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"…"

Nanny Wang prepared to tell him to wait, but before she could say anything, Xiao Qi had already disappeared without a trace.

"This Xiao Qi …"

Nanny Wang muttered in a low voice before turning around to start cooking.

Xiao Qi carried the tray to Helan Xi's room and frowned when she found that it was empty.

"The Young Master is still in the hall?"

He quickly put down the tray and was about to go downstairs to look for it when he heard light footsteps at the door.

"Young master …"

Xiao Qi called out in a low voice as she raised her gaze.

"Yes."

"Young master, dinner is ready for you, hurry up and eat."

Xiao Qi took two steps back and said respectfully.

"Alright."

Helan Xi answered indifferently and walked in.

Xiao Qi closed the door.

Only two of the four corners of the room were lit. The rays of light were faint, revealing a sense of mystery and loneliness.

Helan Xi walked in front of the Small Round Table and sipped on his lemon tea.

"Young master, why is there two new faces in the garden?"

Xiao Qi crossed her arms as she lazily leaned against a vermilion cabinet. Her pretty face was slightly tense.

"Ge'er transferred over from Western Yunshan Manor …"

"Western Yunshan Manor?"

Xiao Qi was startled and worried.

"Young Master, those people were servants of Lin Yifei before, could it be a bit inappropriate?"

"They are all elderly people with Helan Family. There's no problem."

Helan Xi picked up a petal, put it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Yes, Miss Ange will naturally be at ease if she asks them to come over." But, Young Master, do you really plan to leave the Western Yunshan Manor? "

Xiao Qi pouted her lips. In her eyes, there was a trace of worry.

"I've already told you, the West Garden Villa is Ge'er's …"

Helan Xi's Adam's apple rolled slightly as he chewed the broken petals into his stomach. His heart was filled with a faint fragrance. He lifted the glass and took another sip of lemonade.

"Young Master, what if Miss Ange doesn't accept?"

The Western Yunshan Manor was an estate owned by the Helan Family. Even if Lin Ange was Helan Jing's only daughter, she would not be the one to inherit this estate. In the end, Helan Xi was the only successor to Helan Family.

"She'll take it."

Helan Xi's thin lips slightly opened as he slowly said.

Xiao Qi's heart suddenly tightened, feeling a bit sad for some inexplicable reason.

Bang Bang...

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Xiao Qi immediately said.

"Young master, it's me …"

Nanny Wang's voice sounded.

"Young Master?"

Xiao Qi glanced at Helan Xi.

"Let's go take a look …"

Helan Xi stood up, turned around and went into the small study room inside. The tray on the Small Round Table was also brought in.

There were some things that he could not explain, nor could he face the doubts of others.

Even Nanny Wang.

Xiao Qi watched him enter and closed the wooden door behind him. He then walked to the door and opened it.

"Xiao Qi, the dinner I just cooked …"

Nanny Wang stood at the door with three dishes and a soup.

"Mm …"

Xiao Qi replied indifferently. He moved to the side and allowed Nanny Wang to enter the room.

"Xiao Qi, are you going to go down and eat or … "How about, I'll send you a copy as well …"

Nanny Wang walked to the Small Round Table and took out the dishes from the tray, asking with concern.

"No need …"

Xiao Qi stood at the door with an indifferent and cold expression.

"Where's the Young Master?"

Nanny Wang put the dishes away properly and looked around the room. She didn't see Helan Xi.

"He went to the bathroom."

Xiao Qi casually said while pinching her beard.

"Oh …"

Nanny Wang didn't suspect anything as she picked up the tray with both hands and walked towards the door.

"Let the young master eat while it's still hot. It's not good to let the food get cold …"

"Yes."

Xiao Qi still had a cold and arrogant look on her face, her long eyelashes drooping as a shadow fell over her face.

"Xiao Qi, why don't I bring it over for you. It just so happens that you and young master can eat together …"

Nanny Wang walked to the door and asked with concern.

"No need."

Xiao Qi replied coldly as she closed the door.

"This …"

The sudden closing of the door made Nanny Wang retreat two steps, the tray in her hands falling to the ground.

She was stunned for two seconds. She bent over, picked up the tray and whispered.

"This Xiao Qi is really strange." "Young master, you really can't be at ease if you let him take care of you …"

Xiao Qi could hear her mutterings clearly from behind the door. Ye Zichen twitched his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said haughtily.

"Leave the young master to me, he's the one that's most at ease. What do you know? "

He locked the door and walked to the small wooden door.

"Young Master, Nanny Wang has left."

"Mm …"

Helan Xi Qing replied coldly.

It took him two minutes to get out. The tray in his hand was empty of flowers and lemonade.

"Young master, Nanny Wang brought you some food …"

"Go ahead and eat."

Helan Xi passed the tray to Xiao Qi with a calm expression.

"Young Master, can you really not eat at all? How about a little soup... "I saw, it's vegetable soup, there's no meat …"

Xiao Qi whispered as she took the tray with a frown.

"I'm full."

Helan Xi walked straight to the sofa and sat down. He pinched his sore brow.

"Alright then …"

Seeing that, Xiao Qi could only walk to the Small Round Table and eat slowly.

"Xiao Qi, that Xiao Ba, how is he?"

Helan Xi slowly loosened his fingers and leaned his back against the back of the sofa as he asked in a clear voice.

"He's still in the hospital."0

The chopsticks in Xiao Qi's hand clearly paused for a moment. He turned around and looked at Helan Xi.

"Mm …"

Helan Xi looked at him with a warm gaze.

"Eat …"

"Oh."

Xiao Qi pursed her lips and slowly turned around. He picked up a piece of the bamboo shoot and put it into his mouth. He chewed with small bites and felt slightly bitter.

His mood became inexplicably gloomy.

Helan Xi leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He did not say anything else.

"..."

Yunjing.

Qingning Hospital.

Gong Nanling carried two large paper bags into Lin Ange's room. When he saw Lin Ange lying on the sofa, he frowned.

"Mengmeng, what's going on with Little Aunt?"

"A little accident just happened to her …"

Gu Mengmeng didn't dare to hide anything as she replied in a low voice.

"Accident? What accident? "

Gong Nanling asked as he put down the paper bag and lowered his voice.

His voice was originally a little hoarse, but after it was lowered, it became even more magnetic.

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