Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 15 Rage

After work, An Keer rushed to the house halfway up the mountain non-stop, not because of any urgent matter, but because she didn't want the city to worry about her late return.

Butler Dai left dinner for her, and when she got home, she had delicious hot food to eat.

While washing the dishes, there was noise in the living room.She hurriedly rinsed the last plate and went out of the kitchen to 'join in the fun'.

Shihel was arguing with someone while wearing bluetooth, his handsome face was distorted with anger.

"You wait for me, I must discount your legs this time, to see if you still have the ability to cause trouble everywhere and discredit the LE family? You scum, scum, shame~!"

Xihe yelled at the person on the other end of the phone. He quickly walked through the living room and entered the piano room. There was a glass door leading to the back of the house. He pushed it open and ran out, cursing to the small warehouse in the backyard. Swinging a baseball bat, he trampled on the lawn all the way to the parking lot.

What kind of trouble is this?

The several contacts between An Keer and Xihe were impressive, but she had never seen Xihe so angry.

Steward Dai and Zimo rushed down from upstairs, left the yard through the main hall gate, and went to the parking lot to stop Xihe who was about to drive away.

An Keer couldn't stand the curiosity, and ran outside the house to check the situation.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to beat that kid to death!" Blocked by Butler Dai and Zimo, Xihe poked his head out of the lowered car window, honked the horn, and yelled angrily.

"Get out of the car!" Zimo's stern voice sounded like thunder, and a terrifying cold light burst out from the thin eyes under the glasses.Not to mention the other people present, even the brother Xihe was shocked by Zimo's roar.

"Let the city handle this matter!" Zimo's voice weakened, but he was still full of strength. He turned his head and looked up at the direction of the second floor. Everyone, including Xihe, was looking upstairs. On the balcony in the corridor on the second floor, he was sitting in a wheelchair against the light, making his expression hard to see, but the deterrence emanating from him instantly turned the air cold.

The fire of the Lincoln car was gradually extinguished. Xihe got out of the car with his lips tightly pressed. He took off the Bluetooth on his ears and dropped the baseball bat in his hand to the ground. He couldn't contain his anger and walked up to Zimo. , gritted his teeth and whispered: "Are you going to be as merciful as the city? You are more angry than me, aren't you? You should support me-"

Zimo glanced at the city upstairs who looked down on them again, sighed a long time, and said to Xihe like this: "Here, the city has the final say, and he knows how to deal with this matter. And what are you going to do?" , want to fight with him? You can't beat him..."

"Everything I say is P. My patience has reached its limit. If it weren't for Cheng's indulgence, how could he be so arrogant? You know, it's easy to deal with that kid..."

"Xihe, when did you become so restless? Look at you now, how are you different from him?" Cheng upstairs finally spoke. He looked down at the furious Xihe, shook his head, and then drove The wheelchair returned to the house.

After being told by his brother, Xihe's face turned red and then turned pale. He bit his sexy thin lips and spent nearly ten seconds to calm himself down. He finally gave up his stupid thoughts and walked towards the house. When passing by An Keer who came out to 'join in the fun', he gave her a vicious look: "What are you looking at!"

Xihe was very angry because of something, and An Keer knew it too, so she didn't provoke him.

Zimo pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at the balcony on the second floor that appeared in the city just now, turned around and walked into the garden, he sat in the gazebo on the lotus pond, leaned on the long chair and looked towards the direction of the sea motionless.

"Let him be alone." Dai Mengmeng, who was watching Zimo silently in the dark corner, finally couldn't help but wanted to comfort him, but was stopped by his father.

"School starts tomorrow, are you all ready?" Although he and his wife are service workers at the home, their daughter is not.Butler Dai didn't want her daughter to take care of Zimo's affairs, and she couldn't do it either.

"Not yet, I've been busy for the past few days." Dai Mengmeng lowered her face slightly, "I'm going to clean up right now!" After finishing speaking, she looked at Zimo in the pavilion worriedly, and went to the east room.

"Ah~" Steward Dai looked at Zimo, then looked up at the second floor, and heaved a long sigh.

A maid came out of the house and asked Steward Dai what to do with Master Cheng's dinner?Do you want to redo it again?
Steward Dai was also undecided, so he went back to the house to ask the master about the dinner.

An Keer realized that there was a person or something that was constantly bothering the brothers of the LE family. From Xihe's words, it was not difficult to hear that it would be easy for Cheng to calm everything down, but why did he keep hesitating? ?
She went up to the second floor, and before she entered the room, she heard the sound of something breaking from the other end of the corridor. It was Cheng who threw something in the room, and the door of the other party's room was unlocked. His cold roar came out like thunder, shaking everyone. She was hairy all over.

"Leave me alone, get out~"

Butler Dai walked out of the room in embarrassment under the other party's roar.It has not been a day or two to serve these young masters, but for this middle-aged man with strong endurance, the violent anger of the city still makes him tremble with fear.

He walked around Anker and knocked on Xihe's door, Xihe opened the door impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Cheng fell off the wheelchair when he lost his temper. He wouldn't let me help him, but you can't just leave him there. Go and persuade him."

"...I don't want to go." Xihe glanced at the other end of the corridor, "He had to choose to indulge, but in the end he was so angry that he asked for it. Besides, if you let me go at a time like this, I won't be punished." Take it as a punching bag?" After finishing speaking, he retreated to the room and slammed the door with a bang.

"Ah~" For this kind of thing, no matter how capable Steward Dai seemed, he didn't withdraw.

When An Keer heard this situation, she went to Cheng's room without the slightest hesitation.Sitting slumped on the floor, lying on the messy bed, sulking alone like a child, the wheelchair collapsed at his feet, and on the carpet near the bedside table lay a large piece of remains of glasses and china - they were in the light The icy light refracted under the reflection of the sky seemed to be laughing at all of this, mocking the distressed owner of the house.

An Keer approached him, bent down and helped the wheelchair up.

"I told you to get lost-" Hearing the movement behind him, Cheng suddenly turned his head and glared fiercely at An Keer. When he found out that she was not Butler Dai, the pair of royal blue eyes hidden under the finely shattered hair Trembling for a bit, he slowly pursed his lips, turned his face to the side, and stopped looking at her.

"Do you like self-torture so much? It's fine if you don't eat, and now you're lying here alone?" An Keer was ready to be a punching bag, she pushed the wheelchair to his side without fear, and stood Behind him, bent down and stretched his arms around his body, embracing him, "Come on, prop up the bed, I'll help you up-"

"...Leave me alone..." She clung to him from behind, and he could feel the strength of her arms and the warm breath on the back of her neck. He wanted to reject her, but his words hadn't come yet. After falling, his body slowly went up.

"Don't be angry, hold on to the bed-" An Keer interrupted him, and slowly picked up the seven-foot man in her arms from the ground with all her strength, "You are so heavy!" The petite she slowly He straightened his body, his small chin rested on his shoulder because he was getting taller.

The breath on his neck became obviously heavier. An Keer was trying her best to pick him up from the ground. He could deeply feel the persistence and strength. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the pair of hands hugging him. His slender arms, because of the force, the blue veins hidden under the white skin were stretched tightly and protruded slightly.He suddenly lost the strength to be angry, and put his hands on the bed to relieve her of the burden.

Soon, Cheng stood up staggeringly from the floor, An Keer grabbed one of his arms and carefully let go of him, he was precariously supported by only one leg, she held him , went around to his left side, let him lean on her shoulder, and stabilized his body.

"Come on, sit on the wheelchair." An Keer pulled the wheelchair beside him to the front of the city with one free hand, and helped him to sit on it.

With the help of An Keer, Shiro finally sat back on the wheelchair that he hated so much.He rested one hand on the handlebar of the wheelchair and buried his annoyed face in it.

An Keer squatted in front of him: "Let me see, is there any injury?"

She looked left and right, and soon found a little pink oozing from his bandaged right arm, and she couldn't help frowning. "The wound on the arm is open, let the doctor come over and take a look?"

"I can't die, anyway, this body is crippled enough." Cheng was indifferent to the pain he suffered, his eyes peeked out from between his fingers, and fell on An Ke'er's tense face, his voice returned to the previous one cold. "You should take care of your business, you can go out."

An Keer looked up at Cheng, who buried her face in her palms, and said, "If you have any anger, feel free to show it to me, if it makes you feel better."

"..." An Ke'er's insistence undoubtedly added fuel to the burning fire. He hated all people or things that went against his wishes. He raised his gloomy face from his palms, and stared at her with a cold light. He pushed An Keer to the ground and shouted, "I told you to get out, did you hear me?"

Cheng's eyes were terrifying, like a beast bursting out with a cold light that devoured everything.An Keer, who was pushed to the ground, was even afraid to look into those eyes, but a voice in her heart shouted: Don't leave him here alone.She gritted her teeth, got up from the ground, and yelled at him with puffy cheeks: "I won't leave, bite me if you have the ability?"

"You?" An Ke'er was like a roaring young lioness, he had never met a woman who dared to yell at him like that, and he was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Dai-" An Keer glanced at Cheng, who was gnashing his teeth angrily, and shouted at Butler Dai who was waiting outside the room.

"Miss Ke'er, what are your orders?" Steward Dai, who had returned to the city room, had been silently watching the movement in the room. He really broke into a cold sweat for An Ke'er who came here alone.Hearing her calling him, he immediately appeared in the door.

"Go and call the doctor to treat Cheng's open wound on his arm." An Keer ordered Butler Dai, and at the same time, turned around and began to tidy up the messy room.

Butler Dai cautiously glanced at the increasingly gloomy Cheng, his hands hanging by his sides couldn't help but tensely clenched into fists.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up!" An Ke'er didn't see the change in the expression on Cheng Cheng's face, she chose to ignore it and urged Butler Dai.

Steward Dai saw that Cheng didn't say anything, so he turned around and left before the other party had another attack, and went to contact Cheng's private doctor.

An Keer exudes a domineering aura, which is completely different from all the traits she has seen before.Seeing her busy figure tidying up here and there, Cheng's deep royal blue eyes are shining with a faint light of ice and snow. Others can only obey him without disobedience. This kind of situation is enough for Haoxuan alone. He won't let another person like this break into his life again.

He drove the wheelchair to the other side of the bed, grabbed An Keer from behind who was picking up the pillow that fell on the ground, and pulled her to the front when he stopped her movement. He stared at her, looked at the pair of The stubborn black eyes gradually showed fear, and then he ordered her through gritted teeth: "Stop your self-righteous behavior and get out of my room immediately."

Under the gaze of those sapphire blue eyes that were cold enough to swallow her completely, An Keer trembled slightly, exuding a deterrent and terrifying aura that other people couldn't match, the kind that doesn't need to Words can kill invisible people with a wink.However, such a man also has troubled and helpless times.

"...What on earth made you so angry?" Under such stares, An Ke'er retreated in her heart, she really wanted to leave the door and escape from this terrifying man.However, she insisted on staying obsessively, and asked a question that should not be asked at this time.

(End of this chapter)