"Master." Ye Bo approached, "Madam has already got in the car and left."

"What's the situation like in the mental hospital?"

"Everything is as usual. No one has ever looked for Sister Aoxuexiao, and she never leaves the house every day."

"It seems that there is no case of her being deceitful." Ye Nianmo stood up and "send her abroad for treatment."

mental hospital

Aoxue held the baby in her hand and looked coldly at the busy man in the bathroom.

"Xiaoxue, let me wash your feet." Yan Mingyao walked to the bedside with hot water and gently held her ankle. Feeling a trace of resistance, he hurriedly said softly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to help you.

Wash your feet."

Worried that Aoxue would not understand the meaning of washing her feet, he first poured some water on her insteps, and then helped her wash them carefully.

Aoxue looked down at his hair, but she was wondering why Ding Yiyi didn't move. Could it be that she had made a mistake?

"Where's sister?" she asked innocently, tilting her head.

The hand that was washing her feet paused, and Yan Mingyao smiled bitterly, "I will love you more than your sister."

"I want her!" Aoxue stepped into the basin, and the warm water splashed everywhere.

Yan Mingyao didn't bother to wipe off the water stains on his body, and said in fear: "Don't move, the hot water is around your ankles."

Soon after that, Aoxue's feet had already swept towards the hot water bottle, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap her ankles.

The back of his hand touched the newly boiled kettle. Because there were water stains on the back of his hand, there was a faint sound of evaporation when it touched the stainless steel kettle.

Aoxue seemed to be frightened and looked at him motionless with a complicated expression.

"It's okay, I'll get a mop and mop the floor." Yan Mingyao endured the pain and took away the kettle first, then wiped her feet clean and covered her with a quilt.

The back of his hand was already very red and had several blisters, but he still gently tucked her into bed and said, "Sweet dreams."

"I want my sister." Aoxue insisted and repeated.

Yan Mingyao stopped for a moment, then slowly continued, "Okay, you can see her when you wake up tomorrow."

He turned off the light, and Aoxue stared at the man's back in the darkness until he disappeared.

Early next morning

Ding Yiyi was just about to go out to water the flowers when she saw Yan Mingyao standing at the door.

"Mingyao, why are you here? Come on in and sit down." She hurriedly welcomed him in and saw the wound on the back of his hand at the entrance. "Is this a burn? Why didn't you treat it?"

"I have something to tell you." Yan Mingyao couldn't wait to speak as soon as he sat down.

Ding Yiyi poured him a cup of tea. Seeing how wet his clothes were, she asked in disbelief: "You stayed outside the door all night last night?"

Yan Mingyao did not answer, but looked at her seriously, "I hope you can take Aoxue away. She is really dependent on you now and thinks of you every day. As long as you are willing to take her away, she will definitely recover."

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Ding Yiyi was a little moved, but she still didn't speak. For Aoxue, her feelings were too complicated and could no longer be explained clearly in a few words.

"Yiyi," Yan Mingyao suddenly stood up from the sofa, bent his knees and knelt on the ground with one leg, "I love her, I love her beyond life."

"What are you doing! Get up quickly!" Ding Yiyi panicked and hurriedly pulled him, "Don't do this!"
Chapter completed!