don't wear no acquaintance

Chapter 9 Unbearable
Suddenly, the tragic sound of wailing stopped abruptly;

The man squatting on the bed, holding his head in one hand and covering his face with a handkerchief in the other, slowly raised his head, his tearful eyes suddenly filled with monstrous anger, and stared at the bewildered Xia Guang.

Then, I saw him take a look at the veil full of snot and tears, and then threw it on the ground in disgust.

Then, he put down his hand covering his head.

Maybe he felt uncomfortable in his head, so he raised his hand and pressed on the bulging place.

"hiss--"

The piercing pain only made him gasp.

"Young master, be careful, it won't hurt you and make you want to cry again."

Patronizing on Xia Guang who loved his young master, he didn't notice any changes in Zhao Yunshen's eyes and expression.

"cry?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yunshen raised his hand and wiped his uncomfortable eyes...

As a result, the tears stained on his fingertips completely turned his face black.

Looking down again, he was squatting beside the bed without any image.

The most important thing is that at this moment, he is still squatting beside the bed in his pajamas!

Where did this evildoer come from, to toss his body like this?

Crying and fussing, not to mention tears and snot, the egg-sized bulge on his head made him unbearable!

This is total torture, abuse him!

Zhao Yun was furious!

"Xia Guang—"

"Yes...the little one is here!"

Suddenly hearing his young master's familiar tone and cold voice, Xia Guang panicked, his legs softened, and he just knelt down beside the bed.

"Young...Young master, you...how are you?"

Looking up carefully, under the murderous eyes of his young master, Xia Guang bit the bullet and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What happened just now?"

"Just...just now?"

"Master, have you forgotten?"

Xia Guang was puzzled, how could it be so hard, why didn't he remember?
Is the condition serious again?

"Answer truthfully!"

Zhao Yunshen's heart was full of uncontrollable anger, and his words were cold and heartless, which made Xia Guang dare not talk nonsense.

Although he was full of doubts, he didn't dare to ask.

"Just now... after the young master got up, he said he couldn't remember things clearly, so I asked the little one to briefly talk about it..."

"She...what else did I ask?"

Zhao Yunshen tidied up his clothes, sat upright by the bed, and stared at Xia Guang with a cold face.

With this air pressure, Xia Guang was so frightened that he knelt beside the bed and dared not move.

"Yes, yes..."

"Say--"

"Young master, what is your name? How old are you? And your official position..."

Zhao Yunshen listened to Xia Guang's answer, looked out of the opposite window, and tapped the middle finger of his right hand resting on his knee.

Seeing this action, Xia Guang's back broke out in cold sweat, knowing that his young master was angry!

"anything else?"

As if dissatisfied with these answers, Zhao Yunshen asked another question.

"Also... Also, young master, you still ask the little one if you know Mr. Bai Shilang..."

Bai Shilang?
Could it be that he guessed right!

"But Bai Rongsong, the servant of the household department?"

In order to confirm his guess, Zhao Yunshen looked away, stared at Xia Guang and asked again.

"Exactly!"

"How did I ask the original question?"

"Cough cough..."

Thinking of his young master's tone of voice before, Xia Guang felt a little unnatural.

But taking another sneak peek at Zhao Yunshen, all worries were dispelled.

This was asked by the young master, he just had to answer truthfully.

"Hard to answer?"

Seeing Xia Guang's troubled face, Zhao Yunshen felt unhappy.

It took a lot of effort, and he was already assimilated by that evildoer, answering a question is a pain in the ass!

"No, no...it's not difficult to answer..."

Xia Guang glanced at Zhao Yunshen again, then knelt up straight, intending to answer properly.

"Do you know the servant Bai Rongsong?"

Xia Guang pinched his throat, completely imitating the essence of Bai Shile's tone of voice.

As soon as these words came out, the veins on Zhao Yunshen's forehead swelled up, and his palms on his knees immediately clenched into fists, his face turned black and blue visible to the naked eye.

"speak politely!"

In the end, he suppressed the anger and scolded Xia Guang in a low voice.

"Master, that's what you said before!"

Xia Guang looked aggrieved!
Why dare to do it but not to be it?

He looked at Zhao Yunshen with resentful eyes, really pitiful.

Suddenly, Xia Guang felt that the mentally ill young master was actually quite good!

At least he won't be so fierce and cold to him.

Zhao Yunshen...

His masculinity has been ruined by this monster!
Talking in such a soft voice, he can't stand just thinking about it!

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, let go of his clenched fists, and immediately gave up all the messy thoughts in his mind and stared at Xia Guang.

"and then?"

"Then the younger one said he knew each other, that you had people staring at the Bai family before."

Xia Guang didn't dare to hide anything, and answered honestly.

"How did I react?"

"reaction?"

Xia Guang thought about it seriously as he spoke.

"The young master's reaction was really great. He stood up from the bed suddenly, and then hit his head with a big bump."

As Xia Guang said, he pointed to the big swelling on Zhao Yunshen's forehead that had turned blue with blood.

Gently touching the bulge on his forehead, Zhao Yunshen almost gritted his back molars.

What a pain!

Even if he is a dignified man, he also feels the pain very badly!
He hated the monster who occupied his body more and more in his heart.

If we catch her...

"Giggle..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunshen clucked his fists.

Xia Guang? ?
What does this mean, young master?
How come you look like you want to kill someone!

Xia Guang guessed right, Zhao Yunshen just wanted to kill someone at this moment.

"and after?"

Zhao Yunshen felt that this matter was not that simple, so he continued to ask.

"Later, the young master covered his forehead and squatted on the bed without making a sound..."

Xia Guang didn't have the courage to continue speaking halfway through.

"Do you still need me to ask you one more sentence?"

"No no...no need..."

Xia Guang shook his head repeatedly, gritted his teeth, and planned to tell the most embarrassing scene next.

"Later... then the young master said he wanted to cry..."

"Ahem... light... I want to cry!"

Xia Guang raised his head and stared at Zhao Yunshen pitifully, then squeezed his throat to imitate Bai Shile's tone of voice.

That look, that tone, fully learned the essence of Bai Shiyue [-]% to [-]%.

If Bai Shile was here, he would definitely pat Xia Guang on the shoulder and give him a big compliment.

'Light, I want to cry! '

Zhao Yunshen's liver, spleen and lungs ached from these few words, and his head almost burst.

Shit light!
Damn want to cry!
How dare she?
"boom--"

"Boom..."

"Small... young master..."

Zhao Yun couldn't bear it any longer, he stood up from the bed in a jerk, went two steps over and punched the round table in the middle of the bedroom, and kicked over the chair along the way.

Xia Guang was so frightened by his sudden action that he shrank by the bed and dared not move.

The young master is sick again?

Should he invite Dr. Hu to come?

But he didn't dare to move!
It's so hard to live!
"Young...young master, you..."

Xia Guang was trembling all over, his tongue was tied up, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"And then I cried?"

Zhao Yun stared at Xia Guang with deep cold eyes and asked again, his tone was as cold as ice balls.

"Yes, I feel that holding back like this is not good for your health, and then you agreed, and then you squatted beside the bed and started crying..."

"Hehe...that's great!"

This sneer made Xia Guang's little brother Yahuazi fight.

Young Master is so scary!

"You just look at me and cry?"

"Little... small... the little one even took... his own handkerchief for you..."

Brother Xia Guang is also very wronged!
He also donated a sweatpa, okay?

Taking a peek at his veil covered with snot and tears, lying alone on the ground, Xia Guang felt that his young master was very heartless.

He touched it quietly, quickly grabbed the handkerchief, and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket without thinking it was dirty.

(End of this chapter)