The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 427: What are you following me for?

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Bian Churou smiled and nodded, filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over.

"Miss, my mother said, you have to drink this soup while it's hot."

"Okay, thank you."

Si Niannian rarely eats anything too greasy, but she will finish every meal Bian Churou's mother brings her.

This is someone else’s wish and cannot be wasted.

"By the way, miss, Zhang Tao and Li Wei are gone." Bian Churou said.

These two people are the two apprentices left behind before.

Si Niannian nodded, "The store's business has been affected these two days. It's normal for them to have their own choices. It doesn't matter."

Boom!

Zhao Bin knocked on the door and walked in.

"Miss, there is a person standing there for a long time outside the door. I checked the surveillance outside. He seems to be following you."

Si Niannian drank the last mouthful of chicken soup and said, "I know him, let him come up."

After coming out of Rongsheng, she knew someone was following her.

Soon, Zhao Bin brought the person up. There was simply no business in the store these two days, so his injured face did not become the target of everyone's attention.

When Bian Churou saw the young man's face, she was startled, and she suddenly stopped walking away.

"Miss, I'll stay with you."

This man's injuries were evident from a fight. Such a dangerous person must not be alone with the young lady.

Si Niannian shook his head, "Don't worry, he can't hurt me."

The young man couldn't help but glance at Bian Churou one more time.

Bian Churou glared at him fiercely, as if to warn him not to be rude to Si Niannian.

"Miss, I'm just outside. If you need anything, just call me." Bian Churou was still worried. After closing the door, she stayed outside.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Bin smiled and shook his head, then went downstairs to do other things.

In the office, the young man looked around at the furnishings and felt at a loss.

Si Niannian sat there with a half-read medical book in front of him. He tilted his head and pointed to the chair next to him.

"sit."

The young man sat down, but his movements were a little stiff, and his butt only rested on one edge of the chair, which made him look very uncomfortable.

Si Niannian looked away and smiled, "Why are you following me?"

"I...you..."

He didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and there was a flash of annoyance in his eyes, and he seemed to be very angry with himself for looking like this.

"What's your name?" Si Niannian asked.

The young man raised his head and glanced at her, "Chi Zhiyu."

"That name is really nice." Si Niannian praised, "You followed me because you want me to treat your injuries?"

Chi Zhiyu shook his head.

"Do you want to ask about Fu Lu?"

Chi Zhiyu nodded, then shook his head quickly, moved his lips twice, but did not speak.

Si Niannian realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that he wanted to say it but couldn't.

"You used my talisman, and you have to go to Rongsheng to play a group match every day for the next half month. Do you remember?" Si Niannian asked again.

Chi Zhiyu nodded again, and after a while, he spoke with difficulty, "I can't win."

This time Si Niannian finally heard the problem in his voice, "Your vocal cords are injured?"

"Yeah." Although it was a nasal sound, Chi Zhiyu's voice was still a little strange.

Si Niannian stood up and walked around the table to come to him.

"Open your mouth."

Chi Zhiyu was puzzled, but he was obedient and opened his mouth subconsciously.

Si Niannian pressed his tongue with a tongue depressor and looked at his throat, feeling a little shocked.

(End of chapter)