Marrying instead: Helping vegetable husband pick up trash in Interstellar

Chapter 6 This housekeeper is a little strange

The footsteps stopped in front of the door.

Zhi Xia raised her eyebrows, she recognized that this voice was the butler Lin who brought her in yesterday.

But what does this mean?
When did she say that He Qingting was dead?

While thinking about it, Zhi Xia suddenly recalled the steward's stinky face as if others owed him 8 million, and then looked at the hemi-paralyzed He family, alien, Yan Geting, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Could it be that he has a grudge against you?"

If the butler tried to ask through personal grievances, then it would make sense.

"I went to the interstellar and left your brain there?"

He Qingting didn't know when he sat up, leaning half of his body on the side of the bed.

The pair of eyes filled with brilliant stars closed, and said in a low tone: "I can't say hatred, it's just that I have been in a coma for so long, and they still remember that I am a master."

Zhi Xia nodded, what she said made sense.

"It's good to have no hatred, lest I become your scapegoat."

Just as she walked over to open the door, a light-sounding voice came from behind her.

"That might not be the case."

Zhi Xia: "..."

Happy early.

Fist hardened.

She turned her head and glared. The man was calm and even smiled at her.

Okay, you are the boss and you can do whatever you say.

Zhixia opened the heavy mahogany door with a "swish", and when she looked up, a polite smile appeared on her face, "Butler Lin."

"Madam, excuse me. How is the young master?" Lin Butler nodded his head.

The other party's mechanical questioning immediately reminded Zhixia of the three-level scrapped robot on the abandoned Saturn. She accidentally kicked it, and the sparks were charged with electricity, and she sang "Mother Goose".

The icy sound quality is the same as that of the butler, and even the frightening feeling it brings is made by the same manufacturer.

"Ma'am, are you listening?"

Zhi Xia came back to her senses, "I'm listening."

I heard it, but I just didn't know how to answer it.

Abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child, she was on guard, and the first thing she learned was to observe words and emotions.

Lin Butler was concerned about the situation of the young master on the surface, but there was a little panic in his eyes. Her sixth sense told her that something was wrong with this man.

If you say something wrong, you have to delay and send yourself into the pit.

Just when she was struggling, there was a heart-piercing coughing sound in the room.

Zhi Xia's hand resting on the door frame moved slightly, and met Butler Shang Lin's gaze, with a troubled expression on his face, "Your young master is awake, it's just... Anyway, you can go and see and you will understand."

Butler Lin had nothing to do with it, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Zhi Xia looked at the person who couldn't wait to lift his feet, curled his lips.

Playing this set of tricks on the spot, I really think highly of her, a country girl.

Half an hour later, the room that was temporarily decorated as a new house was completely occupied by white coats and medical equipment.

Several people checked He Qingting several times back and forth, and a doctor couldn't help exclaiming after reading the data: "It's a miracle that Young Master He woke up."

"There is nothing serious except that the brain nerves are somewhat inactive and mild muscle atrophy, but a period of rehabilitation is still needed."

On the bed, He Qingting played the role of a weak patient perfectly.

He grunted a few times, pointed to his throat, and waved his hands.

"Oh, it's like this, Young Master He." The doctor helped the eye frame, "I haven't used the vocal cords for a long time, and the function is somewhat degraded. This is normal for you."

"laugh."

Zhi Xia laughed, raised her eyes and saw that everyone was looking at her, and stood up straight in embarrassment.

Butler Lin withdrew his gaze and ordered: "The He family pays you a million annual salary. If something goes wrong with the young master's rehabilitation, you can think about how to pay your liquidated damages."

Several doctors nodded and bowed their heads: "Don't worry, Steward Lin, we will definitely do our best."

Zhi Xia leaned to one side, watching all this from the sidelines.

When He Qingting was awake, the butler Lin seemed to be busy and orderly, but in fact he was suspected of overstepping his authority.

She gave He Qingting a look, but he pretended not to see it.

Zhi Xia is speechless, yes, everything depends on herself.

"Steward Lin."

The person who was called responded, "Speak, madam."

Only then did Zhixia notice the title, and said nothing, she mentioned another matter, "Steward Lin, now that your young master is awake, you don't need me anymore, how about me..."

"jingle!"

Butler Lin made a gesture, and Zhixia consciously shut up.

"...Okay madam, are you going now? Yes, I understand."

After putting away the phone, Lin Butler looked at Zhixia, who had a bad feeling.

Two hours later, Zhixia, who was dressed up, stood in the hall of the villa, regretting endlessly.

"Why did I have to stay for a while longer." She should have run away when everyone's attention was on He Qingting.

Anyway, He Qingting has already woken up, and her task of "rejoicing" has been completed, and she can completely turn over the errand.

It was just a step away.

She was led by the attendants to sit on the seat, seeing that no one cared about her, and Zhi Xia didn't regard herself as a dish, she just sat and stared at the venue.

The banquet held by the He family was low-key and luxurious. A single crystal lamp on the top of the banquet hall was worth eight figures, and the wine for the guests was the private collection of the owner of the He family.

Among the people present, the women competed for beauty, and the men did not give in. Between the toasts and chips, it was full of grandeur.

Just as she was bored looking away, there were a few more men in front of the champagne tower a few meters away from her.

"I've become a vegetable and I don't forget to play with women. The He family is probably going to be destroyed by He Qingting."

"Brother Liu is right. Except for He Qingting's better family background, he is a younger brother in front of Brother Liu in other respects!"

"I heard that He Qingting is ugly, and he didn't inherit the looks of the He family master at all. He is not as handsome as our Brother Liu."

Brother Liu laughed a few times when he heard the words, and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Hahaha, you still speak nicely."

The younger brother's shoulders sank, he smiled wryly twice, and said, "What I said is the truth."

"Is it true?"

"Of course, I never tell nonsense." The younger brother patted his chest, looking serious.

Brother Liu was so confused that he couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

The little brother came to his senses, looked behind him, Zhi Xia stood with his arms folded, "I said, the nose will get longer if you tell nonsense."

She hooked her lips into a smile, her voice clear and charming.

He is beautiful and has such a nice voice. Emboldened by alcohol, Brother Liu walked over crookedly.

"Hey, chick, which brother brought you in, I will pay double as much as he gave you."

Zhixia's face was expressionless.

Brother Liu's disgusted face almost filled his pupils, and her hands were clenched into fists.

In the distance, a middle-aged woman who still had charm was standing on the stairs on the second floor, watching them coldly.

(End of this chapter)