Chapter 342: Lingering and Sorrowful (4)
She pursed her lips, and gently took one side of the quilt to cover him.

Then suddenly, not knowing what to do, she sat beside her bed without saying a word.

"A Biao asked you to come?" Xiao Ye raised her eyebrows and said suddenly.The tone sounds full of confidence, which is quite different from the weakness reflected in the body.

"No, Dad asked me to come and see you." Yao Beidi replied.

Xiao Ye frowned.

that old man.

Yao Beidi looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Xiao Ye didn't say anything.

Yao Beidi pursed her lips, she also knew that Xiao Ye would definitely not tell her.

She lowered her eyes and sat beside him quietly, not knowing what she could do to help him.

I always feel that Xiao Ye's injury this time is more serious than any other time.

But obviously, Xiaoye still repulsed her.

The room was terribly quiet for a while.

Xiao Ye lay down like this, and slowly fell asleep.

Yao Beidi kept watching the drip for him, and opened another bottle for him when the drip was over.

I slept with him all morning.

At noon, the servant brought lunch, all of which were porridge from the list.

"Eldest young mistress, I'll bring you your share right away." The servant said hastily after putting Xiao Ye's lunch on the tea table aside.

"Yes." Yao Beidi nodded.

The maid leaves.

Yao Beidi looked at Xiao Ye who was still asleep, and wondered if he should be woken up at this time.

After thinking about it, she still walked over to his ear and said softly, "Xiao Ye, it's time to eat."

The man lying there was motionless.

"Xiao Ye." She called him again, her voice still very soft.

Still motionless.

"Xiaoye." Yao Bedi's voice was slightly louder.

The lying man frowned uncomfortably, and turned his face to one side.

"It's lunch, go to sleep after eating." Yao Beidi said.

"Don't eat it, eat it yourself!" In his tone, he was a little annoyed, as if he still had the stubbornness of a child.

Yao Beidi looked at him.

I have never seen this man get up.

She was a little surprised.

After Xiao Ye finished speaking, she fell asleep again.

I didn't sleep all night last night because my whole body hurt so much that I couldn't sleep at all, and today I was tossed by doctor Mo all morning. In reality, I was so sleepy that I didn't want to open my eyes at all.

Yao Beidi stared at him dumbfounded for a while, and finally had to compromise and wait for him.

At the right time, the servant knocked on the door lightly, pushed it open and said, "Eldest young mistress, the master said let me come here to watch the first young master, you go down to have dinner with the master."

Yao Beidi frowned.

Mr. Xiao asked her to accompany her for dinner? !
She pursed her lips, glanced at Xiao Ye, turned her head and said to the servant, "Then I will trouble you."

"Young Mistress, don't say that. This is what I should do."

Yao Beidi nodded slightly and walked out of the room.

The huge dining room, the huge dining table, is full of a large table of meals.

Mr. Xiao sat alone in the chair, eating his meal slowly.

When Yao Beidi appeared, he just gave her a look and asked her to sit beside him.

Two people, facing such a big table, so many dishes.

She can say that no matter how rich she is, it's not such a waste.

At least their family doesn't. Sometimes there are few people in the family, and when her mother is alone, she always eats simple food, which is not as good as Mr. Xiao's enjoyment.

She picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly bit by bit.

It was very quiet during the meal.

When they were eating, there were many black suits standing around.

In fact, she is not used to being stared at by so many people while eating.

Obviously, Mr. Xiao is used to it, and even enjoys it very much. As long as he puts down his chopsticks, someone will come to serve him the soup, which is clearly the emperor's treatment.

Yao Beidi ate carefully, his appetite was not very good, but he didn't dare to put down his chopsticks easily.

Mr. Xiao took a sip of chicken soup made from bird's nest, wiped his mouth, "Stay here for a few more days during this time."

Yao Beidi was suddenly taken aback by Mr. Xiao's voice. She suppressed the shock and tried to regain her composure and said, "Okay."

"Xiaoye is seriously injured, I won't let him go out during this time. Just stay with him."

"Yes." Yao Beidi quickly nodded obediently.

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly." Mr. Xiao got up and was about to leave.

Xiao Ye's personality is like his old man's.

Indifferent enough.

Yao Beidi looked at Mr. Xiao, and suddenly mustered up his courage to say, "Dad, why is Xiaoye injured so badly?"

Mr. Xiao frowned and looked at her.

Yao Beidi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said respectfully, "Don't tell Xiaoye, I think maybe you know."

"It was drawn by me." Mr. Xiao said every word.

Yao Beidi was dumbfounded.

How much hatred is there to be able to deal with such a heavy hand? !

Mr. Xiao looked very calm, "Xiao Ye killed the lifeblood of the prince of the Julong Gang, I have to give someone else an explanation."

"But Xiaoye did this because Zhang Long kidnapped me first." Yao Beidi retorted.

"The Daoists never say these rules, and only look at the final result. The result is that Xiaoye killed the Julong Gang. You should be glad that Xiaoye's lifeline is still there." Mr. Xiao said every word.

Yao Beidi bit her lip, her eyes drooped, "So actually, Xiaoye's behavior is all because of me."

"Almost." Mr. Xiao replied very straightforwardly.

Yao Beidi felt very guilty.

"But it's only natural for men to protect women." Mr. Xiao said, "You don't have to feel guilty. This is the boldness and responsibility he should have as a man."

Yao Beidi looked at Mr. Xiao.

She always felt that Mr. Xiao didn't like her.

It should be very disliked.

Mr. Xiao saw how he was entangled with Xiao Ye back then, and...

Back then, old man Xiao owed her father a favor. When they were still young, in order to allow her to marry Xiao Ye smoothly, her father stepped forward and asked old man Xiao to put pressure on Xiao Ye. Favor.

and so.

No matter what, Mr. Xiao should also feel aggrieved by that marriage back then.

The dinner table is at the table, only Yao Beidi is left alone.

She picked up her chopsticks again and ate.

There are a lot of thoughts in my heart, but I don't know how to deal with them.

(End of this chapter)

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