Just when the housekeeper knelt down to pick up the bamboo tube, Ye Mubei rushed in front of him and said, "Don't move!"
The housekeeper made a move, turned his head numbly, and said calmly, "Nightclub, this must be a prank played by some little kid. I'll take it and throw it away for you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the butler was hit hard on the back of the head.
"Ouch!" The housekeeper pursed his lips and covered the back of his head in frustration.
Ye Mubei glanced at him sharply, how dare he call Shen Ruoxi... a brat?
"She's not a child." Ye Mubei's eyes softened, he picked up the bamboo tube from the ground and ran out the door.
There was no one outside the door.
The housekeeper chased after him and saw his series of incredible operations. He couldn't help but begin to doubt...
Could it be that Ye Mubei... missed Shen Ruoxi crazy?
"Did you see anyone just now?" Just as the housekeeper was distracted, Ye Mubei's voice brought him back to his thoughts.
The housekeeper said truthfully, "I saw a figure and ran over in a hurry."
Hearing this, Ye Mubei suddenly felt like a mirror.
"Sure enough, it's you." Ye Mubei murmured to himself.
The butler narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about, nightclub?"
Ye Mubei looked forward and whispered, "You run really fast..."
He lowered his head and looked at the bamboo tube he was holding tightly, "It's still like when I was a child."
With the cold wind blowing on his body, Ye Mubei came back to his senses, met the butler's confused gaze, and curled his lips helplessly.
"Okay, you can go and stay where you like!" Ye Mubei waved his hand, turned around and happily entered the house with the bamboo tube.
The heat in the room was as warm as Ye Mubei's heart.
He carefully opened the bamboo tube and saw a note stuffed inside: I'm back, Ye Mubei, long time no see.
The strokes of the pen are strong and powerful, and the whole character looks very grand. It looks like it is Shen Ruoxi's own handwriting.
Speaking of which, her calligraphy was taught to her by Ye Mubei himself.
Childhood memories came to mind.
At that time, Ye Mubei, who was scolded by Ye's father, met Shen Ruoxi who was crying in the corner.
"Why are you crying?" Ye Mubei was obviously sad, but he turned to comfort her.
Shen Ruoxi's fair little face was covered with tears, her thin shoulders were shaking, and she choked with sobs, "My classmates said that my handwriting is crooked, like a ghost's talisman!"
Ye Mubei took the notebook and looked at it, and laughed angrily.
Just because of this, can this girl cry like this?
"What's the matter? Let me teach you!" When Ye Mubei was a child, he was innocent and generous. He directly pulled Shen Ruoxi to the study room and held her pen to write.
At that time, Ye Mubei was frustrated many times and was always belittled at home. It was with Shen Ruoxi that he experienced the feeling of being needed for the first time.
She was like a ray of light that illuminated his dark life.
The past resurfaced and touched Ye Mubei's heartstrings, and he suddenly felt a pain in his head like needles.
"Hiss..." Ye Mubei felt that his headache was about to explode, and he hit his forehead hard.
Shen Ruoxi, who was hiding in the corner, secretly opened the window and looked at the scene in the room, unable to help but have red eyes.
"Ye Mubei..." Shen Ruoxi called in a low voice, putting her hands on the window, wanting to rush into the house and hug him tightly.
But she didn't dare and didn't know how to face him.
I don't know how to end the period of time when she disappeared.
Ye Mubei's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked in great pain.
Shen Ruoxi shed tears anxiously, and her heart skipped a beat, "I don't care!"
Just when she walked to the door and was about to raise her hand to press the doorbell, she heard movement from inside.
Ye Mubei felt so uncomfortable that he almost fainted. With a wave of his long arm, the things on the desk fell to the ground.
"What's wrong!" The housekeeper who heard the noise hurriedly entered the room. Seeing that Ye Mubei's expression was wrong, he stepped forward and gently touched Ye Mubei's back.
Ye Mubei was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak, but he still missed Shen Ruoxi in his heart. He pushed the housekeeper away and said hoarsely, "Go, get a pen and paper..."
The butler was pushed aside. He didn't know what he was going to do. Hearing this, he just said with concern, "Nightclub, you are like this!"
Ye Mubei gritted his teeth and said, "Go quickly! Shen Ruoxi is still waiting for my response!"
At this point, Ye Mubei couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.
"Nightclub!" The butler frowned and called the personal doctor quickly and without panic.
Shen Ruoxi covered her mouth tightly, forcing herself not to cry out.
She stepped back and hid in the grass. She saw the private doctor entering the villa from a distance, and then turned around and left with relief.
Shen Ruoxi returned to Zhao Yicheng's home with a lot of worries.
She stood in front of the door, feeling uneasy.
With Chen Hong's character, it was impossible for her to accept her.
But she still wanted to meet Zhao Yiru...
Shen Ruoxi rang the doorbell with trembling fingertips. After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door.
She was patient, and just when she was about to press the button a second time, the door was suddenly opened, and before she could react, a broom was swept directly over her.
"Where's the thief from?" Chen Hong fiercely took a broom and tried to drive him away.
"Ahem..." Shen Ruoxi had no time to dodge and backed away, choking on the dust and coughing.
Chen Hong put down the broom and when he saw Shen Ruoxi, his eyes widened and he opened his mouth with a sarcastic sentence, "Hey, sneaky, I thought it was a thief who wanted to come to our house!"
Shen Ruoxi's body was covered with dust, and even her hair was as messy as a chicken coop. She was extremely embarrassed.
She secretly clenched her fists, her eyes instantly turned cold, and she said hard, "I'm not a thief."
Chen Hong sneered, looked at her embarrassed appearance, and raised a mocking smile on his lips, "You have been missing for so long, we all thought you were dead!"
Shen Ruoxi's expression changed greatly. He already knew her temperament and was too lazy to argue with her anymore. He walked forward and wanted to enter the house.
"Hey!" Chen Hong blocked the door and refused to let her in. He pointed at her nose and yelled, "You think this is a hotel! Come and leave whenever you want!"
Shen Ruoxi waved her hand and said forcefully, "Let me go in and see my mother, and then I'll leave!"
Chen Hong still refused to compromise. Just when the two were in a stalemate, Zhao Yiru's voice came from the room.
"Ruoxi!" Zhao Yiru, who missed her daughter, saw Shen Ruoxi and excitedly pushed Chen Hong away and hugged her tightly.
Shen Ruoxi leaned on Zhao Yiru's shoulder, her nose sore.
Chen Hong looked at the tender look of the two of them, his eyes were filled with frost, and he said coldly, "It's not easy to see your daughter, let's have a good reunion!"
After saying that, he closed the door heavily.
Zhao Yiru's expression froze and she hurriedly knocked on the door, "Open the door, sister-in-law!"
She and Shen Ruoxi have no place to stay tonight...
Shen Ruoxi stepped forward and took her arm, saying warmly, "It's okay, Mom, we don't care about this place, let's go stay in a hotel."