One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Ke Xin's words frightened the housekeeper: "Don't say that. If you really don't want to add protective strips to the windows, why don't you go ask the eldest young lady? If she says to stop the work, I will send the workers back."

He was also acting on the orders of the eldest young lady's wife, and they made it seem as if he was bullying them.

Xiaoyun twisted her fingers in confusion. She was asked to go and argue with Nanxiang, but she didn't dare.

Seeing that she didn't dare to say anything, Ke Xin said in a deep voice: "Housekeeper, this is the place where Madam designated Xiaoyun to live before she died. It should be Xiaoyun who decides whether to add protective strips to the windows. Madam can't pretend to care about Xiaoyun and actually imprison Xiaoyun..."

Before Ke Xin finished her words, an angry voice suddenly came from behind her: "Our young mistress was afraid that Xiao Yun would accidentally fall out of the window, so she specially asked someone to install a protective strip. It's that simple, why are there so many conspiracy theories?"

Ke Xin's expression froze for a moment, and she quickly turned around to look, only to see Xiaoman supporting Nan Xiang and slowly walking towards her. The person who had just spoken was Xiaoman.

When Xiaoyun saw Nan Xiang coming, she pursed her lips slightly, her already pale face became even paler, and there was even a hint of panic in her eyes. She was a little afraid to see her.

She subconsciously put her hands on her belly, as if she was afraid that she would attack her.

Nan Xiang came to Xiao Yun and saw that she was a little afraid of herself. She couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. She really wanted to help her. She softened her voice and said, "Xiao Yun, don't be afraid. I haven't thought of imprisoning you or anything. I heard from Xiao Li that you almost fell from the window. It was very dangerous, so I asked someone to help add protective strips to your windows. I have no ill intentions, and I didn't intend to stop you from going out or anything. You can rest assured."

Xiaoyun raised her head timidly. She was about to say something when Nan Xiang suddenly approached her with a sinister look on her face. She warned her fiercely, "Mo Jinghui is a loser, and you are a bitch. The bastard in your belly dares to snatch the Mo family's property from my child. Is your bastard worthy?"

Xiao Yun looked at the fierce Nan Xiang, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face. She shook her head vigorously and said excitedly: "No... I didn't think of snatching the Mo family's property from you... I really didn't think about it..."

Nan Xiang refused to let her go, and said loudly and aggressively: "You have never thought about robbing the Mo family's property. Why did you move in to the Mo family? You are a bitch who says one thing and means another. You want to give birth to a bastard to steal my child's property. I tell you, I will not let your bastard be born. I will definitely find a way to make this bastard abort. No one can help you. You can only wait to die."

Xiaoyun opened her eyes wide in fear, covered her ears with her hands, and slowly squatted down, wailing in pain and begging: "I really won't snatch it from you... Don't hurt my child... Please... Don't hurt my child... The child is innocent..."

Everyone was stunned to see Xiaoyun suddenly squatting on the ground and begging in pain.

"Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you? Xiao Yun, get up quickly. No one wants to harm your child. How could you have such a ridiculous idea?" Nan Xiang was also frightened by her and quickly asked Xiao Man to help her up.

"Don't touch Xiaoyun." Ke Xin immediately pushed Xiaoman's hand away and rushed to help Xiaoyun up.

Xiaoyun's face became paler and paler, and she looked very weak. She looked at Nanxiang as if she was looking at a very scared person, and kept begging her: "My child is not a bastard, it is Jinghui's child. I promise that my child will not want anything from the Mo family. Please don't hurt the child, please..."

The people present looked at Nan Xiang with suspicion. Everyone was well aware of the feud between Nan Xiang and Mrs. Cha. The reports on the Internet were even more exciting, with various versions emerging one after another.

The most heatedly discussed issue was the cause of Mo Jinghui's death. Many people felt that Mo Jinghui was forced to death by Mo Jingchen. Mo Jingchen used unfair means to force Mo Jinghui to mortgage his shares at a low price. When Mo Jinghui refused to get them back, he jumped off the building in protest.

Being forced to death by his half-brother is more convincing than being forced to death by his biological mother.

Madam Cha was poisoned to death. Nan Xiang had the most conflicts with Madam Cha, so she was the biggest suspect. If the deaths of Madam Cha and her son were related to them, then it would be understandable for Nan Xiang not to allow Mo Jinghui's illegitimate child to be born. Otherwise, why would Xiaoyun say that and be so afraid of her?

The look in everyone's eyes when they looked at Nan Xiang was not only suspicious, but even accusatory.

Nan Xiang felt very upset. She had never thought of harming anyone, but now she was at the center of the storm, being criticized. She took a deep breath, looked at Nan Xiang, and tried to comfort her: "Xiao Yun, don't be like this. We are friends. I really want to help you. How could I harm you? Before Jing Hui dies, please ask me to take good care of you. If I want to harm you, am I not afraid that Jing Hui will come to me in the middle of the night?"

Xiaoyun didn't even dare to look at her. Her eyes flickered and her body kept shrinking back. She whispered in fear: "I want to go back to my room... I don't want to be here... I want to go back..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly into the house, as if someone was trying to harm her.

"Xiao Yun..." Nan Xiang looked at her back and felt very upset. Xiao Yun was not like this before. Since when did she become so afraid of her, and even hate her and resent her? Nan Xiang was very confused. What did she do to make her hate herself so much?

The housekeeper took a step forward and looked at Nan Xiang hesitantly: "Madam, do we still need to install this protective strip?"

Nan Xiang took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and said in a firm tone: "Continue the installation, and ask the workers to speak in a low voice and not make too much noise, and try not to disturb Xiaoyun." No matter what, her safety must be put first. Although her actions will arouse suspicion, she just wants to have no regrets.

"Okay, I'll tell them to keep their voices down." The housekeeper immediately went to tell the workers to continue working.

Xiaoman supported Nanxiang. Seeing that she was under such great pressure and still had to help Xiaoyun, she felt sorry for her: "Madam, this is really too difficult for you. You care so much about Xiaoyun and think about her everywhere, but she doesn't appreciate it at all and even regards you as her number one enemy."

After hearing Xiaoyun's nonsense just now, she couldn't help but get angry. If it were her, she would really ignore her. The young lady was in a thankless job. She did good things but was still questioned as a bad person. It made her angry just to see it.

"Xiaoman, we are Xiaoyun's friends. She is sick now. We must understand and support her. If we ignore her, she will really have no way to live." Gao Feiyang has contacted a psychologist. He will come to see Xiaoyun when he is free, hoping that he can cure Xiaoyun's illness.

Seeing Xiaoyun become like this, Nan Xiang felt that she was also responsible. She should have cared more about her. It must be because she didn't do enough that she got stuck in a dead end.

Xiaoman said angrily: "It's no big deal that you're sick. She took my kindness for granted."

"Xiaoman, don't be like this. Xiaoyun must be having hallucinations now. She must think that many people around her are harming her. We must patiently guide her and comfort her." Mo Jinghui knew that his departure would lead to Xiaoyun becoming like this. He must be very regretful.

If he could live his life over again, he would definitely not be so cruel as to abandon Xiaoyun and choose to leave alone.

The workers had already started construction, and although they had tried to lower their voices, some noises were unavoidable. Nan Xiang was afraid that something might happen to Xiao Yun, so she stood outside the door waiting and did not dare to leave.

Xiaoyun returned to the bedroom, drove Kexin out, then locked the door, closed the windows, and pulled down the curtains.

Ke Xin stood at the door and knocked on it with some concern: "Xiao Yun, why did you lock yourself in the room? Can you let me in to accompany you? Xiao Yun, I am Ke Xin, I saved you, I am your savior, I will not harm you."

Xiaoyun hid in the room and refused to see anyone. When she heard what Ke Xin said outside, she felt as uncomfortable as if she was pricked by a needle. She originally thought that Ke Xin was a trustworthy person, but she gave her poison and asked her to poison and kill the lady.

She killed Jinghui's mother with her own hands. Jinghui would blame her. He has not appeared since the last time he appeared. He must be blaming her for killing his mother.

Xiaoyun picked up the phone with shaking hands, opened the photo album, and then opened a landscape photo. She looked at the photo, stretched out her fingers, gently stroked the photo, and said with a sob: "Jinghui, I am in so much pain. They all want to hurt me. Now even you ignore me. Don't you want me anymore? Jinghui, can you come out and see me? I miss you so much..."

Xiaoyun stared at the landscape photo on her phone, tears sliding down one by one and landing on the screen. She quickly reached out and wiped the tears off the screen. When the tears were wiped away, she suddenly found that Jinghui's photo had turned into a landscape photo. She was stunned for a moment.

She couldn't believe her eyes. She raised her hands and rubbed her eyes vigorously, muttering, "How could this happen, Jinghui, why is Jinghui not in the photo, where did Jinghui go, Jinghui..."

Xiaoyun was shocked and quickly checked other photos. She found that all the photos in the mobile phone album had turned into landscape photos. She was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Jinghui, what's going on, Jinghui, don't leave, don't leave any news, come back soon, what should I do without you, what should I do in the future, Jinghui..."

How could this happen? Where did Jinghui’s photos go? Why did they all become landscape photos?

Xiaoyun was very nervous and excited. She stood up quickly with her phone in hand and ran to the door. When she opened the door and saw Xiaoli standing outside, she immediately asked anxiously, "Xiaoli, Jinghui's photo is gone. Can you help me check if I have saved Jinghui's photo somewhere else? I can't see Jinghui's photo. Please help me find it..."

Xiaoli looked at Xiaoyun's confused and panicked expression, and her heart couldn't help feeling sad. She finally discovered that the photos in her phone were just landscape photos, not photos of Mo Jinghui. But seeing her unwilling to accept the reality was really heartbreaking.

Seeing that she was standing there in a daze, Xiaoyun urged her anxiously: "Xiaoli, help me find it quickly. You have looked through my phone, and you know that there are many photos and videos of Jinghui in my album..."

As Xiaoyun spoke, her expression suddenly changed. She glared at her angrily and asked loudly, "You touched my phone. Did you secretly delete Jinghui's photos and videos? Did you delete them?"

Xiaoyun's voice became sharp and she glared at her fiercely with wide eyes.

Xiao Li was shocked by her questioning and quickly shook her head and said, "Xiao Yun, how could I delete the photos in your phone for no reason? I didn't. I didn't touch your photos and videos."

Xiaoyun's expression was terrifying, her eyes were full of ferocity, as if she wanted to eat her. She must be having a seizure, it was really terrible.

"You are lying. It must be you who deleted Jinghui's photos. If it wasn't you who deleted them, how could his photos disappear for no reason? It was you who deleted them. Give the photos back to me, give them back to me..." Xiaoyun was very excited. Suddenly, her eyes became fierce. Her cell phone fell to the ground and she pinched Xiaoli's neck hard.

Xiao Li never thought that she would suddenly attack her. She was not careful and was grabbed by her neck. She was immediately terrified. She stretched out her hand to twist her wrist and said anxiously: "Xiao Yun, stop it. I didn't delete your photos. I really didn't. You are sick. The photos in your phone are just landscape photos. You are sick, so you saw it wrong..."

Xiaoyun was furious, and the hand that was pinching her neck kept tightening, pressing her against the wall, gritting her teeth and shouting: "You deleted my photos and denied it, and you also framed me. I am not sick."

She really deserves to die. She deleted Jinghui's photos and she will never be able to see Jinghui again. She knew that she was not a good person. She came here to harm her. She wanted to kill her. If Xiaoli didn't die, she would have to die too.

Xiao Li was strangled by her neck, and it gradually became difficult for her to breathe. She struggled, not daring to hit her, hoping to persuade her: "Xiao Yun, let go, you are strangling me so hard that I can't breathe. I really didn't delete your photos. If you don't believe me, take a look at your phone. The photos and videos are all fine. You must have been dazzled and saw it wrong just now."

"You lied to me, and you still want to lie to me, I'm going to strangle you to death." Xiaoyun's eyes were fierce, and his expression was full of ferocious murderous intent.

Xiaoli felt that she was about to suffocate. She didn't expect that Xiaoyun, who was so weak, could still have so much strength. She couldn't breathe and her face turned red and her neck became thick.

Xiao Li struggled and said anxiously: "Xiao Yun... I didn't lie to you... I really didn't lie to you... If you don't believe me, just take another look at the phone... You will know after you take a look... The photo of the Second Young Master is still in the phone... Really... Just take a look..."

For the first time, she discovered how horrible it was for a person to be sick. She used to look harmless, but now she looked like a murderer. It was so scary.