After Qian Yidie finished the exercise, she went upstairs directly with a cane.

Qian Chiye smoked a cigarette downstairs and went upstairs to Qian Yidie's room.

The two servants in the room were tidying up the house, and the quilts on the bed were neatly stacked, and Qian Yidie's voice was nowhere to be seen.

"Young Master."

"Where's she?"

The servant stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and said, "The young lady is bathing in it, insisting that she can do it herself, and will not let us go in to help." ”

Qian Chi was shocked, and he felt extremely uneasy when he thought of Qian Yidie being alone in a separate space.

Immediately rushed over and pushed the bathroom door open without saying a word.

Qian Yidie, who was lying in the bathtub, was startled, and then after seeing Qian Chiye, who came, she was surprised and felt not strange.

Reaching out and picking up a bath towel to cover his upper body, he looked at him silently.

The moment Qian Chiye rushed in, all he thought about was the picture of the blood-stained bathtub.

This will look at each other, especially Qian Yidie is not dressed yet, Qian Chiye looked slightly embarrassed, coughed lightly in disguise, and then closed the bathroom door as if nothing happened.

The two servants in the room were stunned, obviously confused by Qian Chiye's strange behavior.

Qian Chiye commanded softly, "You all go out." ”

After the two servants looked at each other, one put down the half-folded laundry in his hand, and the other took the cleaning tools and walked out of the room together.

The door closed, leaving only the sound of rustling in the bathroom.

Qian Chiye doesn't know what's wrong with him, could it be that he hasn't touched a woman for too long?

I just glanced at Qian Yidie's bath, the bathtub was full of bubbles, not to mention, she covered her body with a bath towel for a long time, to put it bluntly, she didn't see anything, but she felt dry mouth.

Stretched out his hand to loosen the tie tied around his neckline, took a few deep breaths, walked to Qian Yidie's bed and sat down, and reached out to pick up the clothes that had not been stacked next to the bed.

Most of them were white dresses, some of which he had bought for her before, and some of which she had bought herself.

When she was at home, she wore this dress most of the time.

The simplest and most elegant style seems to have become her specialty.

Qian Chiye thoughtfully folded his clothes and put them neatly in the cabinet next to him.

After Qian Yidie took a shower and put on her pajamas, she deliberately stood by the bathroom door and listened to the movement outside.

When the two aunts pack up their things, they will always chat with you and me.

It's quiet outside, and everyone should be gone.

Qian Yidie's mind was naturally not the two aunts, but Qian Chiye, who inexplicably broke in just now but left without saying anything.

The bathroom door was made of frosted glass, so when Qian Yidie was sticking to the door, Qian Chiye stood aside and looked at the black shadow and saw it clearly.

also knew what Qian Yidie was listening to, so he just stood aside and didn't make any noise or movement.

"Click-"

The bathroom door lock turned open, and Qian Yidie took a look to confirm that there was no one in the house, and then walked out.

"It seems that he is recovering well and can take care of himself."

The sudden sound on his side frightened Qian Yidie's body for a moment, and then she saw Qian Chiye standing against the wall of the bathroom door.

The fluctuations in Qian Yidie's eyes quickly regained her calm, she turned her head, pretended not to see Qian Chiye, picked up the crutches placed by the bathroom door, walked to the dresser, and wiped her hair with a towel.

"I'm suddenly curious about a question......" Qian Chiye walked behind Qian Yidie, leaned over and approached Qian Yidie, stared at Qian Yidie through the dressing mirror in front of him, opened and closed his lips gently, and asked, "Have you slept with him?" ”

Qian Yidie didn't want to take care of Qian Chiye, but when she heard Qian Chiye ask this question, she couldn't help but pause when she wiped her hair.

She tried her best to be calm, but Qian Chiye was behind her, and the fear in her heart seemed to have become an instinct that could not be suppressed, her back stiffened, and goosebumps appeared on her body.

"Huh? Answer me. Qian Chiye couldn't wait to ask, persistently wanting to get an answer.

Qian Yidie lowered her eyes, put down the towel in her hand, picked up the comb on the table, and combed the black hair that was just over her shoulders.

Suddenly, the comb in his hand was snatched away by a force, Qian Chiye's expression became unhappy, his fingers interspersed close to Qian Yidie's wet hair, pulled her hair and forced her to look up at him, and asked again: "Have you slept?" He must have touched you, right? ”

Qian Yidie stretched out her hand and pushed him away vigorously, gritted her teeth and replied coldly, "What does it have to do with you?" ”

Qian Chiye smiled, as if he was mocking something: "I know you're not afraid of death now, so you're hard to speak, right?" ”

Qian Chiye turned the chair where Qian Yidie was sitting, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, leaned over to Qian Yidie, and said with a cold smile: "But I will make your life worse than death, in this life, you don't want to see that person again." ”

Qian Yidie gritted her teeth and glared at Qian Chiye, her hands clenched into fists.

If she had a knife in her hand at the moment, she would definitely stab Qian Chiye in the chest without hesitation......

Looking at Qian Yidie's appearance full of hatred, Qian Chiye's heart was blocked, but his face seemed to be very satisfied that he had successfully provoked Qian Yidie, with a hint of ruffian in his smile, he reached out and pulled the neckline of Qian Yidie's nightdress frivolously, and asked her: "How many times have you slept in it?" ”

Qian Yidie just slapped his hand away vigorously and did not answer Qian Chiye's rude question.

Qian Chiye became more and more displeased, scooped Qian Yidie out of the chair, and threw it heavily on the big bed behind him: "What are you pretending?" What's going on in front of him? Come, show me. ”

Qian Yidie lifted the foot that was not so seriously injured and slammed it Qian Chiye's abdomen.

Qian Chiye frowned in pain, grabbed Qian Yidie's ankle, and regardless of the injury on her foot, he raised it vigorously upward, and with the other hand, he picked up Qian Yidie's clothes.

Qian Yidie reached out and grabbed a glass vase placed at the head of the bed, and smashed it down on Qian Chiye's head with almost all her strength.

For a moment, everything seemed to stand still.

Qian Chiye's cold eyes locked on Qian Yidie, and a blood line slowly appeared on his forehead, and soon, blood droplets ran down his face and fell on Qian Yidie's white skirt.

Qian Yidie's hand was still tightly grasping the vase, maintaining a vigilant and defensive movement, as if Qian Chiye would smash the vase at him with any more moves......

Qian Chiye's stomach was full of anger, and because of his anger, even his breathing became a little shorter.

He let go of his hand, dragged the vase in Qian Yidie's hand, and smashed it heavily against the wallboard at the head of the bed......