C42 If you lose kiss me 21

He jumped up.

As though he had seen a ghost, he turned around and left.

Behind her, Little Treasure was still lying down leisurely. As the breeze blew, the leaves fell down one by one, covering her entire face.

The silence of the rustling in the ginkgo trees. Lonely. Li Xiaobao slowly walked towards the direction of the kitchen. As she was walking, she suddenly stopped. In these few days, it was the first time that she saw someone. To be precise, it was someone other than Qu Cunzi.

It was an old man with snow-white hair. He was leaning on his walking stick as he sat alone on the bench and violently coughed. His cough was abnormal, as if a person's internal organs were about to pop out. Cough cough * His entire body trembled, and if not for his back leaning against the back of the chair, he would have immediately collapsed.

Little Treasure quickly walked over and supported him, quickly lifting him up and tightly pinching his fingertips. After a while, the layer of purple on the old man's mouth faded, and he shakily picked up a small medicine bottle beside him. Little Treasure lifted the cap of the bottle and took out a pill for him. He examined it carefully, but didn't hand it over to him. This is a chronic disease. Every time you have an attack, you take a pinch on the tip of your finger. Every night, you can pinch the palm of your hand. "It's here, it won't be so easy if you can last three months …"

The old man listened attentively, and when she had memorized the details, she looked at her slowly, from head to toe, from foot to head. Li Xiaobao had never been observed by someone for such a long time, but she was not nervous, because the old man's gaze was extremely gentle, even if she looked at her for such a long time, you would not feel uncomfortable.

But without a word, he turned and walked away, leaning on her cane. Who is he? Why did she appear here? Li Xiaobao did not ask, nor did she want to. She was just a passing guest of this house, why should she meddle in this?

One day, Qu Cunzi suddenly stopped staying at home.

He was back in his suit, driving in and out.

People were coming back to the house.

First came Aunt Wang, then the security guards, then the gardener … Then, Little Treasure saw Shi Shi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

When everyone saw her, there was an indescribably strange look in their eyes … Yes, Little Treasure thought, why is Aunt Wang looking at me like that? Instead of calling her Little Treasure, she said, "Miss, you've worked hard."

Even Shi Shi, who was always with her, had changed her attitude. Even when they were in private, she would call her Young Miss.

Aunt Wang spoke with unquestionable authority: "Miss, Wutong Xuan has already been tidied up. Please move to Wutong Xuan."

Everything was fine, what was the point in moving them?

However, Little Treasure was too lazy to think about it. In any case, she didn't bring anything with her.

The Wutong Xuan was a two story house that was surrounded by climbing tigers and golden leaves were growing on the walls of the house. Standing on the terrace, you can pick the golden ginkgo fruit.

There was a huge difference between the West Seven Towers and the one they used to live in.

Shi Shi busied herself with everything, acting like she was a seventh official in front of the Prime Minister's door.

"Miss, you sure are lucky. Just say it, how can those foxes, the boss's foxes, compare to you?" When they saw that their boss was about to suffer misfortune, they all scattered … However, they did not know that the Mr. Qu only had this one son. No matter how good a nephew he was, he was only a nephew.