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Chapter 112 Who is My Bride 22
The housekeeper didn't struggle, not even pleading in his eyes.
He did have an opinion about the youth, and he also had some dark emotions, but it was also a fact that he did not fulfill the master's instructions.
Loyalty engraved in his bones is like a firm rope, tightly binding his hands and feet, and strangling his neck.
Let him be willing to pay any price for his dereliction of duty.
It is one thing to be willing to die, but another to be afraid of death.
The fear of death made him tremble, and his cloudy eyes became wet.
Shi Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the lights in the corridor fell from overhead, sweeping a shadow in front of his eyes, making his eyes even more gloomy and gloomy.
"It's not that you're inadvertently negligent, you just don't care."
"You look down on his identity, and don't even take my words to heart."
"You said, are you damned?"
The second sentence obviously stung the housekeeper. He abides by his duty every day and is conscientious, for fear of making the master dissatisfied, but he can't refute it.
The housekeeper couldn't help but wonder, what was the young man doing when he was in a coma?
Oh, after he didn't hear any movement, he couldn't help but think about the ability of the people in the room to allow a man who has always been self-sufficient to break the routine again and again.
He murmured, and inwardly probed into the private affairs of his master.
This is a taboo as a housekeeper.
The housekeeper's eyes trembled, he opened his mouth, and said with difficulty, "Sir...sir...you...kill me."
The storm hidden in the dark eyes of the man has gradually swept across his face, hideous and sinister, as if it can destroy everything.
From the first time the housekeeper saw Shi Yu, he knew that this man was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. There was a monster in his body. The monster had been soaked in blood and was used to the bloody smell.
Quiet now, only because its owner is restraining.
Before a person dies, he can't help but think of a lot of the past.
The housekeeper came to this city by accident.
During that time, he held a good attitude for the master and offended the little lover that the master raised.
The little lover blew a few words of pillow wind, and the next day, he was fired.
The housekeeper was a little dazed and doubted about his conduct, and then he walked into a bar.
When he woke up drunk, he found that the bar was different, and only when he went out did he realize that he had arrived in an inexplicable city.
"what are you doing?"
The youthful voice came suddenly.
The housekeeper's memory of watching the flowers stopped in front of him, and then he felt that the strength on his neck suddenly loosened.
Li Yu held the man's forearm, "Let go."
If you don't let go of the housekeeper, you will roll your eyes.
Shi Yu obediently released his hand, his eyes were a little puzzled, not sure whether what was in front of him was a real image or a virtual scene.
Li Yu snapped his fingers in front of him, "Alive."
Shi Yu hugged the person and tightened his arms constantly, as if he wanted to squeeze the person into his body, so that he no longer had to worry about the other person's safety, but lived and died together.
The thought hovered in his head like a spell.
Shi Yu's eyes were red with blood, the tip of his nose was full of blood, and the sound of swords piercing flesh and blood could be heard in his ears.
"Shi Yu." The youth's voice exploded in his ears, and he said, "I hurt."
The air in his lungs was about to be completely squeezed out, but Li Yu opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, but did not push the opponent.
He could sense that something was wrong with the man.
Shi Yu's embrace relaxed a bit, he pressed his chin on the young man's shoulder, suddenly remembered what he had done, and panicked in his heart.
No one knows better than him how twisted and ugly a man can be when he is bloodthirsty.
But he still unknowingly showed another side.
Shi Yu restrained his panic and said dryly and softly, "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"
"No." Li Yu remained motionless, letting the man press him.
The housekeeper leaned against the wall, and before he could breathe, he glanced at the bodies of the two stuck together, frowned, turned around and walked to the public restroom at the end of the corridor.
The bathroom of the hospital has an old-fashioned smell, the white tiles are covered with brown spots, and the faucet on the sink is ticking and cannot be tightened.
The housekeeper walked over, unscrewed the water and washed his face, raised his head and stared at himself in the mirror blankly, his eyes gradually changed.
The man in the mirror approached slowly, his face exaggeratedly placed on the mirror, "Kill him, and your master will be able to return to the gentleman who used to be restrained and respectful, not a murderer with a sharp weapon."
The housekeeper stood up straight and squinted, "Who the hell are you?"
"I am you."
"Impossible." The housekeeper's voice was extremely low, and he didn't know if he was refuting the person in the mirror or convincing himself.
"Why be afraid to admit me, I am you, you are me, we are one."
The voice was ethereal and gloomy, like a ghost in the dark night, with a malicious intent that would drive people crazy.
The butler rested his hands on the table, his chest heaved up and down violently, the voice in his ears did not end, he kept lobbying for him to enter.
After a while, he closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, turned around and walked to the last compartment without warning, kicked it away, and dragged a mop out of it.
Turn the mop around, pour in the strength, and slam into the mirror.
"How can I be like you in this ghost, go to die... go to die..."
The cleaning uncle came in and was so frightened that the rags on his hands fell off, and murmured, "Mad, mad."
The sound of footsteps in the corridor was quickly drowned out.
The doctors were in a hurry, trotting all the way to the ward.
The young man who was in a coma just a moment ago was sitting in front of the bed holding a cup to drink water, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to wake up before.
Thinking of the man's anger before, the white coats who had seen many joys and sorrows couldn't help but feel cold.
The feeling of suffocation from being strangled by the mouthpiece is too terrifying, and no one wants to try again, so the expression becomes more cautious.
Li Yu put down the cup and was stunned by the white coat behind the door. He looked at Shi Yu and said in a negotiating tone, "I'm already fine, no need to check."
The man combed the young man's messy hair with his fingers a few times, then turned his face and glanced at him. The white coats immediately understood the intention and pushed the young man away.
The results of the examination were the same as the previous coma, and there was no problem.
Seeing that Lord Yan's face was really ugly, the dean came forward and said, "Would you like to stay in the hospital for two more days?"
As soon as the voice fell, the man's face turned slightly.
The doctors gave him a private look and saw no, true love.
The repressed joy flows among everyone. The city is full of traffic, day and night alternate. The grotesque and different styles of buildings cover the darkness deep in the city with gorgeous coats.
Only those trapped in it know that every day and every night is the torment of hellfire.
After the inspection, while the man went to buy food in person, Li Yu lay on the bed thinking about his previous dream.
The amount of information is huge and needs to be sorted out.
Before being burned to death by the fire, the mayor gave two ways to get out of here.
One is to break the mirror, the other is to find the exit.
He couldn't get close to the mirror hidden in the box at all, and before he could even see what it looked like, he lay down on the ground and became a dead dog.
To leave, you can only find the exit, and the exit is in the mountains near the town.
Li Yu rested his arms behind his head, "1551, I will retell you the three dreams before and after, and you can help me get a map."
1551,"Received."
The map was formed very quickly, and within half an hour, there were more three-dimensional images on the light screen.
The origin of all this is the alley where the red lanterns with the word "wine" are hung in Nanyuan.
Li Yu asked the system to put away the map, feeling a little heavy, "Why do you think the mayor said that only I can find the exit?"
1551 thought about it and said, "Maybe it's because you are not affected by the mirror."
No problem, that makes sense.
What about Shi Yu?
Something crossed his mind, Li Yu grabbed the thread and pulled it towards him little by little.
The mayor is waiting for someone, and Shi Yu is looking for someone.
The mayor is waiting for someone who will not be affected by the mirror to take them out of this ghost place. Could it be that Shi Yu doesn't want to leave? He's probably been stuck in this fucking place for years like any other soul.
The speculation gradually solidified, but it was not 100% certain.
Li Yu pursed his lips, pretending to be clever, "1551, Shi Yu's blind date in the world is to leave this place, because the exit to leave is only his destined other half..."
Having said that, he stopped, feeling that something was missing.
In this world, although the shyness of the target is still there, he is already trying his best to develop and cultivate his feelings. What's more, he can feel that the other party is not in contact with him with a purpose.
Some things can't be installed, such as eyes, such as hot and forceful hugs.
Suddenly figured it out in his mind, Li Yu pursed his lips, and added shamefully, "Or only true love can be found."
1551 was stunned by the sudden answer, stunned, "I will submit the answer immediately."
Li Yu sat up nervously and nodded.
"Mr. Shi." The nurse's soft voice came from far away in the corridor, and the man's footsteps were approaching quickly.
Li Yu was shocked, and neatly got into the quilt, covering his head firmly.
No way, guilty.
Originally, it was very immoral to dig through people's things secretly. In addition, after being in a coma, the box would definitely fall to the ground. Shi Yu was not a fool. After thinking about the situation at the time, he would definitely guess what happened.
The more Li Yu thought about it, the more flustered he became. He broke out in a cold sweat and his heart beat faster.
However, the more he tried to disguise his composure, the more his body would not obey, and he would sing the opposite, trembling uncontrollably.
"Cold?" The man's deep voice came through the quilt, like a blade slicing through the flesh, frightening people's hearts.
Li Yu swallowed and pulled down the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes.
He stared at the man seriously, his face was cold, his eyes were dark, and he could not see any emotion.
The hand under the quilt pressed against his stomach, Li Yu pretended to be greedy, and sniffed hard, "It's delicious."
The young man was still in the observation period and should not be greasy. The food he brought out was relatively light. Shi Yu took out the small lunch boxes one by one and placed them neatly in front of the young man.
Li Yu was pretending to be hungry, but when he saw Huang Chengcheng's egg custard, he was really hungry.
Shi Yu took out a spoon, half a spoon of rice and half a spoon of egg custard, and fed it to the young man's lips, "Open your mouth."
The housekeeper came in from the corridor with a normal expression, as if his previous life was just an illusion.
As usual, he stood respectfully behind the man on the right, and said, "Sir, let me come."
Shi Yu blocked his hand, "No, you go back first, I will come here."
The housekeeper retracted his hand and clenched it into a fist, "Sir, these things shouldn't be done by you."
Shi Yu stopped and gave him a cold look.
Reacting to his overstepping, the butler lowered his head and exited wisely.
He stopped in the corridor and refused to leave. After a while, he couldn't help poking his head in. He only glanced at it and frowned in displeasure. The husband actually started to feed a servant himself, what kind of words.
Just as he was about to step in with his feet, he heard the low voice of the man and the young man talking in the ward, and the butler suddenly woke up and retracted his feet again.
He looked down at his toes in confusion, a little confused as to why he would go against his master's wishes
Calmness, obedience, seriousness, it's all spiraling out of control.
Shi Yu continued to send spoonfuls of spoonfuls to the youth's mouth, and after delivery, he wiped the youth's mouth with a tissue, just like an old mother.
Li Yu was flattered, "I'll do it myself."
The man avoided his hand and looked down, "What happened before you passed out?"
If it's not a physical problem, it's an external cause.
Li Yu almost spit out the porridge that he didn't swallow. He covered his chest and pretended to be choked, pretended to cough a few times, and fantasized about how to escape this disaster.
Shi Yu squinted slightly, raised his hand to grab the young man's chin, and turned his face over, "Stop pretending."
Li Yu, "..."
This time, was really choking, and didn't stop coughing for a long time.
Li Yu's face was flushed red, tears were streaming down his face, pitiful.
Shi Yu sighed and wiped the corner of his wet eyes with his thumb.
"Jiang Yuan." He leaned over to the young man's ear, "You are nervous."
Li Yu was flustered, and for a while he couldn't think of any reason to prevaricate, "1551, when Shi Yu came back, did the box really fall to the ground?"
"Sorry, I can't be sure." 1551 said, "Everything related to secrets has been blocked."
Li Yu, "..."
Normally, the box should be dropped nearby.
Unless it runs on its own long legs.
Li Yu looked at the man eagerly, not knowing what to do.
Saying that I moved your box out of curiosity, what if the man didn't suspect in this direction at all? But if he doesn't admit it, in case Shi Yu already knows something, he just wants to test his honesty.
Geez, it can grieve a person to death.
One sentence can decide whether to go to heaven or hell.
Li Yu drooped his eyelids, the beads underneath turned straight, and finally finished the draft, "I tripped over the carpet while walking, hit the bogu frame, and then fainted."
He carefully raised his eyes and looked at the man, "I shouldn't have knocked something off the shelf."
Shi Yu's straight lips moved, "That's it?"
Li Yu, "That's it."
He tried his best to maintain his composure on the surface, trying to fool around, but he couldn't help being nervous under the man's gaze, his fingers behind his back quietly grasped the quilt and swallowed.
I don't know how long it took, the tense atmosphere eased.
Shi Yu, "I asked someone to change the carpet."
Li Yu's straight waist was removed, and he bent slightly. He apologized to the innocent carpet in his heart, and then he heard a prompt tone.
【Target Secret: 1, Complete】
Li Yu couldn't resist rubbing his eyes, but he was actually confused. This terrible intuition should really go and try to buy a scratch.
That afternoon, the housekeeper who had been in the hospital corridor was assigned to go home, remove the carpet in the main house and destroy it directly.
The cook stood at the door and watched, couldn't help tsk tsk, "This carpet is purely handmade, what's the reason? If you just throw it away, it's a waste for the rich."
The housekeeper roared violently, "If you can't keep your mouth shut, get out."
The cook was stunned for a moment, and looked at the housekeeper a little weirdly. She shrank her neck and stepped back to find Maria, thinking of the other party's recent behavior, and somewhat resisted.
But this emotion, after all, was no match for the ** that poured out.
"Xiao Li, I found that the housekeeper's temper has become more and more strange recently."
Maria was scrubbing the rag, and replied indifferently, "Really?"
The cook didn't seem to be able to hear the perfunctory, "Yes, the housekeeper has never used swear words before, but he just told me to get out."
Maria shook the rag, hung it up, and smiled nervously, "The housekeeper's temper is getting more and more grumpy."
"You can say that." Seeing that she finally reacted, the cook said tentatively, "You and I are both wrong about the previous things, let's take a step back, stop being angry, and write and draw with a small notebook all day long. ."
Weird.
Every time she saw Maria writing her name with the corners of her mouth up, the cook felt chills all over her body, as if someone was blowing on the back of her neck, and her heart trembled.
Maria raised her lips, "What if I say no."
The cook's face suddenly turned black, "Maria, I am so worried about you, you can't read the chapter, right?"
Maria, "Yeah."
The cook was so angry that she vomited blood, her lips were uncontrollable, and she cursed loudly.
Malia took out the notepad slowly, as if to deliberately anger the other party, and read while writing, "Deduct one point, deduct two points, deduct five points, deduct..."
Listening to the continuously superimposed numbers, the feeling of being blown by the back of the neck came again.
The cook shuddered and said in a high voice, "Stop reading."
Maria looked at her, the voice in her mouth continued.
The buzzing voice pierced into the cook's head like a needle, and she put the fear behind her, covering her ears and screaming, "Stop reading, don't fuck it."
Maria bent her eyes, "If you scold one more time, I'll make a note. The score I give you is minus 100 percent."
The cook took her hand away, panting quickly.
Maria said, "Sister Song, guess what good things will happen when the score line is reached."
good thing?
No, the cook can only see bad intentions from Maria's face.
She stretched out her hand, "Give me the book."
Maria frowned in disapproval, "Are you ordering me?"
The cook stared at the little girl opposite, and had a bad feeling in her heart that this humble notepad would kill her.