Madam Dihao is not good

Good rest. "

Su Shijie glanced at Chanel with dark eyes.

Yes, he needs to take a good rest. He hasn't slept well in the past few days, and his spirit is about to split.

With the help of the servant, Su Shijie staggered out of the room, leaving Chanel behind.

Su Shijie's words were circling in her mind over and over again... [

She felt a sudden chill all over her body, she curled up, her shoulders were shaking vigorously, and her teeth were chattering!

What's going on, what's going on!

She kept asking herself in her heart: She doesn't take him seriously at all, why should she care about what he said, why should she be sad?

Don't be sad, don't be sad for this kind of person, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!

However, there were still tears, which couldn't stop sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

She shrank, feeling helpless like never before...

"Young Mistress, I just ordered someone to burn a roast goose." Aunt Li's voice sounded cautiously in her ears.

She has never seen Chanel like this, no matter how angry she is, no matter how hurt she is by Wen Wanrou, she will never accept it.

In the past, the young master was not good to her, and almost killed her again and again, but I have never seen her like this.

But this time, Chanel showed her weak side for the first time, and she cried!

Aunt Li didn't know what Su Shijie did, she didn't hear their quarrel:

"Young mistress, the young master was drunk just now. No matter what he said or did, it was not his intention. Don't take it to heart."

"Your body is weak now, raise your body first, after a while, the young master's anger will disappear, and you will be fine."

"Young Mistress, I'll put the food here for you first. You can eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"It's getting late, you should rest early after eating, don't think too much, huh?"

……

However, Chanel's eyes were blank and blank, she didn't listen to a word Aunt Li said.

I don't know how long it took, but when she came back to her senses, Aunt Li also left, and the door was locked again, leaving her alone.

Chanel wiped away her tears, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, with a dead silence in her heart. [

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The next day, evening.

All the servants of the Su residence gathered in Chanel's bedroom, surrounded and persuaded.

Su Shijie sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chanel's hand, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked tired