"That's your house. How many people can a painter see throughout the year?"
“…”
This was what he said.
After meeting Gong Ou, she has indeed stayed at home and will not go out many times throughout the year.
Shi Xiaonian pursed her lips and asked, "What about Bob, where is he now?"
Tang Yi ran away, and Bob was not Gong Ou's child. What would happen to him
"Leave it to Feng De."
Gong Ou said coldly and started to eat the third bowl of noodles, not feeling full at all.
Shi Xiaonian looked at him, thought for a moment and said, "Gong Ou."
"Um?"
Gong Ou raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily.
"I don't know whether Bob is sick or not. If it is true, can Butler Feng arrange it properly?" Shi Xiaonian said softly, "Anyway, the child is innocent."
Bob is now abandoned by his family just like her.
"With that kind of woman's blood, this little pervert won't be a good thing when he grows up."
Gong Ou said disdainfully.
Hearing this, Shi Xiaonian's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, and raised the corners of his lips bitterly, "I don't know what kind of blood I inherited."
Gong Ou's hand holding the chopsticks paused.
Shit! His words hurt her!
"Eat your noodles." Gong Ou said forcefully, and suddenly pushed the bowl of noodles at hand to her, "Here you go."
When Shi Xiaonian looked at the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Is this a special way of comforting foodies
"No, you can eat."
She couldn't eat that much.
As soon as the words fell, Gong Ou took back the bowl of noodles decisively.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian looked at his neat movements and felt a little helpless, wondering if he was in such a hurry, as if he was trying to rob someone.
When Gong Ou made such a fuss, Shi Xiaonian suddenly no longer had any sad emotions.
She sat there and just watched Gong Ou disposing of the noodles one bowl after another.
The hot air blew over his handsome face, and Shi Xiaonian watched quietly, wondering if she would have to face such a face in the future.
The next morning.
When Xiaonian walked out of the Imperial Castle, she stood in front of the fountain pool. The sun was shining through the forest, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of green grass.
I have to say that the air in the Imperial Castle is much better than outside.
"Ms. Shi, morning."
Several maids passed by and nodded respectfully to her.
"morning."
Shi Xiaonian nodded.
She couldn't adapt to the sudden transition from Tianzhi Port to the Imperial Castle. The castle was too big and there were too many people, and she wasn't used to it.
"Ms. Shi, morning."
Feng De walked over from the side, dressed smartly, and greeted her politely.
"Morning." Shi Xiaonian nodded.
"Has breakfast been served?" Feng De asked.
"I woke up at three in the morning to eat, and I don't want to eat anymore." Shi Xiaonian said, with a pair of tired eyes, "Butler Feng, when can I return to Tianzhi Harbor?"
She didn't want to stay in the Imperial Castle.
Feng De lowered his head and replied, "Miss Shi will live here from now on."
"why… "
She was about to ask, but then she realized that Mu Qianchu also lived in Tianzhigang, how could Gong Ou let her go back.
In Tianzhi Port, she could sneak out for a walk, but in this remote imperial castle, she was really trapped in a huge cage that she couldn't fly out of.
"Miss Shi, if there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy first."
When Feng De saw Xiao Nian, he understood and said nothing, turned around and retreated.
"Wait a minute, housekeeper Feng." Shi Xiaonian asked, "I found a lot of self-locking leather ropes in Gong Ou's bedroom today. Why did he want those things?"
Hearing this, the expression on Feng De's face seemed to be frozen, and the expression in his eyes was indescribably complicated.
After a long while, Feng De said, "Miss Shi, don't worry about this."
After saying that, he turned and left.
“…”
leave it
Shi Xiaonian lowered his head and looked at his hands, remembering the red marks on Gong Ou's wrists that were tied last night.
Why are there so many leather cords in his drawer
He doesn't allow others to enter his bedroom. Could it be that he is preparing to tie him up at any time? But anyone who knows nothing will tie themselves up.
Shi Xiaonian felt strange, wandered outside for a while, and then walked inside.
Gong Ou was nowhere to be seen this morning. What was he doing
Shi Xiaonian walked to a small hall, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV out of boredom. Two maids immediately served fruit and pastries, being attentive but not saying much.
Come quietly and retreat quietly.
When Shi Xiaonian looked at the beautifully made cake, he saw that it was made by a chef.
Gong Ou really doesn't know how to enjoy it. It's a kind of paranoia to eat what she cooked when there is such delicious food.
Shi Xiaonian lay down on a white massage chair, turned on the switch, and the massage chair slowly vibrated, soothing her tired body that had been tortured by Gong Ou.
News appeared on the large 65-inch TV.
Shi Xiaonian watched boredly.
"Today, a three-car rear-end collision occurred on the highway in the eastern suburbs of our city, resulting in four deaths and two serious injuries. A car in the middle was squeezed and completely deformed, and all the people in the car died on the spot."
Shi Xiaonian looked at the TV screen.
A surveillance video was played on the news, showing a small car in the middle being rear-ended by a large truck behind it and slamming into the car in front of it, causing the entire car to be crushed and deformed in an instant.
The car crashed and people died.
Just looking at that scene was shocking, and the scene was played over and over again on the news, with the host analyzing the entire accident.
The body was dragged out of the car. Although it was mosaic, it still looked tragic, as if the person was not complete.
Shi Xiaonian frowned and was about to use the remote control to adjust the channel when she heard a "bang" sound coming from behind her.
She turned her head.
I saw Gong Ou standing not far away, with a tall and majestic figure, a handsome face with no expression under his neat short hair, and his dark eyes staring at the TV screen.
Beside his feet fell a crystal plate and cherry tomatoes on the ground.
"..." Shi Xiaonian sat up on the massage chair and looked at him with some surprise.
Gong Ou looked at the TV screen.
She watched as his face turned white inch by inch.
Suddenly, Gong Ou turned around and ran away, as if he had seen some ghost and escaped.
Shi Xiaonian stood up in shock and watched him run away.
"Master."
Feng De walked towards him and saw Gong Ou running away. He was suddenly shocked. He walked towards the small hall and looked at Shi Xiaonian, "Miss Shi, what's wrong with the young master?"
"I don't know." Shi Xiaonian shook his head blankly.
Gong Ou suddenly seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.
baffling.
Feng De frowned and glanced at the TV screen. He was stunned for a moment, "This is bad!"
With that said, Feng De also ran away.
“…”
What's wrong
When Xiaonian looked at the TV screen, it was just news.
Could it be that the person in the car knows Gong Ou? There is no reason. The model is just an ordinary car.
Except for her, the people he met in Gong Ou were all either rich or noble, and they couldn't drive that kind of car.
Shi Xiaonian felt strange. After thinking about it, she chased him out.
She chased her all the way outside the bedroom, only to see that the door of Gong Ou's bedroom was closed tightly. Feng De stood outside and knocked anxiously, "Master, Master, please open the door and I will bring the needle."
Shi Xiaonian looked at Feng De's hand. He was holding a medical needle with transparent liquid inside.
No sound came from the bedroom.
The door didn't open either.
Gong Ou locked himself in again
Shi Xiaonian came over in confusion, "Butler Feng, what's going on?"
When Feng De saw her, his old eyes suddenly lit up. As if he saw his savior, he quickly strode forward and grabbed her hand, "Miss Shi, the young master loves you the most. I must listen to you. You Ask him to open the door and I'll give him a shot."
"Injection? Why? What is this?"
Shi Xiaonian was confused.
I didn't hear that Gong Ou was suffering from any illness.
"Tranquilizer."
Feng Dedao.
"Tranquilizer?" Shi Xiaonian opened his eyes in surprise. Why did Gong Ou need a sedative
Feng De was extremely anxious. Seeing that she was full of doubts and couldn't help but explain, he said, "In this case, Miss Shi, I'll keep the story short with you."
"what happened?"
Shi Xiaonian asked in confusion.
"When the young master was 17 years old, the eldest young master passed away, and the young master had a knot in his heart. Do you know this?"
"Knot?"
Feng De told her anxiously, "That year, when the young master arrived at the scene, the rescuers were taking out the eldest young master's body. The eldest young master's whole body was burned."
“…”
Shi Xiaonian covered her lips in shock, not daring to imagine the scene.
Feng De spoke quickly and authentically, "Moreover, the car was so badly deformed that one of the young master's hands was crushed. The rescuers couldn't find it for a while, so the young master rushed in to look for it."
At that time, Feng De was also present.
Everyone looked at the young master rushing into the deformed and smelly car alone, looking for the eldest young master's severed hand. The young master seemed to be going crazy.
He still remembers that scene clearly.
“…”
"The young master searched for a long time in the deformed and burned car. When he found the eldest young master's hand, he fainted."
“…”
Feng De continued, "Although the young master has been talented since he was a child, his emotions are not as self-controlled as normal people, plus the young master's blow. From then on, the young master will lock himself up whenever he sees the scene of the car accident."
So that's it.
Shi Xiaonian frowned and said calmly, "What about after being locked up? If he needs to calm down, just let him calm down."
It's not good for them to bother me.
"It would be nice if we just calm down." Feng De said worriedly, "Let me tell you this, when the young master was 19 years old, when we found him, he was mutilating himself."
"Self-harm?"
Shi Xiaonian looked at Feng De in shock, unable to imagine that a high-ranking person like Gong Ou would do such a thing.
"Yes, the young master's whole arm was red and full of knife marks." Feng De said, his face full of anxiety, "In the following years, the young master gradually recovered and no longer hurt himself. He relied on... tying himself up. .”
Shi Xiaonian finally understood what so many self-locking leather ropes were for.
"Why not let him see a psychiatrist?" Shi Xiaonian asked, this should fall into the category of mental illness.
"The young master refused to let it go. He said he was happy to bear it and no one had anything to do with it."
It really sounds like something Gong Ou would say.
Overbearing and paranoid.
He blamed his brother's death entirely on himself, and then tortured himself paranoidly. (To be continued)