Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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Eve curled up on the bed, just like Su Lixuan, suffering from insomnia until dawn.

She rarely can't sleep, and she has a big heart. No matter what happens, she can fall asleep with her eyes closed and crying.

Leaving all troubles to tomorrow is her innate personality.

But this time is different, tonight is the last day she survives.

Eve held a spare lighter in her hand.

The young master must not know, she secretly hid two.

Eve hugged her knee with one hand and held the lighter in the other hand. She waited until dawn and the young master set fire to the basement after he went to work.

"Baby, don't be afraid... Mom will come to accompany you soon..."

Eve's eyes blurred and became clear again.

This was the longest night she had ever experienced. She knew every movement of the second hand very clearly, and the blood flowed slowly in her body.

In the morning, Eve dozed off in a daze, nodded her heavy head a few times, and suddenly the mechanism behind her was turned on.

Eve sat up in shock—the lighter in her palm was sweating.

Old man Yale came in with breakfast in his hand.

Eve was a little surprised. Usually, the old man of Yale would send food in through the small pane, because the mechanism couldn't be opened except for the young master's fingerprint.

Eve subconsciously looked behind her, but the young master did not follow in.

"Little Eve, let's have some breakfast."

"How did Lord Yale get in?"

"The young master has removed the lock of the mechanism..."

"Removed? Why?"

"You will know after breakfast, I will tell you slowly." The old man Yale handed her the milk, and put down the ham sandwich and bird's nest porridge.

To be honest, Eve is waiting to die right now, she has no appetite at all, why would she want to have breakfast, she's going to die anyway.

She took the milk, unable to force herself to drink some.

"Hurry up and eat, you lack nutrition, and need to take a good rest recently." The old man Yale looked at her with concern.

Eve looked at the kind old man in front of her, and suddenly wanted to cry: "Master Yale... If... the young master can't control his temper, you must intercede for me and don't blame my family, okay..."

"What? What did you do to make the young master angry again?"

Eve lowered her head, she was about to do something terrible...

The young master probably didn't really bury Yi's family with him, he just threatened her verbally, right?

But Eve was a little unsure, and still worried.

"In short, we still need to get rid of Lord Yale and help Eve to intercede more."

"The young master cares so much about you, how can he really blame you." The old man Yale patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "If there is any misunderstanding, just speak up, and the young master will forgive you."

Eve shook her head... I can't forgive her, the young master will never forgive her again.

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat the porridge." The old man Yale urged.

Eve had no choice but to drink the porridge one mouthful at a time, and the lighter was always tightly held in the palm of her right hand.

The old man Yale turned around, opened the closet and took out a few pieces of clothes that he carried with him, folded them up and tidied them up.

Eve drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and asked in confusion, "What is Lord Yale doing?"

"Pack up your things for you, do you have anything special to take away?"

"Go?" Eve asked in amazement, "Master wants to let me go!?"

Unbelievable, did she really wait for this day of freedom?The young master is really willing to let her go! ?