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Cheng Liuli didn't feel anything unusual either, she was not the serious owner of Leng Yuzhai, and these servants treated her warmly or coldly, neither of which was what she cared about.

Stepping into the hall, the huge crystal chandelier inside was turned on, shining brightly. On the luxury sofa of gem velvet below, Yesilo sat calmly, holding a financial magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually, with a glass of wine in front of him. The steaming coffee is exuding a mellow aroma.

Cheng Liuli took off the small milky white suit jacket, and inside was a sapphire blue shirt. She pulled the hem of the shirt, and put on the flip-flops she usually put at the entrance, but she was hesitant in her heart. Not sure, I don't know whether to talk to Yesilo as if nothing happened, or wait for his initiative to ask.

After all, she had been hospitalized for such a long time, not only did he never visit her once, he didn't even make a phone call.

He was angry.

She can feel it.

But why isn't she sad about losing her child?

Besides, she didn't intend to abort this child. At that time, she did feel an external force pushing her, which made her fall down the steps unexpectedly.

She lived alone in the hospital, how could he understand the pain of her body and the pain of losing her flesh and blood?

When she needed him the most, he chose to avoid seeing her.

Yes, she was at fault for the miscarriage, but he showed such indifference and unfeelingness that she couldn't bear it from the bottom of her heart.

Walk towards him step by step.

Qin Ma stood beside him, holding a coffee pot and filling his cup graciously.

There are also servants in twos and threes who are busy beside them.

Although there were many people in the room, it was unusually quiet.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs, as if they couldn't see her walking in.

Usually when she comes in|out, the servants will stand still when they see her, as if they saw Ye Siluo himself, and greet respectfully, "Hello, miss."

Now, she feels like a transparent person.

But these still didn't cause her any strange feelings. She was so focused on Yesilo that she ignored the difference in everyone's attitude towards her since she entered the door.

No one came up to her and took the luggage in her hands—although there were not many, most of them were clothes and toiletries sent by Qin's mother when she was hospitalized.

No one told her if she was cured and discharged, how she felt. ． ． ． ． ．

No one even came forward to say hello, have you eaten, do you want a cup of hot water? ． ． ． ． ．

But now, she entered this house like a transparent person, no one cares about her, including Yesilao.

Biting her lower lip with white teeth, she suddenly remembered the purpose of staying in this cold jade house. After thinking about it, she still moved and continued to walk towards Yesiluo.

When he was still a dozen steps away from Yesiluo, suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes came from the stairs next to him.

One step, one step, another step. ． ． ． ． ．

Laid-back, lazy, and seemingly infinitely sexy.

Because the stairs in Leng Yu's house are of the kind of spiral upward, so although I can hear footsteps, I can't see who it is for a while.

But there is no doubt that this is a very fashionable girl.

There are quite a few maids in Leng Yuzhai, but they are all dressed in uniform, wearing soft-soled silent shoes, and they hardly make any noise when walking.