She is Si Ye's favorite

His money will not be used to support these things.

So he asked Aunt Lian to go up and bring Mu Yingxue back.

"Sir, this Lu family is really nothing." Butler Qin was a little aggrieved. He just heard those words in the monitor, and he, an outsider, couldn't bear it. If Lu Zhenghuai was in front of him, he would definitely spit twice. of.

Si Xuanting didn't say a word. The Lu family is certainly hateful, but it may not be because of Mu Yingxue's own reasons.

If Mu Yingxue could be tougher, the Lu family wouldn't dare to go too far.

With Aunt Lian around, she took back her cell phone and found excuses to get it back. The Lu family only went so far because they saw her weak and deceitful.

"According to the young lady's reaction today, she should have nothing to do with the second master."

Butler Qin finally got to the point.

Si Xuanting closed his eyelids, and said in a cold voice:

"Lu Zhenghuai asked her if she had consummated the marriage with me, and she was just trying to insinuate whether my health is really good. Most of these words will probably reach Huo Bingkun. Do you think it's related?"

Qin Butler was stunned: "But the young mistress didn't let her slip."

Si Xuanting was silent for a while. After the accident, it was very difficult for him to trust another person. Mu Yingxue's performance today did not go wrong, but it does not mean that she is not suspicious or threatening:

"Continue to pay attention."

"Yes, sir."

Butler Qin waited for another 2 minutes, did not wait for other orders, raised his eyes to look at Si Xuanting's face, and quietly opened the door to leave. Song Yu happened to come to look for Si Xuanting, but was blocked by Butler Qin:

"Doctor Song, sir seems to want to sleep, why don't you come back later?"

"He wants to sleep? He hasn't rested for so many days after returning to China, and he wants to sleep now that it's still dark?"

"Yeah, maybe it's because I just found out that Ms. Mu might not be a bad person, and I feel tired when I relax."

"It's good if I can sleep for a while, then I'll come to him later." Song Yu nodded and prepared to withdraw, but Si Xuanting's voice came from the study:

"Song Yu, are you looking for me?"

Butler Qin and Song Yu exchanged glances, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes:

"It seems that he is not sleepy again."

Song Yu went in and closed the door. Seeing that Si Xuanting's expression was reserved and indifferent, he asked:

"Old Qin thought you were going to sleep just now, tell me, you haven't slept well for a few days?"

Si Xuanting put one hand on the seat and squeezed the space between his eyebrows:

"Three days, or four days, I can't remember."

During the fire in the hospital three years ago, he was awakened by a knock on the door, but he found that he had no strength. He tried his best to stimulate his senses, but found that the door of the ward was locked. Later, the fire brigade rescued him. His mother quickly took him to country M, and tests proved that the reason why he woke up weak was because he had been injected with sedative drugs.

And he was admitted to the hospital in a car accident and did not need sedatives at all.

Since then, he has suffered from frequent insomnia, which could be relieved by sleeping pills when he was in country M, but after returning to Jincheng, he found that the sleeping pills had also lost their effect.

"How about I give you another sleeping pill? You're under such a lot of mental stress every day, and you can kill yourself if you don't rest well. Don't let your second uncle treat you by then, and you will break yourself down."

"Sleeping pills also have side effects. Wait until I can't stand it any longer. What do you want from me?"

"Didn't you ask me to contact a hypnotist to remember the details of the fire in the hospital three years ago? My junior has returned to Jincheng. When are you free?"

A cold look flashed across Si Xuanting's eyes. When the incident happened suddenly, his mother was so anxious to save his life that he didn't have time to investigate the specific cause of the fire. When he returned to normal, the Jincheng police had already covered the fire. It is too late to make a conclusion and then look for evidence.

He had to find clues from other directions. The hypnotist might be able to remind him of the face of the nurse who gave him the injection that day.

"tomorrow."

……

Back at Huo's house, Butler Qin told Mu Yingxue that the third young master had fallen asleep again.

Mu Yingxue's status in Huo's family is a bit awkward now. They say she is the master, but no one regards her as the master, and they say she is a servant, but she moved out of the basement and moved into the guest room. Aunt Lian didn't arrange for her to do anything, she planned to wait When the injury recovers, I will go out to find a job, and I can help in the kitchen these two days.

There is a star chef in the kitchen who specializes in cooking for the master, so Mu Yingxue volunteered to take care of the servants' meals.

During dinner, the servants gathered around the table, and in the restaurant, in front of Si Xuanting was the chef's meticulously prepared truffle sauce with foie gras, fresh sashimi with caviar, and an oxtail clear soup.

Si Xuanting sat down at the first place, raised his eyes and glanced, and asked Aunt Lian next to him:

"Why did you only prepare one copy? Song Yu isn't here?"

When the words fell, another person entered the restaurant, Mu Yingxue came over with a tray, and handed the tray to Aunt Lian:

"Aunt Lian, this is from Dr. Song. I will put your food in a hot pot for you. Remember to eat it later."

Aunt Lian hummed, took the tray over, and answered Si Xuanting's words:

"Doctor Song said that he didn't want to eat Western food, but wanted to eat Chinese food made by the young lady."

The tray was placed on the long dining table, three dishes, one soup, pork ribs with chopped pepper, braised lion head, stir-fried lettuce, and taro and vegetable soup.

The dishes are very ordinary, but they look red and green, and smell fragrant and spicy. Before you taste them, you will whet your appetite.

Even though Western food has exquisite color schemes, it is inferior in taste and aroma. Now it is even more tasteless when it is placed on a dining table.

Song Yu came over and rubbed her hands when she saw the hot Chinese food:

"It's delicious just looking at it, hey, where's Miss Mu?"

Aunt Lian put away the tray: "Miss Mu is eating at the small restaurant."

"Isn't the small restaurant a place for the servants to eat?" Song Yu asked doubtfully, and happily picked up the chopsticks and stretched them towards the lion's head.

One bite, the meaty aroma overflows even more:

"Xuan Ting, did you ask Miss Mu to hang out with the servants?"

Si Xuanting frowned slightly as he watched his friend munching:

"Go and call Mu Yingxue over, who will allow her to drop her identity and mix with a servant to discredit the third young master."

With a cold tone, Aunt Lian didn't dare to procrastinate to make Si Xuanting angry, so she immediately left with the tray.

Mu Yingxue had just warmed Aunt Lian's food, and before she had time to start, she saw Aunt Lian hurrying over:

"Young Mistress, Mr. Si told you to go to the restaurant for dinner later."

"I?"

"Hurry up, if you don't go, the master will get angry and say that you are messing with the servants and embarrassing the young master."

"Oh."

Mu Yingxue could only pick up the plate she hadn't had time to eat and went to the restaurant.

The portion of each dish on her dinner plate is not much, she originally planned to eat two bites in the kitchen, because there is no place for her to sit in the small restaurant.

When her serving plate was placed on the luxurious marble dining table, it looked out of place no matter how you looked at it, and the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became freezing point.

Song Yu was unaware of the displeasure emanating from the first Si Xuanting, and said warmly:

"Yingxue, look how much food you order is not enough. I have so much food here that I can't finish it. Come and eat together."

As Song Yu said, he pushed the dishes in front of Mu Yingxue.

With a crisp "pop", Mu Yingxue was taken aback.