Chapter 455: I'm really scared

In Mrs. Yun's eyes, although her son is not afraid of heaven or earth.

However, ordinary things will never scare him like this.

Look at it now, it seems normal.

Finally he was willing to eat.

However, the son sitting opposite him still had a pale face, and fear flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Especially when I asked.

The person opposite him shrank, obviously he was afraid.

This also made Mrs. Yun feel anxious.

"Son, what difficult things have you encountered? Don't be afraid, you have a mother here."

This is the flesh that fell from one's body.

How can I not feel sorry?

"Son, don't be afraid. My mother will support you no matter what, ah?"

Mr. Yun didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt that someone was approaching him, which scared him and screamed.

"Don't come over, don't touch me, don't come over, you go away..."

"Son, my son is me, your mother."

"mother!"

It took a long time before Mr. Yun truly came to his senses.

He looked at Mrs. Yun with a little hollow and blank light, and reached out to wipe his face.

The voice was filled with embarrassment and weakness, "Mom, don't ask about this." After pausing, he ignored Mrs. Yun's slightly frowning eyebrows, looked at her in a hurry and said directly, "Anyway, you won't say it even if you ask me, and you won't say it even if you beat me to death, so you should save your energy."

"Also, I originally thought I'd forgotten it gradually."

"You always ask and ask, but I'm always afraid of being unable to sleep or eat well..."

"Mom, if you feel sorry for your son, don't ask again from now on."

Mrs. Yun, “…”

What else can she say?

But after all, I was unwilling to accept it. I looked at Mr. Yun Er, and she pondered for a moment, "Then, tell me, is it him..."

"Mom, it has nothing to do with him."

"Nothing at all, really, mom."

The more he spoke so anxiously, the more doubts Mrs. Yun was in her heart.

Whenever Yun Su mentioned, her son's attitude was either disdainful or full of harshness.

However, I never felt as anxious as if I wanted to take it off!

However, Mrs. Yun did not continue to ask.

The topic naturally turned to other places, just to instruct Mr. Yun Er to rest more, rest well, etc.

After having dinner with Mr. Yun Er, Mrs. Yun took the little girl back to her residence.

As she expected, it was not Mr. Yun who sent her out.

But his close servant.

The servant stood at the gate with a respectful look on his face, "Slave sends his wife..."

"Here you help me see where the car is and let the car come over to pick me up."

"Little one obeys the order."

The servant didn't think anything and simply went to find the carriage parked not far away.

But he turned around after a few steps.

I saw Mrs. Yun following him without any rush.

He was shocked, "Madam, you are..."

"It's nothing. Keep going, go to the carriage, I have something to ask you."

"Little one obeys the order."

The servant was upset and felt a little bitter:

He knew in his heart what Mrs. Yun wanted to ask him.

But in fact, he didn't even know why his master became like this.

No, he still knows something.

However, he didn't dare to tell what happened that night.

The man from his young master has always been domineering.

Is your own people disobedient?

No matter what the reason is, as long as he knows, he will peel you a few layers of skin.

Let you live and die.

Think about how many times he followed Mr. Yun Er to deal with others...

The servant thought about it and felt that his back was cold.

How dare he say more?

So, when I saw Mrs. Yun sitting in the carriage lifting up the corner of the curtain, my eyes were calmly looking at her.

The servant's legs subconsciously became weak.

He knelt down to the ground, "I wonder what else does the wife have to give?"

"You're not going to say anything to me?"

"If you want to go back to your wife, you know nothing, you really don't know anything."

He also wanted to know where the bodies of those people were shot.

I want to know more about how they died in their young master’s study!

It must have been not killed by his own young master.

If this young man from their family had this ability, he would have been no longer the same person as him now.

I don't know how many disasters I have caused.

But that question arises-

Who were those strangers who were not from this town and who killed them?

Why was it in the study of my own master?

My master obviously knew it, but the master didn't say it.

He is a servant who dares to speak?

At this moment, the servant knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. "Madam, I really don't know anything. The young man was obviously fine before, but suddenly he woke up and refused to eat and drink. He locked himself in the study room for several days and refused to come out... Madam, you also know the young man's temperament. What he wants to do, and how could he tell the villain if there is anything?"

"Please spare me, my wife."

He kept kowtowing and used a lot of effort.

On the carriage.

Mrs. Yun looked quietly for a while, then she hummed softly after a while, “Get it done.”

The servant kowtowed a few more times before climbing up from the ground.

He looked frightened and terrified, "Madam, don't worry, the young man will definitely take good care of the young master."

"Well, remember to tell me if you have any things."

"Little one obeys the order."

Until Mrs. Yun's carriage drove far away.

The servant couldn't help but breathe: Fortunately, my wife is easy to talk to today!

On the carriage.

The close-fitting girl helped Mrs. Yun rub her shoulders, "Madam, don't you ask anymore? The second young master looked very good this time."

"Is there anything to say? He won't say it, and I will still not say it even if I ask again."

"And you don't know his temperament yet. If you ask too much, I'm afraid I will even dislike him."

When Mrs. Yun said this, she couldn't help but feel a little squeaked in her eyes.
To be continued...