The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan slowly woke up from his chaotic state of consciousness, and was horrified to find himself in a plane with nothing on him. His second personality had sent him on this unknown journey while he was unconscious. His heart instantly rose to his throat, and countless questions swept through his mind like a storm: "Why am I here? Where is this taking me?"

After that, the police arranged a job for him. Xie Xuan'an had just arrived and stepped into the Stantelbush mansion with trepidation and confusion.

Stentelbush, the seemingly prosperous top tycoon and superstar, has a painful past that he cannot bear to look back on. When he was a child, on that stormy night, a raging fire suddenly broke out in his home. The flames raged like a demon, devouring everything mercilessly. He witnessed his brothers and sisters desperately struggling and calling for help in the sea of ​​fire. The heart-wrenching cries pierced his soul like a sharp blade. The extremely tragic scene was deeply engraved in his heart like a nightmare. Even though the years have passed, the horrible memory still haunts him like a ghost. Whenever he saw the fire, his face would turn pale in an instant, his body would tremble involuntarily, his heart seemed to break free from his chest, and his breathing was as rapid as an old bellows. At night, he was often disturbed by nightmares and could not sleep well.

Because of this, his paintings are full of blood, distortion and bizarre elements, which are a crazy release of the childhood shadow deep in his heart.

Xie Xuan'an had just arrived, and facing such a host, his heart was full of awe and curiosity.

During the interview, the candidates threw out difficult questions one after another. "What would you do if the host suddenly felt unwell during the banquet?" They stared at Xie Xuan'an with sharp eyes. Xie Xuan'an responded calmly and clearly: "I would calm myself down immediately, contact the family doctor as quickly as possible, assist the doctor in providing initial care, and arrange the scene in an orderly manner to ensure that the guests would not panic."

"What if the owner's important items are missing? What measures will you take?" The candidate pressed on. Xie Xuan'an answered without hesitation: "I will immediately block the relevant area without hesitation, carefully check the possible places where the items were lost, and ask the owner about the last time and place the items were used, so as to narrow the search scope. If there is still no result, the next step is to check the surveillance video."

His answer was so logical that the candidate couldn't help but nod slightly to express his satisfaction.

After round after round of extremely rigorous assessments, the housekeeper finally gave in and agreed to let him stay, and arranged for him to be responsible for cleaning work on the second floor.

Xie Xuan'an was taken to the dressing room and put on a brand new set of male servant uniform. The pure black color, the tailoring that fits the body, the glittering silver edges on the collar and cuffs, and the flawless white gloves made him look solemn and neat, as if he was wearing a noble coat.

He picked up the cleaning tools and wiped every corner carefully, as if it were a priceless treasure. He first soaked the soft rag in clean water, wrung it out gently, and then carefully wiped the carved railings, his movements gentle and focused, as if the railings were priceless works of art that could not tolerate even the slightest flaw. Then, he squatted down and wiped the floor with full concentration, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, he vaguely heard the conversation between the butler and the young master.

"Master, we have found a maid to serve you."

"Maids are not very trustworthy. You are aware of my special status. Please change me to a male servant."

"Okay, Master."

Not long after, Stentelbusch happened to pass by Xie Xuan'an who was working hard. Xie Xuan'an's focused and upright back and unique and mysterious temperament instantly attracted his attention.

"Turn around." Stentlbush said, his voice full of authority that could not be disobeyed.

Xie Xuanan quickly turned around and faced this extremely noble young master.

"You are a yellow person." Stentelbush said in Chinese with a foreign accent.

"Yes, I am." Xie Xuan'an answered respectfully, with awe in his eyes.

“When did you come to the United States? Do you have any work experience in this field?”

"I just arrived today, young master, I am a blank slate in this regard."

There was a hint of doubt in Stentelbush's eyes, but he didn't say much. He just asked Xie Xuan'an to follow the housekeeper to familiarize himself with the work.

After Xie Xuanan started working, Stentelbush was wary of him. Every time Xie Xuanan brought food, Stentelbush asked him to taste it first, and only started eating after confirming that it was ok.

Once, Xie Xuan accidentally knocked over Stantelbush's beloved vase, Stantelbush was furious, and Xie Xuan hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, showing extreme fear and humility. Seeing Xie Xuan so nervous and afraid of losing his job, Stantelbush's anger subsided a little. But Xie Xuan's heart was full of grievances and helplessness. He knew that his mistake might make this job unsafe. Thinking of the plight of his family who urgently needed money to support his younger brother's schooling, he silently vowed in his heart to be more careful.

Another time, Stentlbusch asked Xie Xuan'an to help prepare an important document. Xie Xuan'an made a mistake in the key information due to negligence, and Stentlbusch got angry again. Xie Xuan'an immediately showed weakness, apologized repeatedly and promised not to make the same mistake again, and Stentlbusch gave up. While Xie Xuan'an blamed himself, he also secretly made up his mind to work hard to improve himself and not make the same mistake again.

As time went by, Xie Xuan'an's attentiveness and efforts gradually showed up. Once, when Stentlbusch was sick and bedridden, Xie Xuan'an took care of him day and night, taking his temperature and changing his towel every once in a while, and even cooking nutritious porridge himself. Seeing Xie Xuan'an's busy figure and concerned eyes, Stentlbusch's heart was slightly moved.

Another time, Stantelbush encountered malicious competition from his rivals in business and was extremely depressed. Xie Xuan'an accompanied him silently, listened to his troubles, and comforted and encouraged him at the right time. He also provided Stantelbush with some unique suggestions through his own observations and analysis, which gave Stantelbush a glimmer of hope in the difficult situation. Gradually, Stantelbush let down his guard against Xie Xuan'an.

By chance, Stentlbusch patted Xie Xuan'an on the shoulder to express his appreciation for his work. Xie Xuan'an's body stiffened instantly, and an instinctive resistance surged in his heart, but thinking that the other party was his master, he tried to restrain his discomfort and forced a smile. However, Stentlbusch did not notice Xie Xuan'an's abnormality, and there would be some physical contact occasionally afterwards. Every time, Xie Xuan'an would struggle in his heart and choose to endure it silently.

In his spare time, Xie Xuanan would video chat with his brother in China. One day, when he was chatting happily with his brother, Stantelbush walked in. His brother was surprised to see a foreigner next to him. Xie Xuanan hurriedly explained: "This is where I work, and this is my master, Mr. Stantelbush." ​​His brother said with some concern: "Brother, come back early, I miss you." Stantelbush actually understood some of it, and said in not very standard but sincere Chinese: "Don't worry, your brother is doing well here, we will take good care of him." This warmed Xie Xuanan's heart. Xie Xuanan looked at Stantelbush's sincere eyes, and the touch in his heart spread like ripples. He never thought that this seemingly high-ranking master could treat himself and his family so kindly. Since then, he has worked more attentively, as if to turn this gratitude into practical action.

During his break, Xie Xuan communicated with other servants and heard more unknown stories about Stentelbush from them, which gave him a deeper understanding of his master.