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"Ah?! a lifetime so long?" Xia Wei was slightly surprised.

"Otherwise, how can you repay my money?" Yi Fan looked at Xia Weichu again. Jun's face flashed a bit of embarrassment, and then said, "don't you want to stay with me and be a servant all your life to repay? With your ghost appearance, do you still want to marry

This mockery is a fact, like a basin of cold water drenching Xia Weichu from head to foot.

"Yes, now I don't have the ability to pay you back so much money. It's difficult to get married with this ugly appearance," Xia Wei pursed his lips, stubbornly raised his jaw and looked at Yifan proudly. "But I firmly believe that life is infinitely possible, isn't it?"

"Are you preaching to me?" Yifan looked at Xia Wei's beautiful eyes.

Xia Wei lowered his eyes and said faintly, "No." he ordered to leave again, "I'll continue to clean up. You'd better leave so that the dust won't fall on you."

Yifan Shuer stretched out his long arm and hugged the slender waist of Xia mast, with a gloomy and frightening face.

She was at the beginning of Xia Wei. He couldn't help her. But now, she's just his little maid.

He wouldn't allow her to push him away.

"I warn you, you're just a servant. Put your attitude right!"

Xia Wei stared at Yifan's narrow eyes and asked subconsciously, "have we ever had anything unpleasant before? You hate me, don't you?"

Yifan, frightened, let go of Xia Weichu, turned around and walked towards the door.

Xia Weichu said eagerly after the meeting, "your eyes tell me that you hate me, but why do you hate me and leave me with you? You can quit me, out of sight and out of mind, isn't it better?!"

"You still owe me money! You can't go until you have enough money!" Yifan prevaricated and continued to move on. She is still so smart that he must be careful in the face of her.

Xia Weichu looked at the deserted door with disappointment and covered his chest with jade hands. "Why is my chest so blocked? What's the matter with me?"

Slowly sat down on an old chair. Xia Wei tried hard to remember before, but she didn't think of anything. It also hurt her mind. Fortunately, she stopped thinking

Housekeeper Xu woke up Xia Weichu at five in the morning. Xia Weichu, who was arranged to work in the kitchen, couldn't do anything.

Meiling, who was also assigned to work in the kitchen, smiled, "I don't know how you used to be a maid. You can't even start a cook."

"I probably forgot how to start the cook because of amnesia." Xia Weichu explained awkwardly and thanked Meiling who guided her work.

Looking at the cook's dishes, Xia Weichu carefully brought them to the table. Housekeeper Xu, who appeared quietly again, said again, "OK, you don't need to be here. Mrs. Shao asked you to clean up her bedroom."

Who is Mrs. Shao? Don't think about it. Xia Weichu also knows that she refers to Yifan's "good friend", the woman who is obviously hostile to her.

When Xia Wei first went up the stairs, he happened to pass by Yifan, who was wearing a straight suit downstairs.

He turned a blind eye to her, which made Xia Weichu suspect that the man who appeared in the basement last night and said he wanted her generation to stay with him as a maid might be sleepwalking. Otherwise, how could there be such a big difference between a person's front and back.

In front of Xia Xianxian's bedroom, Xia Weichu gently knocked on the door and heard Xia Xianxian's shrill voice, "come in."

At the beginning of Xia Wei's speech, he pushed the door and went in. Looking at a messy room, he thought that the woman was really sloppy.

"Why are you clubbing there like a fool without tidying up the room?" Xia Qingxian drank fiercely, wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom with wet hair.

"OK." the summer mast should have finished at the beginning and just wanted to start.

Xia Xianxian smiled strangely, stopped to the opposite side of Xia Weichu, looked at her fiercely, and slapped Xia Weichu on the cheek.

Xia Wei took a cold breath in pain at the beginning. Xia Qingxian hit the ground not only on his cheek, but also on the wound on his cheek.

The wound that was just about to heal was torn open again after the slap.

If the whole face was not wrapped with gauze, she could see the blood spilling from her torn cheek, which was even more ferocious and terrible against the pale face like paper.

"Why did you hit me?" Xia Weichu asked angrily. 𝐟𝗿𝚎𝐞𝓌e𝒃𝑛𝒐ѵ𝒆𝑙.c𝚘𝓶

"Because you answered 'yes, Miss Xia', you didn't call me Miss Xia!" Xia Qianxian deliberately asked. She swore before that she would double her pain and give it back to Xia Weichu. Now Xia Weichu is finally in her hands. She will never let Xia Weichu feel better! So even if she destroyed Xia Weichu's face, she still couldn't solve the pain in her heart.