C74 But It Was Still so Small

Bastard!

Shen Mingxi's eyes turned sour. Even though she had lost the right to cry, she really wanted to cry. Her grievances and struggles were worthless in that man's eyes!

He even gave her a quick death!

"Awoo..."

Tears fell from Shen Mingxi's eyes. The snow-white microbear seemed to have felt her sadness as it let out a whimper. It was not big, but it made people feel pity for her for no reason.

"Awoo!" Shen Mingxi could not control the tears that fell from her eyes. In front of her eyes, there was a dense fog. She raised her hand with difficulty. Her delicate skin touched the soft short hair of the microbear. Immediately, she could not help but feel sad.

If this was half a month ago, Shen Mingxi would never have thought that she would have such a day!

No matter how annoying it was, she was so embarrassed that only raging flames could be found by her side. She had never thought that such a little dog would be sad.

"Wu..." Shen Mingxi softly called out. She stretched out her little pink tongue and gently licked her extended fingers. Her mouth kept making wuwu sounds.

Was it hungry?

Shen Mingxi was very sad, but she quickly noticed the raging situation.

In the tightly shut room, Shen Mingxi suddenly remembered that the last time she was drinking milk fiercely was a few hours ago.

She had angered Situ Ye. Was she going to suffer along with him?

The door of the room was locked. What should she do if it was so fierce?

"Situ Ye, I hate you!" The sour tears rolled out of her eyes continuously. Shen Mingxi's large amber eyes were filled with helplessness and sadness.

But that man, she did not even have the strength to resist him!

He was too powerful, so powerful that she wanted to die in front of him. It was so difficult.

But it was still so small. If she didn't give it food, if there was a problem with being hungry...

Black Mandara Flower Sea.

Situ Ye sat alone on the rack. He had once been played by Shen Mingxi on the harp. His slender fingers gently drew across the strings.

The strings did not budge and did not make a single sound for a long time.

Leng Yan stood in the distance. His stiff facial features did not have any extra expression. After a long time, he looked at the sky and then lowered his head to look at the time on his wrist. Then he walked towards the pavilion.

After so many years, Situ Ye rarely came to this place, let alone touch the zither.

Everyone had an indescribable scar in their hearts, and that zither was Situ Ye's injury.

"Young master?" Leng Yan lowered his head, and his voice was slightly low.

If he didn't want to do something unpleasant, he would try his best not to think about it. If he thought too much, it would only be a torture to himself.

Situ Ye stopped. The sadness that he had gathered with great difficulty in his eyes quickly returned to his previous indifference.

Leng Yan lowered his head slightly. Two seconds later, he heard Situ Ye's cold voice. "I will stay here today. You go back first."

Leng Yan was Situ Ye's personal assistant, but most of the time, he was working. In his life, Situ Ye did not have any personal needs.

"Yes!" Leng Yan did not dare to resist Situ Ye. He nodded, turned around, and left. He did not look at the black sea of flowers around him anymore.

Once Leng Yan left, Situ Ye took a deep breath and meditated for a while. Then he got up and walked into the villa.

There were many servants in the villa. Ever since Jenny's incident, every servant here had to go through the most rigorous investigation before they could officially take up their positions.

These people had rich experience in taking up jobs. Their actions and actions were much better than the servants they found outside.

As Situ Ye walked, the few people he met on the way bowed respectfully. In the silent air, there was not even a trace of superfluous sound.

The tall and slender figure quietly went up to the second floor.

As he passed by the room that was locked from the outside, Situ Ye's footsteps were silent for two seconds. He did not hear any sound from inside before he started walking again and opened the door to the study beside him.

The sky had already turned completely dark when Situ Ye entered the study.

In the dark room, the sleeping man and dog seemed to be completely unaware of the passing of time. They waited for the lights of the entire villa to go out for a long time before slowly waking up.

Shen Mingxi had been in low spirits for a few days and was really willing to not wake up.

However, there was a slight sound by her ear, as if something had hit the surface of the water and stirred up the sound. However, she was not willing to let go of her at all.

"Wu..." The microbear's cry was very weak. After all, it was a little milk dog. It was not as good as an adult dog and had a tenacious life force.

Roar!

Shen Mingxi suddenly woke up. When she thought of the microbear, her vision was still blurry and she could not help but look around.

The snow-white puppy was curled up into a small ball and was kneeling beside a small white porcelain bowl. It was trying its best to look at its small head. It let out a soft whimper and its pink tongue kept moving.

The sound Shen Mingxi heard just now was undoubtedly coming from the raging mouth.

But following the microbear's body, Shen Mingxi supported her aching and soft body and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

She would rather have seen wrongly!

But with such long and strong legs, even with the long robe, it only covered the lower side of her knee a little bit.

Shen Mingxi did not seriously look at Situ Ye's legs, but in this manor, other than Situ Ye, who else would have the courage to open the lock that he had personally locked?

"He's awake." The sound of burning hot milk did not stop, giving the quiet room a little more business.

Situ Ye's indifferent voice rang at this moment.

It was a very simple word. In the late night room, it sounded like the early morning bell of the monastery. The sound shook Shen Mingxi's head and she felt an indescribable pain.

Shen Mingxi pursed her pink lips and did not make a sound for a long time.

How long has it been? He came again. Could it be that he still understood?

His amber eyes fell on Situ Ye's cold and handsome face.

Putting down the white porcelain bowl of the microbear, Situ Ye only needed a glance to immediately tell that Shen Mingxi's current physical condition must be terrible to the extreme.

Her lips were white, and there was no longer the healthy red color from before. Her palm sized delicate face, other than the luster in her eyes, seemed to be in a state of extreme fatigue.

"You don't even want your life in order to leave me?"

Shen Mingxi did not say anything. Situ Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and the voice that leaked out from the corner of his mouth was full of ridicule for some reason.

He had been upstairs the whole time, but for such a long time, as long as she made a little sound of grievance, he believed that he would open the door, but she didn't!