When Qiao Muer returned to her room, Meng Fang, the private doctor and the nurse were gone.
She searched her room for any clues, but found nothing.
But there was a voice in her heart telling Qiao Muer that something was wrong.
What exactly is wrong
Where exactly is it
At this moment, Qiao Muer suddenly remembered something and ran quickly out of the villa.
When she came to the garage outside the villa and saw the vehicles inside the garage clearly, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes lit up instantly.
One, two, three, four... eleven...
There are eleven cars in total.
At the beginning, their Royal Court drove three cars, and Zhengrong drove four cars, a total of seven cars.
Later, the Royal Court's "paratroopers" from the headquarters drove two cars, making a total of nine cars.
If doctors and nurses drive one car, that’s ten.
And here, there are eleven cars.
It is obvious who owns the extra silver-gray sports car with smooth lines.
Yue Zheng... He didn't leave at all, he is still in this villa!
In the warm afternoon sun, Qiao Muer stood in front of the garage, her bright and clear almond eyes sparkling.
She wants to find Yue Zheng.
At least, ask clearly.
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Meng Fang was carrying a tray and had just come down the stairs. When he turned a corner, he was almost startled by Qiao Muer who suddenly appeared in the corner.
He quickly steadied his hands and said respectfully, "Miss Mu'er, why are you standing here?"
When there was no one around, he still used the old name in private.
Qiao Muer stood against the wall, raised her chin slightly and looked at Meng Fang.
The man in gold-rimmed glasses and a suit looked meticulous.
The tray in his hand, filled with a bowl of thin white porridge, remained untouched, and looked as if it had been brought down intact.
Qiao Muer raised her eyebrows slightly and pointed her chin at the tray in his hand: "Is this for Yue Zheng?"
Meng Fang's face froze, and he quickly denied: "No, this is mine."
"Yourself?" The woman laughed. "The kitchen is on the first floor. You made the porridge, brought it upstairs, walked around, and brought it down again, but you didn't eat a single bite. Meng Fang, what's this habit of yours?"
Meng Fang: “…”
"Ms. Mu'er, please... please don't embarrass me. You should know our young master's temper."
The second young master has a cold and eccentric temper. Even if Master Lu comes, Meng Fang will never dare to say anything behind the young master's back.
Qiao Muer curled her lips: "Oh, so you just let your young master have his temper... He didn't even drink a mouthful of porridge, does he want to cultivate immortality and become a god? Meng Fang, Master Lu and Uncle Meng Ze know that the less you abuse him like this?"
When Meng Fang heard Qiao Muer say this, his face immediately turned bitter.
How dare he abuse the young master? It was the young master himself who didn't want to eat.
He... He tried to persuade her, but it didn't work.
However, things seem to be different now.
Meng Fang quietly raised his eyes to look at Miss Mu'er in front of him... If anyone could be the most effective in persuading the young master right now, it seemed to be the person in front of him.
After hesitating for a long time, Meng Fang made up his mind: "Miss Mu'er, it was the young master who saved you when you fell into the water. It was also the young master who took care of you during the three days when you were unconscious and had a high fever. He fed you porridge, watched you take medicine, and held you when you said you were cold... I have been with the young master for so long, and I have never seen the young master treat someone so well.
The doctor said that your fever had subsided and you might wake up, so the young master ordered us not to tell you of his existence.
I don’t know why the young master did this. He is nice to someone, but he doesn’t dare let her know.
In fact, the young master didn't leave at all. He... was on the third floor...
Why don't you go up and see him. When you fell into the water, you were frightened and had a fever, but it was actually a viral cold. The young master... was infected, but he didn't allow anyone to get close to him. The doctors and nurses are waiting on the second floor, he..."
Before Meng Fang could finish his words, Qiao Muer had disappeared and went upstairs.
Next chapter around 19:00 (to be continued)