Aunt Wu was sent by Sister Jin to take care of her daily life. Of course, her other role was to monitor her.
As for the little girl Yingzi, there is no need to think about her. She is an ungrateful person and we just need to find an opportunity to get rid of her.
Okay, I'll keep an eye out to see who comes to see her and contact her, and then see if I can find any leverage or weakness to hold her hostage.
By the way, you must be careful in your daily life. You are a blind person who can't see anything now. Except going to the toilet by yourself, taking off and putting on clothes by yourself, and eating with a bowl, you can't do anything else. Don't let yourself be exposed.
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."
Su Qiao was indeed not used to it at first, but gradually, she figured out some tricks.
If you hear a sound, you can look over there, but if there is no sound but someone is approaching, don't be too sensitive.
Also, don't look around all the time. When talking to people, don't look at them directly. Just find an empty spot to stare at.
As for the rest, don’t do it if you can avoid it, and don’t say anything if you can avoid it.
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On the other hand, after being rejected by Sister Jin, Chu Yihan did not stay long and left Xianle Mansion with his entourage.
Standing on the brightly lit street, he turned around and glanced into the dance hall which was still bustling with singing and dancing, then bent down and got into the car.
Wei Hong knew that he was somewhat unwilling, so he stepped forward and asked softly: "Sir, do you want me to go..."
Chu Yihan glanced at him with an arrogant look and a hint of rebelliousness: "No need, I still have some patience."
"But she is too disrespectful to the young master. Isn't she just a dancer? If she doesn't drink with others or dance with others, what kind of dancer is she?"
Wei Hong was a little unhappy.
They felt that Sister Jin and that blind singer were too disrespectful to them.
Chu Yihan, who was about to close his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sinister and full of hostility: "Who told you that she is a dancer?"
"Have you ever seen her drink with others or dance with others before?"
"Besides, I am not one of those rude foreigners who have no manners and no manners."
Wei Hong: “…”
You sound like you are a gentleman, very polite and courteous. In the whole Haicheng, you are probably the most rude person, right
"Drive, go back." Chu Yi snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.
Wei Hong quickly got into the driver's seat and when he started the car, he asked carefully, "Master, aren't you going to gamble?"
Chu Yihan didn't even open his eyes: "No gambling, I'm not interested today."
Half an hour later, the black car drove into the gate of a large European-style mansion.
The magnificent decoration in the hall is even more luxurious than that of Xianyue Palace.
On the European-style leather sofa sat a man in a dark Tang suit, reading a newspaper in his hand.
Next to her, a noble lady in cheongsam was carefully peeling an apple and muttering something.
Chu Yihan took a look and didn't say hello. He picked up his jacket, turned around and walked towards the spiral staircase.
The man snorted coldly and put down the newspaper in his hand. "Stop right there! Where have you been fooling around again? Have you not been to school recently?"
"I didn't go anywhere." Chu Yihan threw his jacket over his shoulders and stood at the stairs with a cynical look on his face.
Mrs. Chu, who looked like she was in her thirties, quickly put down the half-peeled apple, stood up, and walked over to protect her son.
"Hey, he's still young. If he wants to play, just let him go. Which young person doesn't like to play nowadays?"