Gong Ouâs hand that was holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.
Shit! His words pierced her wound!
Shi Xiaonian looked at the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
âNo need, you go ahead and eat.â
She just sat there and watched Gong Ou finish all the noodles one by one.
The next morning.
Shi Xiaonian walked out of the Imperial Castle and stood in front of the fountain and the sunlight shone down from the forest. The air was filled with the fresh smell of grass.
It had to be said that the air in Imperial Castle was much better than outside.
A few maids passed by and nodded respectfully to her.
âMorning.â
Shi Xiaonian nodded.
âGood morning, Miss Shi.â
Hearing that, the expression on Feng Deâs face froze, and his eyes revealed an indescribably complex expression.
With that, he turned around and left.
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Shi Xiaonian lowered her head to look at her hands, and thought of the red mark that had been left on Gong Ouâs wrist the night before.
The car was destroyed.
The body was dragged out of the car. Although it had been shot at by Mosaic, it still looked miserable, as if no one was whole.
Shi Xiaonian frowned. Just as she was about to transfer the vibrator, she heard a âbangâ sound from behind him.
âYoung Master.â
Feng De walked over to him and was stunned when he saw Gong Ou run away. He walked to the hall and looked at Shi Xiaonian: âMiss Shi, whatâs wrong with young master?â
ââŠâ
Shi Xiaonian watched the scene on the television. Isnât it just news?
Could it be that Gong Ou recognised the person on the car? There was no reason to.
Other than her, all the people that Gong Ou knew were people of either wealth or status. They wouldnât drive that kind of car.
Feng De anxiously told her, âThat year, when young master rushed to the scene, the rescue personnel were carrying out the young masterâs corpse.
Feng De continued to speak, âAlthough young master has always been intelligent, his emotional state of mind is not something that a normal person can control. From then on, the moment you see a car accident, the young master will lock himself up. â
Shi Xiaonian frowned, and said indifferently, âThen what about after we lock him up? If he needs to calm down, let him calm down. â
âIf only I had been calm.â Feng De said worriedly, âLet me tell you this, when young master was 19, we discovered that young master was cutting himself off.â
Shi Xiaonian finally understood what all those self-locking leather rope were for.
He was blaming himself for his brotherâs death and then torturing himself paranoid.