Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

"Uh……"

The old butler was taken aback for a moment, he hesitated and shook his head: "I can't tell..."

He looked worried.

Seeing him like this, Wen Qi suffocated for a few seconds as if her heart had been pinched tightly. Her eyes were filled with water vapor in a panic, her fingers turned white and she tightly grasped the hem of the skirt: "Let me see him."

She didn't know what the butler meant, but her intuition told her that it was not good news.

"No."

The old butler was taken aback and immediately shook his head.

The girl's eyes turned red immediately, she pursed her lips vulnerablely, and looked at the old housekeeper with watery eyes, with a pitiful expression, and said nothing.

After being watched for a while, the old housekeeper couldn't help but softened.

Forget it, the earl treats her differently, he will bring her there, and it is up to him whether to see the earl or not.

Thinking about it, the old housekeeper sighed: "Follow me."

……

After leaving the manor, the carriages and horses stopped in front of another house, a white house on the second floor, and countless flowers were planted in the courtyard, all of which were blooming this season, most of them were on the verge of withering, and the smaller half were in full bloom.

Wen Qi was not in the mood to admire the flowers, so he anxiously cast his gaze on the old housekeeper after a hasty glance.

Pathetic.

No wonder the Earl likes it, even if it were him he would be soft-hearted.

The old housekeeper almost couldn't help laughing, and beckoned lovingly: "Go up."

He led the girl to a certain door, coughed guiltyly, and knocked on the door: "Sir, Miss Wen is here to see you."

After the words fell, the inside of the door seemed to be startled, and many things were knocked down by surprise, and Wen Qi was startled by the ear-splitting crash.

"What are you here for? Let her go."

For a long time, the man's voice was low and hoarse, showing impatience and irritability.

At the same time, there is something familiar.

Wen Qi didn't pay attention, she lowered her head slowly, and rubbed the fabric vigorously with her fingers, causing a slight pain, and sadness spread from the tip of her heart.

She couldn't stand the man's tone.

The chest cavity was heavy, and the eye sockets were beading.

The old butler has been by his side for many years, so he can naturally hear the joy and panic in the man's voice.

Knowing that he wasn't really angry, the old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended not to hear what he said, but instead said: "Sir, Miss Wen, you have a good chat, I'll go down first."

Accompanied by the sound of distant footsteps, the atmosphere inside and outside the door was so quiet that it froze.

Wen Qi was inexplicably wronged, her lips were puckered, and the teardrops fell on the hem of the skirt she was rubbing, moistening her fingertips.

She couldn't help sobbing, and held her breath in panic for a moment.

Maybe it was because he was too flustered, so he hiccupped, the voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was very clear because of the silence.

The girl blushed and covered her mouth.

The room was pitch black, and no light could penetrate.

The count stood in front of the door, listening to the little sobs and hiccups, his heart softened in a mess.

He even suspected that she did it on purpose.

To soften his heart on purpose.

He looked at the door, as if he could see the outline of the girl, sighed and softened his tone: "What are you doing here?"

"Hi... looking for you..."

Wen Qi hiccupped, blushed and held her breath, and muffled out two words.

"If you came here to thank your father, I accept it and go back."

he whispered.

The girl lowered her head and did not respond, her mouth and nose were flushed, and after a while she whispered: "You... Is something wrong with you?"

"No."

The Earl denied it.

"...Then let me see."

Her voice was hoarse and soft because she had cried, making her heart itch.

"No."

The earl spoke very fast, and he refused before the words fell.