Ye Jiaqi couldn't get out of Qiao's house, and it was actually not that he couldn't get out. Butler Sun couldn't do anything to her.

But she knew that if she was disobedient, he would be very angry.

The sun was sunny in the afternoon, and Ye Jiaqi sat on the balcony and asked Butler Sun for yarn.

"Miss Ye, knit a scarf for Mr. Qiao?"

"Well, which color looks better?"

Ye Jiaqi held the wool in his hand and compared it, some were black, some were gray, some were red...

"This is dark red, this one looks good." Mr. Sun said.

"I also think this one looks good, and he has other colors."

On the balcony, she was talking to Butler Sun, and she looked like a mother and daughter.

In her own heart, Butler Sun treats Ye Jiaqi likes Ye Jiaqi's personality very much, she has no airs and is very simple.

High-class society, intrigue.

Ye Jiaqi obviously didn't have those thoughts, which shows how well Mr. Qiao protected her.

On the transparent glass window, the sunlight passes through and pours down obliquely on the ground.

There were a few pots of fresh flowers and trees on the balcony, which looked vibrant but felt a bit springy.

"Miss Ye, Mr. Qiao is in a good mood today, different from before." Butler Sun helped her to make yarn and said with a smile.

"Butler Sun, do you think he likes me or not?"

"I like it. I have been with Mr. Qiao for so many years, but I haven't seen him dream of any girl like this. When you are not here, he is in a bad mood. He often stands by the window and smokes alone. Sometimes early in the morning, I can sweep the cigarette butts all over the floor."

"Why did he dismiss the servant?"

"I don't know about Mr. Qiao, I dare not ask about it."

"Yes, he is very frightening when he is stern."

Ye Jiaqi was fooled by him since childhood.

Thinking about it now, he just had the ability to scare her. If he really wanted to be serious, he really didn't.

"Miss Ye, you are back this time, won't leave?" Butler Sun asked worriedly, she was afraid that Ye Jiaqi would leave again.

Ye Jiaqi's tone was firm: "I won't leave."

"Have you been doing well abroad this year? Anyway, Mr. Qiao is not doing well. Miss Ye has noticed that he has lost a lot of weight."

Ye Jiaqi nodded: "I can see that I am thinner than before, and my face is also very haggard."

"Yes, I have been to the hospital several times this year."

"Ah?" Ye Jiaqi was surprised, "Why are they all?"

Why don't you pay attention to this?

She remembered that he was in great health before, and it was rare to take medicine, let alone going to the hospital.

"Sometimes it's a fever, sometimes it's a stomachache, sometimes it's an injury, and I vomited several times of blood."

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, with a blank light in his eyes.

She really knows nothing.

The only thing I know is that he was injured a year ago.

That time he went to Chicago to look for her, and he said he had been on a 12-hour flight.

Unfortunately, he was in her place and didn't even stayed for 12 minutes.

That time, he was seriously injured and her hands were covered in blood.

Even to this day, she didn't know why he was injured.

Ye Jiaqi's heart beat a little, a little panicked. Is she too heartless?

"Miss Ye, it's not that no one told you, but Mr. Qiao is not allowed to contact you." Mr. Sun said, "But now, you are back. Miss Ye, you don't know that the most troublesome thing in this world is lovesickness, and you can't see it."

No one can relieve the pain of longing for love, and the sorrow is filled with thousands of emotions.

"Did anyone have come to Qiao's house during this period?" Ye Jiaqi asked.
Chapter completed!