rrifying nightmare, making her extremely uncomfortable and unable to break free.Fu Mo's brows furrowed slightly, remembering that last time Lin Jinran had been the same way, filled with fear and helpl...The steward was taken aback and replied respectfully with lowered eyes, "Madam, I don't understand what you mean"

He Shumei's eyes were sharp as she scrutinized him, her voice stern, "Don't think I don't know, the little things you've been doing behind my back" 。"My lady, you misunderstand me. " 。The butler was terrified. 。She snorted coldly, turning her head to look out the window, "Whether there's a misunderstanding, you and I both know." 。The steward hesitated for a moment, then replied respectfully, "Madam, everything I do is according to your orders. 。"You!" He Shumei was slightly angry, turned her head and glared at him, questioning, "What do you mean"

The steward raised his head and looked at He Shumei with a kind face, "Madam, I am your steward. I will do whatever you command." 。"He Shumei looked at the person who had followed her for almost twenty years, someone who could be said to be her confidant. A nameless coldness arose in her heart, "Get out, I'm tired." 。"The steward didn't move, but instead placed the medicine bowl he was holding on the bedside table, reminding her, "Madam, it's time for your medicine." 。"I'll have a drink in a while, you go out." 。He Shumei turned her head away from him, her tone unfriendly. 。"Yes" 。The butler didn't say much, turned and left, closing the door behind him. 。When everyone had left, He Shumei suppressed the unease in her heart and walked to the bedside. She picked up a bowl of dark brown liquid, the aroma potent and heavy. 。With a disgusted wrinkle of her brow, she held the bottle and walked to the bathroom. She tilted her wrist, and all the medicine went down the drain. 。

Although He Shumei's health is not as good as it used to be, it doesn't mean she has become foolish. 。She has been taking this medicine for over a year, but her illness has not shown any improvement. She has seen several doctors, all of whom have offered the same theory and told her that it requires long-term care. 。Before, she never doubted that by drinking these terribly bitter concoctions, one day her health would improve. 。Since that day, she had unwittingly seen the doctor's record of her medical history, and He Shumei's heart began to harbor doubts. 。Perhaps these medicines didn't cure her illness. 。She couldn't tell anyone about this for now, so every time she secretly poured the medicine and pretended to drink it. 。

There have been no changes in my body because I haven't taken any medicine. 。Perhaps it was her overthinking, or perhaps she was worrying too much, but He Shumei's only certainty was that the housekeeper was no longer simply doing things for her. 。After she was completely sure of the truth, she told Fu Shaoqing about it. She chose to endure this period and observe his actions first! The next day 。Fu Shaoqing received the information about the Fu family servants, which also included the butler's information. 。

Just like he told his mother, He Shumei, the housekeeper actually grew up in an orphanage and entered society very early. When he was young, he was a member of a gang and fighting was a common occurrence. 。He was found by his father Fu Hongyuan and also suffered retaliation beatings. Later, he withdrew from the gang and followed his father to the Fu family, where he has been working ever since. 。It seemed like a story of redemption and personal growth. Fu Shaoqing held the files in one hand, feeling vaguely uneasy. 。The butler he remembered, whether young or now old, always had a kind face. This was in stark contrast to the description in the files, which portrayed him as fierce and cruel in his youth. 。Had he not known the butler for over twenty years, it would have been impossible for him to connect the people in the documents with those he knew. 。After pondering for a moment, Fu Shaoqing decided to personally visit the orphanage where the steward had lived to learn more about his past. 。the wrong tone in Ji Yun Ting's voice and asked curiously, "What's wrong""It's nothing, I probably got it wrong." Ji Yun Ting beat around the bush. To Lin Jinran, he didn't seem willing to tell her wh...