When her consciousness returned, a man's back was in front of her bed. The chandelier of the headlamp stung her eyes, and when she reached out to block the light, she noticed that there was a needle on the back of her hand.

Where was she?

"Little girl, you're awake?" Before she could even open her mouth, the old man had already answered the question that was on her mind, "You have a fever. The Su Family's brat sent you here and told me to come over and take a look for you. After you've finished beating this bottle of glucose, you'll be fine. Is there anything else you would like to ask? "

Su Clan kid, was it Su Di who saved her?

An Xiaochu shook her head. "Sorry for the trouble."

The person who had just woken up had a hoarse voice.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of a butler walking in.

"Miss An, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Steward Yao must have come at this time because Qin Zian thought of something else.

Although she didn't want to reply, An Xiaochu still nodded out of politeness.

"It's like this. Considering Miss An's condition, the young master decided to give Miss An a week's leave. Also, regarding the air conditioning, the young master has already punished the maid accordingly. We will return Miss An's justice."

Help her seek justice?

She must have been feverish.

"Wait, what cold air?" An Xiao touched her forehead, unable to conceal the exhaustion on her face.

Housekeeper Yao glanced at her and saw that she was still in a daze, he purposely slowed down his speech: "Miss An's high fever was probably due to her blowing too much cold air. We found out that one of the maids had purposely done something to her, Young Master had already punished her to mop the hall."

Hearing Housekeeper Yao's explanation, An Xiaochu let out a small sigh of relief. So that was the case.

"I understand. Go back."

Butler Yao did not move.

"Is there anything else?" An Xiaochu raised her head doubtfully.

After clearing his throat slightly, Steward Yao put his tone back to normal, "Miss An, the Young Master said that he will visit you at the hospital late in the afternoon."

Hearing this, An Xiao's eyes immediately opened wide, anger rising from the bottom of her heart. "What is he doing here? Watch me make a fool of myself? Or do you want to forcefully bring me back and lock me up again? "

Housekeeper Yao stood at the side and didn't say anything. After a while, he slowly said, "I've already passed the young master's message to Miss An. Please take care of yourself."

With that, he walked out of the room.

On the sickbed, An Xiao's anger hadn't subsided yet. She stared at the needle on the back of her hand. She really wanted to tear it off and run out of this hospital, escaping from the control of that damn man.

She could only blame herself for being too weak to even have the strength to pull out the needle, let alone escape.

Well, actually it was because she was afraid of blood …

An Xiaochu was immersed in her own world, almost completely ignoring the existence of the old man beside her.

The old man coughed lightly and reminded An Xiaochu, "Who was that butler just now? Do you know him? "

"Yes."

"Then who was the Young Master he mentioned earlier?" the old man asked curiously. He could tell that the butler was not from the Sudi family.

An Xiaochu turned around to look at the old man. When she saw that his face was filled with confusion, she couldn't help but find it funny. Why was this old man so gossipy?

"That young master is me …" An Xiaochu paused for a moment. "My boss."

"Young Master Su and my boss are … "Good friend." And I'd like to add a few words for a million of the girls

"Yes."

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from outside the door. It sounded a bit brisk.

"Oh, boy from the Su Clan is here." The old man had sharp ears and could tell the moment he heard this.

Sure enough, it was Su Di who pushed open the door and entered. He had a paper bag in his hand and a faint smile on his face.

"You're awake?" He walked over to the bed and placed the paper bag on the bedside table. "You must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right?" I brought you something to eat, see if it suits your appetite. "

The smile on Su Di's face was like the warm sunlight, dispersing the haze and grievances within her heart. It shone all the way down to the bottom of her heart, lightly rippling along with her mood.

"Cough cough, Young Master Su, thank you … "You." At first, Xiaoxiao was deeply moved.

The corner of Sudi's mouth lifted upwards. He let out a soft laugh and his gentle voice almost melted An Xiaochu's heart. "Why are you thanking me? There's no need to be so formal."

The difference! There was no difference if there was no comparison! They were all young masters from wealthy families, why was there such a huge difference in personality? Sudi was so considerate and knew how to take care of people, but what about Qin Zian? They only tyrannically commanded and ordered others to do things!

The corner of Su Di's mouth slightly curled up. His smiling eyes were filled with a bewitching tenderness and tenderness. An Xiaoxiao stared at him blankly, and for a moment, she actually forgot to eat.

"Cough, cough, cough." The old man's coughing interrupted An Xiaochu's train of thoughts. She came back to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head to eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Damn it, wasn't he too presumptuous just now? He actually dared to stare at the face of another …

An Xiaochu's face gradually turned as red as a cooked prawn. Su Di could see her expression clearly, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of gentleness on his brows.

The old man at the side shrewdly smelled the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them and could not help but cover his mouth as he secretly laughed, "It seems like I'm not needed here. Boy Su Clan, if there's nothing else, I will not bother you guys here."

After the old man left the ward, An Xiao slowly raised her head. She had already finished all the food in the bowl.

"Who is that old man?" He looks quite old, but his mouth is really sharp. " An Xiaochu asked Sudi while biting her chopsticks.

"You're talking about him." Sudi pursed her lips and smiled. "He's an old artist and also my piano teacher."

"Arts..." Artist? "Teacher!" An Xiaochu opened her mouth in surprise. What was that? That old man was wearing a white tank top and shorts. With his casual daily attire, she would never have imagined that he was an artist and even a teacher of Sudi!

"His name is Pan Yue. The two of us have a good relationship, and he's also a teacher and a friend. Others might say that we're more like a father and son."

An Xiao nodded as if she understood something.

Sudi gathered up what she had finished and poured a cup of warm water.

"Thank you." An Xiao was initially caught unprepared.

Su Di glanced at the hanging bottle. "The water is almost up. Where do you want to go later?"

Hearing Sudi's question, An Xiao was slightly stunned on the bed. Where do you want to go? Now that she was in such a sorry state, where else could she go?

The words of Housekeeper Yao suddenly flashed through his mind: Young Master said he would come to see you at the hospital later this afternoon.

At first, An Xiao couldn't help but shiver and almost knock over the dishes that had just been prepared by the bed.

"What's wrong?" Sudi frowned as she saw her face turn pale and ugly.

"Young Master Su, can you do me a favor?" An Xiaochu bit her lip. Actually, she didn't want to trouble Su Di, but now, other than him, there was no one else who could help her.

"What is it? I'll definitely help you. " Sudi's face became serious.

"Can you take me out of the hospital?"

An Xiaochu's anxious expression was reflected in Su Di's eyes. He knew that An Xiaoxiao was initially fearful of Qin Zian, and he had also seen what Qin Zian had done to her. However, this time, his actions had indeed been a bit excessive.

"Alright." Su Di seemed to have no hesitation as he solemnly nodded.

The giant rock that was hanging in her heart finally landed safely. An Xiaochu leaned against the bed and let out a sigh of relief. Didn't Steward Yao say that Qin Zian had given him a week's vacation? Okay, then she would seize this hard-won opportunity and enjoy it.

Two days after Sudi took her to a cabin near his sea, she'd learned a few new pieces of piano music and practiced them over and over again with great interest.

It was noon when he received Cui Cui's call. As soon as An Xiaochu opened the lid, his phone started to buzz.

"Cui Cui?" Hearing a familiar voice on the other end of the line, she immediately recognized it as her.

"Little Chu, where are you?" Cui Cui's tone was exceptionally anxious, "You are making me so anxious, if you don't come back, I would think something is wrong!"

An Xiaochu felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She chuckled lightly and said, "I'm an adult after all. I still have the ability to take care of myself. Oh right, I'm on vacation right now."

"Holiday? "Son of Qin …" At this point, Cui Cui suddenly felt that something was wrong. She paused for a moment before changing her words, "Young Master Qin actually gave you a leave of absence?"

"Well, what is it? What's so surprising about that? "

An unfathomable noise came from the other end of the phone. An Xiaochu frowned, took the phone away from her ear and turned on the hands-free function.

"Cui Cui? Are you still there? "

She was answered only by the constant noise and intermittent voices.

"Is the signal bad?" An Xiaochu mumbled something in confusion, picked up her phone and walked out of the room. But at this moment, the phone suddenly hung up.

In the evening, An Xiao received a text message from Cui Cui: "I'm also on vacation. Let's meet tomorrow at noon at the cafe in the plaza."

She did not pay much attention and just turned off her phone and lay down.

"What kind of man are you, what kind of man …"

The cell phone's alarm broke the silence in the room. An Xiaochu was still reluctantly meeting with Zhou, but she drowsily touched the pillow beside her and covered the phone on the bed with her hands.

Thinking of her date with Cui Cui, An Xiaochu reluctantly stood up and stretched.

After washing up, she specially picked out a set of dresses from the luggage she had brought, put them on and went out.

As An Xiao walked down the busy street, she had a strange feeling in her heart. Suspiciously, she slowed her pace and deliberately took two small steps forward. Unexpectedly, the feeling just now became more and more intense, as if someone was following behind her …