"You might as well say that I can't leave your side."
Di Haotian's thin lips curled into a charming smile. "Absolutely not."
Tang Bao didn't want to talk anymore and ate in silence.
At the back of the kitchen, Zhang Li pulled Li En out. "Did you see it? Did you see it? Why is that man so shameless? He actually flirted with the Young Master at the dining table. Oh my god, I've only heard about it before. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, I really can't stand it. "
"I saw it."
"Even if that face is somewhat similar to Young Madam's, it's still a man. He still wants to order me around? He even let … let the Young Master put on shoes for him. "Zhang Li couldn't express her emotions at this moment with disbelief. "What is the Young Master thinking? Why did he find a man to come back? "
"It should be a spur of the moment."
"A spur of the moment? Why doesn't it look like it to me? Didn't you notice? The way the Young Master looked at him, that kind of doting and possessive, clearly belongs to Young Madam. How can it be transferred to a man? I really feel bad for Young Madam. She was bullied when she was alive, and now she's dead. "
Li En's expression changed slightly and he stopped her. "Don't let me hear such words again! Do you want to die?! "
Zhang Li also realized what she had said. She couldn't say anything bad about Tang Bao in the castle.
Last year, two maids gossiped about Tang Bao's death and were found out by the Young Master.
The two maids disappeared after that.
This matter made her panic when she thought about it, and she didn't dare to think about it.
But she also felt wronged in her heart!
"Do I have to serve that man in the future? I feel like I can't stay in the castle anymore. "Zhang Li wanted to wipe away her tears.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If it's true, we just need to do our job well and don't worry about anything else. "
Zhang Li pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
"Did you hear me?"
"I'm not deaf!"
"…" Li En. "And if you leave and the two little masters come back, who will take care of them? Can you count on that man? "
Zhang Li panicked. "Of course not."
"Then do your best."
When Zhang Li returned to the living room, she saw Tang Bao sitting on the sofa with a swagger. He was eating fruits and watching TV as if he was not an outsider. He was even watching her young madam's favorite horror movie.
She was so angry that she rolled her eyes, twisted her butt, and walked away.
The Tang Bao, who was about to speak to her, stood there with his mouth agape.
Heh, her temper was not small.
Di Junbai drove back from Tei.
The car went around to Ke Chen's gate and stopped there. She didn't get out of the car, nor did she leave.
He stared out of the car window at the entrance of the company, lost in thought.
The sky was dark, and only the lights on duty at the door shone.
I heard that Di Haotian has returned.
The child didn't come back, only the man.
In that case, would they still leave the Imperial City?
When would he be able to meet Tang Bao?
The lights in the villa were oppressive. No matter how they were turned on, there was a gloomy smell spreading inside.
If he wasn't careful, he would mix with Night.
It had been like this ever since Di Lingyue died.
Li Yuhuai was gloomy all day, but the hatred in her heart was very clear.
Di Lingyue was dead, and the murderer was still alive and well. To her, this was something she couldn't accept.
Di Junbai walked in and went upstairs. Just as he was about to enter his room.
"Brother."
Di Junbai paused, turned around, and saw Lan Wanrou walking towards him.
"It's so late. Why aren't you sleeping?" Di Junbai asked.
"Brother, is Brother Haotian back?" Lan Wanrou asked.
It was obvious that she waited so late to ask this question.
"He's back."
"Alone? You told me that Brother Haotian found the child. Is the child back too? "Lan Wanrou asked.
"Why are you asking about the child?"
"Although I hate Tang Bao, she's already dead. She's no longer a threat to me. That's her child, but it's also Brother Haotian's child. I won't be so blind just because of the hatred in my heart. "Lan Wanrou meant this.
If Di Haotian wanted her, she would treat the child as her own.
"The child didn't come back, but she brought a man back. That man looks a little like Tang Bao. "
"What did you say? She brought a man back? I don't believe it. Brother Haotian doesn't like men. "
"But he looks like Tang Bao. I think she just needs that man to comfort her lonely heart. "
"Even if he's lonely, the one who stays by Brother Haotian's side should be me! How can it be a man? "Lan Wanrou said agitatedly.
She was so shocked that she was on the verge of collapse.
She waited for so long just to be met with such cruelty?
"Wanrou …"
"No, I don't believe it. I want to see what kind of man he is!" Lan Wanrou cried as she turned around and went back to her room.
After returning to her room, she lay on the bed and cried bitterly.
Even in her current situation, she didn't give up on her love for Di Haotian.
Because she didn't know what meaning her life had if Di Haotian wasn't around.
She couldn't accept that Di Haotian had someone else.
Now, she was actually told that it was a man.
Was there anything crueler than this?
Lan Wanrou went to the castle the next day.
However, it wasn't so easy to enter the castle.
Even if she was a member of the Di family.
"Miss Lan, please go back." Ding Quan walked out and said.
"It's fine if you didn't let me come in the past. Isn't Brother Haotian back now?"
"When Young Master came back, he said that anyone Young Madam doesn't like is not allowed to step in," Ding Quan said.
Lan Wanrou's face was slightly pale. Her body couldn't take it anymore and was on the verge of collapsing.
Tang Bao was already dead. Did this still have to happen?
Or was this an insult to her?
It seemed that she definitely couldn't enter.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sorry, I won't answer any of your questions. Miss Lan, please go back! "
Lan Wanrou stood at the door in a daze.
She really hoped that she could see Di Haotian's figure through the door.
How long had it been since she saw him?
She couldn't even count it herself.
Tang Bao walked around and walked to the rose garden.
Previously, when she was on the top floor of the castle, she had already noticed the various colors of the flowers here. They were tender and beautiful, blooming dazzlingly.
Tang Bao couldn't help but squat down and carefully look at those gorgeous petals.
It was as if she wanted to find a withered flower.
However, from the beginning to the end, she couldn't find a single flower that wasn't 'tender and beautiful'.
She remembered that when she left back then, these roses were like frosted eggplants. If they weren't already withered, then they were on the way to wither.
Why were they all blooming so beautifully now?
Could it be that they were revived because of the current season?
"Do you have any orders?" The servant walked over and asked.
"I want to ask, why aren't these flowers withered?"
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