C18 He Showed up Again

Perhaps Xiao Yue was only speaking the truth, but Mo Ke still felt that her words were a little strange. She smiled but did not reply. Seeing that her expression was unnatural, Xiao Yue tactfully stopped talking.

After the twenty minutes of ice compress was over, Mo Ke started to feel sleepy. Xiao Yue tucked her in and quietly left the master bedroom.

The maid's room was downstairs, Xiao Yue and Nanny Wang both had their own bedrooms. When Xiao Yue went back to her room, she had to pass by Nanny Wang's room. The door was not closed, and a faint voice could be heard through the cracks, "..." Yes, ma'am, that woman was really something. She hooked up with the two young masters so quickly. Last time, it was Third Young Master who helped her come back. Today, I saw Second Young Master carry her back to her room … "There are too many troubles in front of a widowed woman's door. It looks like she won't be able to hold on for more than ten years …"

Nanny Wang paused for a few seconds before continuing, "Madam, do you think we need to do something?"

"Alright, I understand. I will pay attention."

Hearing that Nanny Wang had cut off her call, a strange smile appeared on Xiao Yue's delicate and pretty face. With light steps, she returned to her room.

The night was getting late, and a faint mist obscured the glass of the windows, leaving a gap between the curtains and a dim moonlight that shone through the gap on the floor.

The woman curled up on the bed was not sleeping well, her delicate eyebrows were knitted together, the black hair on her forehead was already wet from the fine sweat, and her lips were moving slightly, as if she was talking in a dream.

The fluffy, soft quilt covered her, and she was completely sunk in the bed, so small, so fragile.

At the head of the bed stood a tall figure, dressed in a black shirt, almost blending in with the darkness of the night. He wore a silver mask on his face, and his dangerous, dark, asura-like eyes were glued to her body.

His fingers slowly moved down and landed on her beautiful neck. Using two fingers, he easily pinched her throat. As long as he used a bit of strength, she would silently die in her sleep.

His eyes grew darker and darker. Boundless hatred rose in his heart as his fingers increased his strength bit by bit. His voice was deep like ice. "If you really want to die like this, I'll strangle you …"

"Cough, cough …" Mo Ke struggled in distress, gasping for breath. She suddenly woke up from her nightmare and sat up, the dim bedside lamp shining eerily in her frightened eyes.

She looked around stiffly. There was no window, no corner, no sofa, no, no, not anywhere. There was only her in the empty room, but when she was dreaming, she really felt someone standing beside her and grabbing her by the neck!

That feeling of fear, that feeling of despair where someone had grabbed her by the neck, had not subsided even now. Her hands were wrapped around her shoulders as she shivered and her teeth were chattering non-stop.

After a long while, her eyes regained their focus. She heavily lay back down on the bed, her right hand unconsciously touching her neck. That kind of pain was still there. She believed that she wasn't dreaming. That masked man had appeared again!

"What do you want?" She looked at the ceiling and muttered, "Want to kill me? Just directly take action, stop tormenting me. "

She had had enough of worrying day and night, the nightmares of the whole night. If he didn't kill her, then she was going to fight back.

The days when he was recuperating at home were relatively peaceful. The mysterious man hadn't been here since that night.

However, Mo Ke didn't let her guard down. She knew that that person wouldn't let her go. She searched the Internet and found a club that specialized in boxing. The coach was a foreign man who was said to be patient and was a 5-star fan. She signed up on the Internet, made an appointment for training, and planned to study boxing when her injuries healed.

Lying around at home bored, she ordered more than a dozen video discs, including boxing, fighting, capturing, fighting, free fighting, and other combat skills and technical knowledge. When she first started reading, she was just watching a new scene, and slowly, she couldn't help but start gesticulating on the bed. Sometimes she would accidentally kick the pillow onto the floor, and sometimes she would knock the alarm clock on the cabinet to the floor with a single punch.

"Oh my god! Grand Young Mistress, what are you doing? How did all of those things fall to the ground?" Xiao Yue entered the room and massaged her ankles. When she saw the mess on the floor, she couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

Mo Ke quickly turned off the remote control and chuckled. "It's nothing. I'm tired from lying down. I moved my limbs and accidentally knocked those things onto the ground."

Xiao Yue picked up the items scattered on the ground and placed them in their original positions, then smeared the safflower oil on her feet, her fingers slowly massaged along the blood vessels with just the right amount of strength. As she massaged, she said, "Grand Young Mistress, the madame had someone send some tonic over.

After a few days of interaction, Mo Ke realised that even though Xiao Yue was young, she was extremely considerate towards others. She smiled gratefully, "Alright, I understand. Thank you for your reminder, Xiao Yue."

Xiao Yue grinned and was about to say something when Nanny Wang knocked on the door and said, "Grand Young Mistress, Second Madam and Fourth Young Master, Sixth Miss is here to see you."

"Quick, Grand Young Mistress, quickly put on your shawl." Xiao Yue swiftly grabbed a shawl and passed it to her. She then used a comb to comb her hair before walking to the door and opening it.

Xiao Yue stood obediently at the door, inviting the three of them in.

"Girl, if you're injured, why didn't you say anything? If the old lady didn't mention it, we would still be kept in the dark." Xie Junya, with a smile on her face and an intimate tone, led a pair of children in.

Mo Ke hurriedly stood up, "Second Aunt, Fourth Brother, Sixth Sister, I'll have to trouble you to come visit me. Xiao Yue, hurry and make some tea."

"Aiyaya, don't get up, don't get up. Your feet are injured, so you should rest properly." Xie Junya put her hand on her shoulder to prevent her from getting up. She then sat down beside her and smiled amiably. "We are all family. What's the point of being polite?"

"Second Aunt, you've let me down," Mo Ke caressed the hair by her ear and smiled. "Fourth brother, sixth sister, please take a seat."

Mu Linxi was wearing a sky-blue long dress with her curly hair hanging down over her shoulders. She was pretty and charming. Her big watery eyes glanced at Mo Ke, and she gave a nonchalant "En" before shifting her gaze away. She was bored to death and sized up the furnishings in the room, as if she did not want to stay here any longer.