C18 Xu Yanyi's Care

"I trust your sexual orientation." Yem Luochen did not hesitate when it came to insulting people. He had been Xu Yanyi's brother for so many years. Those who appeared beside him were all mature and seductive women. How could they fall in love with Yitong, that emotional idiot?

"Hey, Luochen, your trust in me really moved me." Xu Yanyi did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said.

Yem Luochen did not reply. He took a breath and told Xu Yanyi to take care of her. He hung up the phone. "Help me take care of her."

Xu Yanyi listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone and could not help smiling bitterly. Luochen, why did you do this? You obviously like her.

When Yitong woke up, the sun was just right outside the window. After the rainstorm, the air was fresh and filled with the smell of grass. It was as if the sky had been washed. It was unbelievably clean. Yitong wore loose pajamas and stood in the courtyard. She frowned slightly and tried her best to recall what happened before she fainted yesterday. She seemed to have seen Xu Yanyi... So this is Xu Yanyi's villa?

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" A gentle voice from behind confirmed Yitong's guess. She turned around and saw a dark blue sea.

"Young Master Xu." Yitong called out respectfully.

Xu Yanyi sighed and approached her. He said, "I am not your master. You don't have to be so reserved."

"I'm sorry, Young Master Xu."

Xu Yanyi looked at her speechlessly. Finally, he gave up on making her change her attitude. He couldn't imagine how Yem Luochen had trained her to such an extent. It must have taken him a lot of time.

"Your body is still very weak. Don't stay outside for too long. Come in and have some breakfast."

"Thank you."

It was a very ordinary Chinese breakfast, but Yitong ate it with relish. She seldom ate breakfast that had a home. Every day. She only ate a piece of bread and drank some water before she stuffed the breakfast away. Eating simple porridge and pickles like now, ever since her father died... She had never eaten anything like this.

Xu Yanyi held his chin with one hand and looked with interest at Yitong who was wolfing down her food. He asked, "What did Luochen do to you that made you resist so intensely?"

Yitong's movements paused for a moment, then she poured the last mouthful of rice porridge into her mouth and asked, "Recently, you don't seem to have seen any women by your side. A clean and self-centered style is not suitable for you."

Xu Yanyi's face immediately turned green. Yitong, this little girl, did not learn anything else from Yem Luochen, so she was quite good at beating him up. "Did that bastard Yem Luochen tell you that?" Xu Yanyi gritted his teeth.

Yitong smiled in a good mood. Her brown eyes were as lively as a deer's. "Young Master told me to stay away from you. I will get pregnant." Other than in front of Yem Luochen, she was also a cheerful girl.

Xu Yanyi's face turned dark. Even his usual gentle voice was gone. He only had the impulse to kill. "Yem Luochen, I will kill you!"

Yitong's clear laughter reached Xu Yanyi's ears. He looked up in surprise. He saw a smile like the sun melting everything. It turned out that when she smiled, it was so beautiful. Usually, she would lower her head respectfully, but she didn't expect it to be so cheerful.

Yitong was a little surprised by Xu Yanyi's gaze. She gradually stopped talking and started to clean the table. "I will wash these."

Xu Yanyi smiled and said, "No need. These are all done by the nanny. Now that you are my guest, you do not need to do these."

Yitong was stunned. Customer?

"Luochen wants me to take good care of you." Seeing her confused look, Xu Yanyi explained.

Yitong suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. That kind of young master was like a devil. Her eyes darkened and she responded in a low voice, then got up and went back to her room.

Xu Yanyi did not know why her face suddenly became gloomy, like a flower blooming in sadness. It seemed that the conflict between them this time was not an ordinary one.

Yitong threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes tiredly. The scene from last night was like a replay of a movie, playing in her mind one scene after another. Tears fell down unconsciously. For the first time, she chose to resist Yem Luochen's bullying. It was clearly his fault. Why was it that her heart was filled with fear and uneasiness now?

At the Yan Residence.

This was the first night Yitong did not exist. Yem Luochen stood in front of the window as usual. The red wine bottles on the floor were scattered all over the floor, and a bright red liquid spilled out. His deep green eyes were like a deep forest, and he could not see the end of it. For the past four years, he had long gotten used to Yitong obeying his orders. He had never thought that the girl who always had her head down would also explode one day.

He thought that Yitong would always be by his side. But he forgot that she was already at the age where she could fall in love. He originally did not plan to deal with Gu Yuan, but when he saw that person hugging Yitong, the jealousy in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Like a madman, he bought Gu Industries' shares overnight. He made it bankrupt overnight. He forced Gu Yuan away, but also lost Yitong. Was it really worth it?

Yem Luochen finished pouring the red wine in the cup in one breath, and his stomach felt like it had been burned by fire. It burned with pain. If it was in the past, Yitong would always come over to remind him to drink less. She would also bring stomach medicine over in case he only needed it from time to time. But now, he was the only one in the entire room. He could only hear his own breathing in the empty room.

Yem Luochen threw the glass on the ground and walked out of the room. He didn't want to be alone, and he didn't want to be lonely. He walked slowly in the stairwell and unknowingly walked to Yitong's room.

Her room was close to him, but he had never entered it. He was used to her coming to his room. He was used to her arriving as soon as he made a sound. But now, they were all gone. Yem Luochen gently turned the door handle and pushed the door open.

Her room could not be called a room, it was a bed. It was a writing table with no other decorations. There were also scattered pieces of paper on the table. It could be seen that... He didn't have time to clean it up. Yem Luochen walked over and saw the things on the table. His eyes widened.