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Chapter 2497

Thinking of Mrs. Zhou's warning words, Ms. Xie gritted her teeth and held back.

When he looked again, Yang Wenxuan was no longer on the road, and Xie felt disappointed and lonely again. Suddenly, at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"boom!"

Two, three, one!

A familiar rhythm, this is the code word that the two of them agreed upon when they lived in the backyard of the Yang Mansion.

Not only Mrs. Xie was excited, but Die'er who was sitting there doing needlework was also excited. Die'er hurried over and opened the door of the room.

"Die'er says hello to the master." Die'er lowered her voice from the door of the house.

Yang Wenxuan raised his hand and made a silencing gesture toward Die'er, and then asked Die'er in a low voice: "Is Ting'er asleep?"

Die'er quickly shook her head, "Miss has been waiting for the master to come over!"

When Yang Wenxuan heard this, he looked into the room. Under the dim light, he saw a thin figure, sitting alone on the back stool over there, leaving a figure behind him.

"You go back, I will rest here tonight." Yang Wenxuan said, and then stepped into the house.

When Die'er heard this, she was so excited that she didn't even bother to take out the dustpan and ran out of the house, closing the door behind her.

In the room, Yang Wenxuan looked at Mrs. Xie sitting there without looking back or getting up to say hello to her, feeling a little unhappy.

In the past, every time I went back to see her, she would dress up beautifully and greet her with a face full of joy.

Be polite to him, be obedient to him, and do whatever he wants.

The gestures that were rejected by Mr. Zhou can be satisfied by Mr. Xie.

When the love was intense, looking at her charming appearance, Yang Wenxuan, who had studied for ten years but had not even been admitted as a scholar, couldn't help but want to write a poem for Mr. Xie, hahaha.

Pulling back his thoughts, Yang Wenxuan looked at Mr. Xie's back, as well as her smooth but not shiny hair and thin shoulders.

This back view is really not as eye-catching as before.

"Ting'er, I've been here for a long time, why don't you pay attention to me?"

Yang Wenxuan stopped, looked at Mr. Xie's back, and asked.

Ms. Xie stood up slowly at this time, and turned around to look at Yang Wenxuan.

"Ting'er would like to say hello to the master."

She put her hands on her waist and bowed slightly.

The light in the room was a little dim, but Yang Wenxuan could still clearly see Mr. Xie's face without makeup. Yang Wenxuan was shocked.

"What happened to you these days? Why are you so thin? Why do you look so bad?"

Yang Wenxuan stepped over and held Xie's shoulders with both hands. Only then did he realize that there were really only a few bones left on the shoulders, and there was no flesh at all.

"Madam said that you are so sick that you can't even eat ginseng and bird's nest. Is it true?" Yang Wenxuan asked next.

When Mrs. Xie heard this, a trace of sadness appeared on her face, and she smiled sarcastically.

"Master, do you believe every word of Madam?" Xie suddenly asked.

Yang Wenxuan was startled for a moment and looked at Mr. Xie in front of him in surprise.

Mrs. Xie lowered her eyes and tears fell.

"Master, now I suddenly yearn for the small courtyard in the backyard of Yang Mansion. Compared with here, that cage there is simply too good." Xie said.

Yang Wenxuan frowned, "What do you want to say? Just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush like me."

Xie looked up at Yang Wenxuan and smiled sadly.

"Master, I also want to take good care of my baby and give birth to this child."

"But I'm worried I might not be able to do it..."

"Why?" Yang Wenxuan cut off Xie's words directly.

"What happened? I forbid you to do it!" he said again, his expression extremely stern.

Mrs. Xie said: "You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Do you believe that I haven't even eaten braised pork for so long?"

"I've never seen anything like ginseng, bird's nest, or abalone. Now I just want to have a full meal!" Xie said.

"How is that possible?" Yang Wenxuan was shocked.

Mrs. Xie said: "I knew that even if I told you, Master, you wouldn't believe it, because you bumped into my wife and I eating together a few times. To put it bluntly, she did it deliberately to show you."

"Mr. Xie!" Yang Wenxuan cut off Mister Xie's words again.

"Do you know that when you say these words, you are inciting feelings between me and my wife!" he said.

Mr. Xie smiled and shook his head, "I know that if I say these things, sir, you will definitely guess like this."

"But I'm almost dying, so how can I care about that? I just want to tell you that I'm living a very bad life right now. I can't even eat a full meal, and I don't even have hair oil to comb my hair."

"I'm not even provided with toilet paper when I go to the toilet. They use the same stones and bamboo pieces that the maids in the mansion use."

"Die'er took my money and went to the backyard kitchen to make some food. The money was swallowed up by the cooks, but the food was still the same."

"Master, please save me, please save the child in my belly, we really will not survive, wuwuwu..."

After saying this, Mrs. Xie threw herself into Yang Wenxuan's arms and cried.

Yang Wenxuan hugged Ms. Xie from behind, caressing the woman in his arms who was so thin that only a skeleton remained, and was secretly shocked.

I haven't come to see her in the past few days. On the one hand, I am busy, and on the other hand, I want to deliberately ignore her.

"Ting'er, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of you."

Yang Wenxuan said.

"I haven't come to see you on purpose these past few days. It's not that I don't care about you and the children, but that I'm deliberately neglecting you," he said.

"Why do you do it on purpose?" Xie asked with tears in her eyes.

Yang Wenxuan said: "If I show concern for you, I will arouse Zhou's jealousy, and then your life in the house will be even more difficult."

Xie suddenly realized that her heart, which had been cold for several days, suddenly felt a little warmer because of these words.

"Master, you are so kind to me," said Xie, throwing herself into Yang Wenxuan's arms again.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ms. Xie pushed Yang Wenxuan towards the door, "Master, please go back quickly. I'm worried that my wife will be angry with me when she sees you here."

Yang Wenxuan did not leave.

"I was so worried before, but now, seeing you tortured like this, I have nothing to worry about anymore," he said.

"Tonight, I will stay in your room. Tomorrow, I will order people to clean up the room next door, build a small stove, and send two cooks over. I will pay for the food myself and let the two cooks serve you!

"He said.

"Oh my God, Master, you are protecting me in such a big way, I'm really worried that Madam will torment our mother and son even more!" Mrs. Xie said worriedly.

Yang Wenxuan said: "Don't worry, I will go to show off with her early tomorrow morning."
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