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After arguing for so long just now, the butler never said a word except for the initial explanation.

Compared with the emotional servants, the butler's attitude has always been calm, but Shu Wan looked carefully, and there was sympathy in her calmness that she could not ignore.

This kind of sympathy is exactly what Shu Wan needs last.

Not only can't give Shu Wan any comfort, but it makes her angry.

At this moment, a sense of isolation and helplessness hit Shu Wan's heart.

At this time, the only person she can rely on is Ke Jiang.

Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, Shu Wan turned around and hurried to Ke Jiang's side, holding Ke Jiang's big hand with her cold little hand: "Ke Jiang, do you believe me? You believe that I am not lying, right? "

Shu Wan is sure in her heart that Ke Jiang must believe her.

But faintly, with a trace of uneasiness.

"Wan'er, I believe you, you are not lying." Ke Jiang lovingly stroked Shu Wan's messy hair, and tidied it up for her.

After receiving the expected answer, Shu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, all the grievances disappeared in an instant, and joy filled her heart.

However, Ke Jiang's complex eyes made Shu Wan feel more and more uneasy, "Ke Jiang..."

Shu Wan's lips trembled slightly, her voice choked up, she was afraid.

Ke Jiang hugged Shu Wan into his arms, and said again: "Just now you said that the butler said you were a murderer in the garden yesterday morning. At that time, the butler was with me."

Shu Wan opened her mouth in surprise, and took a step back unconsciously, how could this happen?
"Wan'er, don't get excited, I believe you are not lying." Ke Jiang held Shu Wan tightly, for fear that she would suddenly fall to the ground.

At this moment, Shu Wan's mood is like riding a roller coaster, the joy that she hadn't tasted just now has disappeared, and now, even Shu Wan's own firm will is gradually collapsing.

"Wan'er, you must have suffered from too much mental stress recently, which is why you have hysteria!" Seeing that Shu Wan's attitude was not as resistant as before, Ke Jiang knew that he had listened to his words.

Ke Jiang stepped forward and helped Shu Wan to sit on the sofa: "Wan'er, think about it, did this happen to you after we came back from outside that day?"

Following Ke Jiang's words, Shu Wan fell into memory.

When those voices appeared in her ears for the first time, it happened to be the day she came back from the outside, and she had a nightmare that night.

In the dream, there was no Ke Jiang, only her and the family members of the victims, they were chasing her crazily, she only remembered that she ran desperately, but there was always darkness ahead, and finally, she fell into the abyss.

As the memories deepened, Shu Wan suddenly shuddered, and Ke Jiang hugged her tightly when he saw this.

"Yes, I did hear those voices from that day." Shu Wan had to admit that this was the truth.

"Wan'er, I believe you really heard those words, but Wan'er, the housekeeper was indeed with me that day." Ke Jiang hesitated to say the second half of the sentence, and Shu Wan's face turned pale immediately.

Ke Jiang had no reason to lie to her.

"I...Ke Jiang, I really..."

A series of blows made Shu Wan, who had just woken up and hadn't recovered, a little bit unable to hold on. She used all her strength to support and snuggle into Ke Jiang's arms. However, the warmth from her body didn't reach the depths of her heart at all.

"Wan'er, don't think about it, things are not as bad as you think!"

The pale words made Shu Wan even more anxious, and her eyes fell on her hands.

In a daze, Shu Wan saw that her hands were covered in blood!

"what!"

Shu Wan screamed mournfully, leaned her body into Ke Jiang's arms, and waved her hands vigorously.

It seems that this can throw out the blood on the hand.

"Wan'er, don't be afraid, you don't have anything. You don't have anything in your hands!" Ke Jiang stroked Shu Wan's back, trying to calm her down in this way.

However, Shu Wan in her arms still didn't dare to open her eyes, she was afraid of herself with bloody hands.

"Wan'er, open your eyes and see, there's nothing there."

Ke Jiang was not in a hurry, and comforted Shu Wan slowly. In this situation, only gentleness can make Shu Wan feel at ease.

Opening her eyes tremblingly, Shu Wan saw that her hands were still white without any blood under the light.

At the moment of relaxation, Shu Wan looked at Ke Jiang nervously: "Is there really something wrong with my brain?"

At this moment, even Shu Wan began to doubt herself.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you to see a doctor tomorrow. Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to you." Ke Jiang tried to persuade her, but Shu Wan strongly resisted when she heard the doctor.

Suddenly leaving Ke Jiang's embrace, Shu Wan stepped back while shaking her head quickly: "No, I don't want to see a doctor!"

Shu Wan's resistance to seeing a doctor was beyond Ke Jiang's imagination.

No matter how Ke Jiang persuaded, Shu Wan still firmly refused to see a doctor.

Helpless, Ke Jiang could only change another batch of servants.

The arrival of the new servant made Shu Wan hopeful again. After a whole morning, there was no sound in her ears.

At this moment, Shu Wan is like looking for sugar in glass shards, picking hope among the ruins of despair.

The joy didn't last long, before she had a glass of water, a voice that made Shu Wan nervous suddenly sounded in her ear.

"She's the murderer!"

"She should die, die!"

.........

Shu Wan was stimulated by the familiar sound of "snap" and threw the glass in her hand.

The cup made a crisp cracking sound when it touched the ground.

Shu Wan stared straight at the scratches on the cup, just like her heart was broken.

For the next period of time, no matter where Shu Wan was, I could always hear the servants talking about her, the murderer!
"I don't, I don't!" Shu Wan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, the small space lacked a sense of security for her.

But even so, she could still hear the servants' voices in her ears.

Shu Wan covered her ears hard, but her voice became clearer and clearer, as if she wanted to remind her all the time: "You are a murderer!"

These words seemed to be engraved in Shu Wan's bones.

Finally on the verge of collapse again, Shu Wan's lower lip was already biting blood, she threw off the quilt, walked barefoot to the balcony and looked down.

It was the new servants who were talking.

They looked up and saw Shu Wan, and were stunned.

"Shut up! Shut up all of you!" Shu Wan warned viciously, without any composure at all, and returned to the bed again.

This time, it was a restful night.

The next day, when Shu Wan went downstairs, she glared at the servants who were discussing in the garden yesterday.

When Ke Jiang came again, Shu Wan was still able to greet him.

This time, Shu Wan was sure that her spirit was fine, and those servants were talking about her behind her back, colluding to frame her.

When the voice next to her ear rang again, Shu Wan immediately went to Ke Jiang for help.

"Ke Jiang, trust me, this time it's true."

The knuckles of Shu Wan's fingers holding Ke Jiang were white, and her eyes were fixed on her only reliance in front of her.