I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"You!" Uncle Zhong said, immediately turning back to the domestic helpers behind him and saying, "Xiao Qing, please put her things down there immediately!"

"Yes!" Xiao Qing, who was taking the lead, raised his eyebrows after receiving Uncle Zhong's order, and rushed into the cloakroom with others to collect my things.

After putting away the things in the cloakroom, Xiaoqing and others rushed to the bed and chased me out of bed.

Because I am no longer a young lady, their actions are very rough.

Their movements were so fast that I had no time to react and they pushed me off the bed.

"What are you doing!" Xiaoyue rushed to me, supported me and asked Xiaoqing.

"Nothing!" Xiaoqing stood in front of me and Xiaoyue, looking very proud, "We just followed the master's orders!"

Xiaoyue refused to accept it and immediately called Xiaoqing back, "You are following the young master's orders. You are clearly..."

"Xiaoyue!" I stopped Xiaoyue, "Stop talking!" I knew that given my current situation, no matter what Xiaoyue said in front of Xiaoqing, Xiaoyue would always suffer.

"What are you talking about? What do I mean? Can you explain it clearly?" I don't want to argue with Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing is not going to let us go.

Finally feeling proud, how could Xiaoqing let go of this opportunity.

Xiaoqing didn't dare to do anything to me openly, so she confronted Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoqing!" I stopped in front of Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue and you are also colleagues. You are not her superior, and she is not your subordinate. You can't go too far."

"Who and her..."

"Okay, you've been in this family for so long, don't you know the rules of this family?" Uncle Zhong stopped him, "The young master doesn't like making noise. If you disturb the young master, you will have to pack up and leave one by one."

After Uncle Zhong spoke, Xiao Qing stopped.

I was moved to the servant's room, and Xiaoyue was no exception.

The servants of the Beiming family usually share a room with two people. I was arranged to live in a room with Xiaoyue.

The Beiming family has always treated their servants well.

So the room we stayed in, apart from being smaller, still had everything else we should have.

Of course, it must be the same as the super luxurious room in the north building.

But I am already very satisfied.

Really, Xiaoyue still lives with me, I am really satisfied.

When I came down from the north building, it was already past eight in the morning, so I won't start going to work at Beiming Group until tomorrow.

I don't have to go to Beiming Group, but the work of the servant starts today.

Because Beimingyu has always had a weird temper.

Coupled with what happened to me recently, Beimingyu's whole person is like a time bomb that will explode at any time.

Therefore, no one wants to go to the south building to clean.

Finally, the job fell to me.

Uncle Zhong knew that I was the one Bei Mingyu didn’t want to see the most right now, so when he came to inform me to go to the south building to clean, Bei Mingyu had already gone out.

He told me to hurry up and clean up before Bei Mingyu came back.

Of course I knew what Uncle Zhong meant, so when I went up to the south building to clean, I did it as fast as I could.

I quickly cleaned the bedroom, exited the bedroom, and immediately came to the front of the study.

Standing in front of the study door, he hesitated for a moment before pushing the study door open.

Seeing that Bei Mingyu was really not in the study, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bei Mingyu's study room is larger than his bedroom, and there are many things, especially bookshelves. There is a huge bookshelf in the study room.

And the bookshelf has two or three floors.

Fortunately, although this bookshelf is three stories high, there are escalators to go up to each floor.

I walked to the third floor and started cleaning from the third floor.

Because this bookshelf is so big, cleaning one floor will take a lot of time.

Time went by slowly, and I was a little anxious.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even finish cleaning up when Beimingyu comes back.

"Ah!" The more urgent it is, the harder things will be.

After cleaning the upper two floors, when I went downstairs, because I was anxious, my foot suddenly missed the step and I rolled down the escalator.

Out of instinct, I raised my hand and grabbed forward, hoping to catch the escalator.

As a result, I caught something, but what I caught was not the escalator, but a wooden box next to the escalator.

Now that I have caught something, I naturally don’t care about so much. The wooden box is my life-saving straw.

I grabbed it hard, hoping that after grabbing the wooden box, my body would stabilize.

But at this moment, the wooden box suddenly moved and was moved out of the bookshelf.

"Well..." I fell down suddenly as my body was empty.

Knowing that time was tight, I ignored the pain and hurriedly got up and wanted to continue working. When I looked up, I was hit on the head by something. It was the wooden box just now. It was on my head. I reached out to pull it out, but the wooden box What is connected behind is actually a door. Behind that door...

I stared ahead dumbfounded.

Behind that door was a house, the door of which was ajar.

Looking through the half-open door, there were many silver masks hanging on the walls of the house.

Out of curiosity, I stood up from the ground and walked into the house.

Gently pushing open the half-open door, the scene in the room once again made me unable to take my eyes away.

The wall on the left side of the room is covered with silver masks.

I have seen Beiming Yu wearing masks every day before. I am not surprised by these masks.

What attracts me is the wall on the right, which is full of photos.

Because there is a certain distance from the door to the wall, the photos on the wall cannot be seen clearly at once.

But I vaguely saw many photos of little boys.

Are those photos of Bei Mingyu when he was a child?He doesn't seem to be wearing a mask in the photo.

No mask?That means Beimingyu didn't need to wear a mask before, and his face didn't look like that before.

What does he look like without the mask?With this curiosity, I walked into the room and headed towards the photos.

"Who allowed you to come in!" As soon as I entered the room, a cold and angry voice sounded from behind me.

With that angry voice, someone grabbed my neck and threw me out of the house.

"No!" I waved my hand in protest.

When people save themselves, their hands are relatively strong.

I waved my hand and hit Bei Mingyu in the face.

I don’t know if the mask on Bei Mingyu’s face is not stable enough, or if I am strong enough.

"Bang!" With a sound, the mask on Bei Mingyu's face was knocked off by me.

Without the protection of his mask, Bei Mingyu retracted his hand from around my neck and quickly turned his face to the side.

I was let go by Bei Mingyu and quickly turned my face to the side.