But after just a few days of getting along with him, they also knew how cold and indifferent Young Master Ji was.
He was completely rude to everyone, men and women.
Especially those maids who wanted to get close to him and climb into his bed were thrown into the suburbs with a very miserable fate.
In private, some servants even called Ji Mingyu the Cold-Faced Shura.
But at this moment, the cold-faced Shura was so caring and gentle to a woman.
This...isn't this really just a dazzle for them
However, no matter how shocked and confused they were in their hearts, none of these people dared to show it on their faces.
Ji Mingyu brought He Xi into the living room and was about to instruct the servants to prepare a midnight snack.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu, the steward of the Ji family, stepped forward and reported, "Master, there is something I need to report to you."
Ji Mingyu nodded slightly, indicating that he should speak now.
Uncle Liu was about to speak, but when he looked up and saw He Xi standing beside him, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.
"What's the matter?" Ji Mingyu hated people staring at Xier the most, so he frowned and the aura around him became a little cold.
Uncle Liu suddenly came back to his senses and said in a panic: "No... No, Master... I'm sorry, it's just that this young lady's appearance... It's like, it really is like!"
Uncle Liu kept mumbling, but his words were somewhat incoherent.
Lian Hexi also showed a surprised expression.
At this moment, suddenly, two small figures rushed down from above like lightning and threw themselves into He Xi's arms.
“Mother!!”
"Mom, we missed you so much!!"
"Mother, how could you leave us and come here alone?"
The chirping sound made He Xi feel dazed.
She didn't even have time to see the figures that threw themselves into her arms before her eyes became uncontrollably hot.
What's going on
Why did her heart feel so sad, yet so hot and soft
It was as if she had heard this call tens of thousands of times in her dreams, and experienced this hug tens of thousands of times in her dreams
He Xi took a deep breath, stiffened his body and pushed the two people away, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What did you call me?"
"Mom?" Tangtang grabbed Hexi's hand, shaking it and refusing to let go, her little face full of joy, "Mom, Tangtang missed you so much!"
He Xi really wanted to say that he didn’t have a daughter that old.
But looking at Tangtang's face, which was 70% similar to hers, she really couldn't say it.
If she wasn't her daughter, how could she look so much like her
But when did she have a daughter
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Guoguo also grabbed Hexi's hand and asked in confusion, "Oh, right, I remember now, Uncle Yueze said that you might lose your memory, so mom, you have lost your memory now, have you forgotten us?"
“No!” Tangtang shouted anxiously, “I don’t want Mommy to forget us! Mommy, I’m Tangtang!”
Guoguo also looked up at her handsome face that looked exactly like Ji Mingyu and said, "Mom, I'm Guoguo. Do you really not remember us? What about Brother Dandan? What about Uncle Xiaochi? What about Grandpa and Grandma? Don't you remember them all?"
"And Daddy, don't you even remember Daddy?"
As the names came out of Guoguo's mouth, He Xi felt as if countless images were tearing and exploding in his mind.
Burning energy spread throughout her body. (To be continued)