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Xia Qiu gave the signed documents to the assistant.

The sudden jerky feeling about the wheelchair has disappeared, Xia Qiu is used to using the wheelchair, she slowly slides out.

After a day of official business, Xia Qiu felt a little irritable, and the indescribable irritability made her a little unable to control her desire to smash something.

She endured.

It is seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Hui should go to dinner.

Following the long ramp with mild lighting, summer and autumn exit the ramp.

The feeling of anxiety after suddenly coming to an open place.

On weekdays, she usually does not come out, she sleeps directly in the basement, and someone brings her food.

But this time, she didn't know what to do, so she figured it out.

She was dazed and irritated not knowing where to go.

Under this kind of irritability, she looked around and quickly found that the door was different.

There is a pot of... spider plants.

Although the entrance to the basement is on the side of the garden, generally no one would hang orchids directly here.

They all know their rules.

Can do this... Or, I don't know her "rules", in the whole villa, it seems that only Lu Hui is the only one.

Xia Qiu's thinking suddenly diverged a bit.

Candy Paper... Lure?

…Does Lu Hui hide the candy wrappers in the flowerpot after eating the candy?

Do you think that putting candy paper in a flower pot can grow new candy like flowers?

…

No wonder I like watering flowers so much…

Xia Qiu felt that she couldn't get her thinking back, she shook her head, thinking about Lu Hui's age, and she was a little ridiculous at her childish thoughts.

The mood is inexplicably much better.

Xia Qiu turned the wheelchair over there.

This pot of spider plants is at the right height.

No need to bend hard to pick it up, and it won't be out of reach.

Just right, you can touch it as soon as you reach out.

The anxiety that has no place to be placed seems to be appeased.

Xia Qiu's hand paused, before thinking more, the leaves had been pushed aside, revealing the two mints under the leaves wrapped in glittering candy paper.

They are hidden in flowerpots, under the leaves, still holding the pipa half-covered.

“…”

Ah, it's not candy, it's sugar.

Is... intentionally put here?

Xia Qiu stopped beside the spider plant and subconsciously held the sugar in the palm of her hand.

But it is impossible to push the wheelchair.

Someone saw her next to her, and came over after hesitating, "Mr. Xia, let me push it for you."

They were all shocked.

Mr. Xia was not angry when he saw the flower pot hanging there.

In the past, a gardener accidentally placed a rose pot at the door, and there was still a distance of nearly one meter. When Xia Qiu accidentally saw it, they all lost their temper and put the person on the spot. fired.

From now on, although the entrance to the basement is on the side of the garden, the nearest flowers should be kept about five meters away from here.

"No."

Xia Qiu's brows furrowed. It was her assistant who pushed her wheelchair all the time. She hated letting others approach her.

But now the assistant has sent the materials, she usually doesn't come out at this time, so she is alone.

Those people were leaving when Xia Qiu suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The servant stopped, puzzled.

Xia Qiu: "Where is Lu Hui...?"

Mint refreshes the mind, and the cool sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue, which seems to suppress the anxiety.

She turned the wheelchair and walked towards the living room.

She walked silently, without disturbing others. The road from the garden to the living room was not long or short. She passed by quietly, and there was a distance. When she passed the utility room, Xia Qiu heard someone talking.

"I really think of myself as a young grandma..."

Xia Qiu’s movements paused slightly.

"I don't even urinate and take pictures of myself... It's just a gadget for happiness. I really think I'm capable."

Slightly impatient.

"Hey hey, I tell you, she must be out of luck, I saw her hanging the spider plant on the basement step today, Mr. Xia will definitely be angry, then... tsk tsk tsk. "

This is schadenfreude.

"Actually, there are many people who don't like her, let me tell you, the cooking in the kitchen deliberately lacks meat and vegetables, and the young grandma is given eye drops, guess what, That little turtle didn't even see it at all, and thought that the Xia family should have so few dishes..."

"So it's a small turtle, hahaha..."

They seemed to be chatting while packing their things, and their tone sounded pleasant and a little bit of malice.

"I told her those words," the clear and a little vicious voice sounded again, "I said that Mr. Xia asked the young master to kneel, she just wanted to use her, maybe she wanted to borrow Drive her out with the little master's hand and tell her not to think too much, do you know what she said?"

Xia Qiu stopped when she heard them speak.

The wheelchair actually has an automatic transmission, but she has no sense of security, so she has always been pushed by people. If there is no one, she will push it by herself.

But she rarely pushes the wheelchair for such a long way, and her hands hurt a little.

go down.

—what are they talking about?

—what did she say?

"What did she say?" Someone asked curiously.

"'It doesn't matter'," He Ran smiled sarcastically, venting his grievances behind his back, "What a lunatic, she actually said she wanted to protect President Xia, she thought she was Who is it, an ancient general? Just like her, has the sparrow feathers grown together..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Is that what she said? Pfft, so funny."

"I'll teach you a lesson." He Ran cleared his throat.

—"It doesn't matter."

—"I want to protect her."

He Ran deliberately pinched his throat.

—"I'm not afraid of being used, I'm just afraid of being useless... Hahaha."

"So sensational, tsk tsk..."

Maybe they finished cleaning up, they pushed open the door jokingly, and when they saw the back of the wheelchair at the door, their smiles suddenly solidified on their faces.

In the entire villa, there is only one person who can walk around in a wheelchair.

She was wearing a thin silk shirt and her black hair was rolled up. She looked at them expressionlessly like this, her lips were slightly pursed, and her black pupils were dyed with a bit of anger.

I was looking at her awkwardly.

He Ran responded very quickly: "Mr. Xia, why did you come out, it's cold outside, you don't wear much..."

Xia Qiu could tell that this was the woman who said that Lu Hui deliberately let Lu Hui hang the spider plant there without reminding her.

It's also the one who retells Lu's repentance with a sarcastic tone.

—It doesn't matter.

—I want to protect her.

For a moment, Xia Qiu felt a little inexplicable pain in her heart, the kind of delicate feeling that was suddenly stabbed by something—

It's like a child who has always been lonely and painful, facing the warmth of the world for the first time and being burnt all over, lost all courage, when his world was completely desperate, suddenly Another child who was lonelier than her rushed into her world through the thorns. Amid the malicious ridicule and indifference of the world, regardless of her bruised body, she shouted loudly and innocently to her—

I want to protect you!

The wounds on her body are so deep, and the blood on her body is so thick, but her voice is innocent and brave, like a thunder in the sky, she cannot refuse to rush into her world, regardless of the consequences, No regrets like her name.

"Who is that in the kitchen?" Xia Qiu asked.

He suddenly stopped laughing.

Xia Qiu would ask this, obviously they had heard clearly what they said just now.

Xia Qiu asked a question and stopped asking, just stared at her.

He Ran couldn't stand Xia Qiu's eyes, embarrassed for a while, and said, "It's that female chef named Li Lu..."

"Pack up and go tomorrow." Xia Qiu glanced at the three people, "You three."

So annoying.

Why panic? The work here is easy and the salary is comparable to that of a corporate executive. , where can I find such a good errand?

He Ran tried to explain, "Mr. Xia, we just..."

"What is it?" Xia Qiu tilted his head slightly, "It's nothing, just scold your righteous master?"

It's so annoying, so annoying, I want all the people in front of me to roll away, roll far away, and all disappear.

Why she is a cripple.

Why is she a **** who can't do anything without someone to take care of her? !

The corner of Xia Qiu's mouth evoked a sneer.

"Still think, do I really care about anything?"

He shut up.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the words of the gray-haired girl just now.

She was wearing bibs and a white shirt that were not noble at all, with a pocket in her pocket, in front of her like a scabbard knife, her eyes were innocent but a little sharp to see through the world.

"The person you are standing here today and talking about recklessly is the person who gave you meaning."

"She gave you a satisfying job and gave you the ability to stand tall in front of me."

—she is not lame, nor humble, she is high.

At the moment when Xia Qiu mastered her life and death and seized power.

How can I really understand the true meaning of "high above" in that sentence.

No matter how much the young master has potential, the one who covers the sky with only one hand is still the "lame" that she secretly despises in her heart.

"What the young lady said."

"Is it funny?"

Xia Qiu looked at He Ran, waiting for her to answer.

He Ran murmured, the previous arrogance was completely gone: "It's not funny..."

"It's not funny, why are you laughing?" Xia Qiu's voice was soft, her eyes swept over the three people, "Is it funny, it's so funny, it seems that all the ridicule in my life is spent on this day ?"

He Ran quickly apologized: "I'm sorry!"

"I'm a useless cripple, say sorry." Xia Qiu's eyes were scattered, "You should go and say sorry to Xia Shi, you have lived up to his expectations of you."

He Ran widened his eyes in fear, "No, no..." President Xia actually knew about Master Xia Shi—

"Those who talk nonsense." Xia Qiu's voice was very slow, "I will find out one by one."

The last trace of cool sweetness on the tip of the tongue also disappeared.

The anxiety and anger in my heart slowly condensed to the peak, and was suppressed by Xia Qiu.

"And the one named Li Lu." Xia Qiu said, "Let her go out tomorrow."

He Ran next to a girl named Liu Wei whispered: "But President Xia... She is the only chef in the villa..."

Xia Qiu suddenly became furious: "Let her go!"

She looked cold: "My Xia family can't afford a chef?!"

…

When Xia Qiu found Luhui, she had already finished her meal and seemed to have taken a bath, wearing soft white rabbit pajamas, holding a soft cotton beige pillow and playing with her mobile phone. They were all stuck on the soft white sofa, only a small gray head was exposed.

Small, warm, soft, healing.

She was facing the phone, whispering something, vaguely heard: "I can't do it today...I don't have tools..."

The sofa was on the side, she was nestled in the small corner, looking at the phone very intently, but didn't notice Xia Qiu who came in silently.

—I want to protect her.

—I'm not afraid of being used, I'm just afraid of being useless.

It sounds naive, but it takes courage to say it.

…lots of courage.

She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Can only stare at the back of her head.

Then saw her finger.

Lu Hui seemed to be tired from one posture, put the mobile phone on the small coffee table, crossed his hands and stretched a big lazy waist, ready to change his posture and play again.

She stretched out her right hand to get the phone, swept the door out of the corner of her eyes, made a movement, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

It was too late.

"...Your finger, what's the matter?"