds.

Wan Qiu lowered his head again: "I know." ”

Butler Bai choked up inexplicably, and his tone was as if he was giving an order to Wan Qiu.

I subconsciously wanted to refute and say something, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with the conversation just now.

It was very strange, unspeakable, uncomfortable sensations swirling in his throat.

The white butler sent Wan Qiu back until Wan Qiu closed the bedroom door.

Chu Yigui's words resurfaced in his mind again.

- No matter what is the little thing, it is good to pay more attention.

The white butler stood at the door for a long time, and finally knocked on Wanqiu's door again.

No response.

The nervousness accelerated the heartbeat of the white butler, and he knocked on Chu Yigui's door.

"What's wrong? White butler? Chu Yigui had already changed into his pajamas at home, but even so he looked very noble, and he was a very existential person.

The short few minutes spent with Wan Qiu made the white housekeeper feel more strongly about the contrast between Chu Yigui and Wan Qiu.

Butler Bai hesitated and said, "Just now the third young master asked me to borrow a pair of scissors, and I don't know what he used it for. ”

Scissors are commonly used items and should not be thought about.

But Chu Yigui frowned, and seemed to be thinking.

It seemed that the white butler knocked on the door continuously, which alerted Yang, who was also next door, and he opened the door.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? Yang stood at the door of the bedroom and looked in the direction of the white butler.

"My brother borrowed a pair of scissors and didn't know what to do." Chu Yigui took the initiative to Yang Ze and said.

Although borrowing a pair of scissors may not be a strange thing for ordinary people, the object is Wanqiu.

Yang Ze came out of the room and walked to Wan Qiu's door: "Go and have a look." ”

When Yang Ze's tall figure passed the white butler, the unknown pressure pressed on the white butler's shoulders, and he was suddenly nervous, and he wondered if it was the wrong choice to give Wanqiu a pair of scissors.

The closer Butler Bai got to Wan Qiu's room, the more obvious the uneasiness in his heart became, and even he couldn't help but speed up a few steps.

Yang knocked on the door, but didn't hear a response from inside.

"Second brother, open the door directly." Chu Yigui's voice came from beside him, and Yang didn't think much about it and shook the doorknob directly.

The door opened.

Wanqiu didn't lock the door.

The white butler glanced at Chu Yigui in surprise, while the subject of the gaze was silent, without any abnormality.

When the three of them entered the room, they were greeted by very hot air.

Wanqiu turned off the air conditioner and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are a lot of mosquitoes on summer nights, even if they try to repel insects as much as possible, it is obviously not perfect, such a large window is open, and the small insects that come to the face also make the white butler squint.

Wanqiu not only turned off the air conditioner, but also turned off the lights, and it was pitch black.

Only there was a noise in the bathroom.

Yang Ze sped up and quickly opened the door.

In the dark bathroom with only an extremely dim night light, the boy stood in front of the washstand, the silver scissors in his hand reflected the light of the night light, and the reflected light shook people's eyes for a brief moment.

The emaciated teenager was as thin as wood, his cheeks were not plump, and even the knuckles could be seen in the dim light.

At this time, there was some pitch-black hair scattered at the boy's feet, and there was obvious red blood on the snow-white sink.

The boy had his back to the light, his eyes slightly larger than the whole face staring at them, his face hidden in the darkness.

At this moment, the white housekeeper's body stiffened, his brain was stunned, and he was almost carried away.

Chu Yigui suddenly turned on the light in the bathroom, and the entire gloomy space instantly became extremely bright.

At this time, Yang Ze was obviously frightened, and his head was stunned.

"What is my brother doing?" Chu Yigui asked, his tone calm.

Wan Qiu raised his head and noticed that the queen subconsciously aimed the tip of the scissors in his hand at himself, and Chu Yigui was already standing in front of him.

Chu Yigui's hand wrapped around Wan Qiu's hand, and his fingers gently rubbed the gap between Wan Qiu's clenched fingers, as if he had absorbed Wan Qiu's strength with such power.

The scissors slipped from Wan Qiu's hand and fell into Chu Yigui's hands.

Chu Yigui pulled Wan Qiu's hand away and found the blood marks on Wan Qiu's fingers that were very fresh and had just appeared.

"How did you get hurt?" Yang's rising voice came first.

Chu Yigui let go of Wanqiu and took the scissors to the other side.

"I didn't mean to." The scissors that Wanqiu had used before had never been sharp enough to scratch the skin just by touching it, and more were discarded, so blunt that they couldn't even cut anything, "I just look at it beautiful." ”

The scissors were really beautiful, clean, bright, and sharp, and Wanqiu was just attracted to them.

"What can a broken pair of scissors look good at." Yang Ze angrily picked up Wan Qiu and wanted to find the medicine box in the room, but the hot air of the summer night and the small flying insects that suddenly rushed in front made Yang Ze turn his head and leave the room first.

In the huge temperature and comfortable living room, the white housekeeper brought the medicine box, simply disinfected and bandaged it, God knows how Wanqiu could make such a big hole.

"What did you ...... just now" Yang Ze really felt complicated, thinking of the broken hair on the ground, and Wan Qiu's half of the hair and bangs that were already missing a little bit at this time, his heart sank, "Are you cutting your hair?" ”

Wan Qiu lowered his head, obviously much more silent than before.

The slender fingers that were not cut kneaded the other side of his uncut hair, and explained, "Mom said that my hair has grown. ”

"Then you can't cut it yourself, how can Mom let you cut it yourself?"

However, Yang Ze's voice suddenly became dumb halfway through.

opened his mouth, but Yang couldn't say a word.

Wan Qiu lowered his eyes, as if he didn't even have the courage to raise his eyes, because he was afraid of causing others to be 'unhappy'.

"That's how I'll cut it."

All the blame in Yang Ze's mouth completely stopped at this moment.

He took it for granted.

How could a child who often picks up garbage for a living have the money to go to a barbershop?

Wan Qiu is afraid that he has been cutting his hair all along.

Yang put several band-aids on Wanqiu, and the wound was a little long, but the bleeding stopped.

Wan Qiu didn't show any painful expression from beginning to end, so that Yang Ze didn't dare to do it easily.

Wan Qiu is very good at enduring pain, but the more this is the case, the more Yang does not dare to start.

"Don't do it again." Yang was a little agitated.

"Yes, three...... Wanqiu, please don't do this kind of thing again in the future, I'm really going to lose my life at my age. Bai Yu, a middle-aged man, almost suffocated when he thought of the scene just now, and told his fear.