The little work of the star boss is delicate and sweet

Chapter 5

The man doesn't care about her words, as long as he can find out his physical problems, that's enough.

When we came out after dinner, it was already dark.

When An Tian walked through the kitchen, she heard Xia Xi's voice: "You don't know, and you just threw yourself into your arms when you came back. It's really shameless."

"I don't look very good. The young master won't like that thin body like a wooden stick." Another voice sounded.

"Oh, that's right. The problem is that some people don't have self-knowledge. They say they brought them back to be servants, but they dare to climb up." Xia Xi's tone was sour.

An Tian turned and left when she heard this.

She didn't want to hear these harsh words, she didn't have such thoughts, so naturally she didn't care.

Back in her hut, An Tian curled herself up and stared blankly out of the window.

There are no stars or moon here, the sky is pitch black, nothing like her home.

But she just came here out of nowhere, how can she go back?
If I cured that man's illness by myself, would I be able to ask him to help me?
But now he is helping himself...

Otherwise, she doesn't even have a place to live now.

The primary goal now is to heal his illness, so that he can try to make a request!

Just when she was fantasizing happily, there was a burst of gunshots and screams in the manor.

An Tian looked outside in fright, and saw the housekeeper also hurried out of the room, and said to the servant beside him, "Young master is ill, hurry to find Dr. Mu!"

Sick?An Tian was a little shocked, she saved him in the morning, and it's only night now, why...

When An Tian rushed to the door of Feng Xingyu's room, Butler Aibei was pacing anxiously at the door.

There was the sound of something being smashed in the room.

"Is the doctor here? Get the sedative ready!" Abe yelled anxiously.

"No sedatives!" An Tian stepped forward to stop the housekeeper: "Sedation for his illness is tantamount to forcibly terminating his behavior. He has no outlet to vent his depression and die faster!"

"Slap!" Abe slapped her mercilessly, staring at An Tian fiercely: "What are you?"

An Tian was in pain, she knew that these people could not listen to her, so she could only rush into the room with a heart.

Everyone was caught off guard, so they didn't have time to stop.

When the guard was about to go in, he was stopped by the housekeeper: "She wants to die, so let her go."

When An Tian rushed in, Feng Xingyu was holding his hands on the table, and the veins on his forearms were throbbing violently.

His hair was wet with sweat, covering his eyes.

The tense jaw muscles showed that he was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

He turned to look at An Tian at the door, his eyes were scarlet.

A deep voice broke the silence: "Get lost!"

An Tian was frightened by his appearance, but she couldn't leave.

She promised to treat him.

Step by step towards the man.

Feng Xingyu pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, trying his best to restrain the violence in his body.

His narrow eyes are slightly squinted, like a wild beast waiting for its prey to approach.

As the prey approached, he shot instantly and grabbed An Tian's neck.

"Take control, don't let them sedate you..." An Tian said with difficulty, but as the breathable air became thinner and thinner, An Tian couldn't make a sound.

She was sure that the man in front of her was going to strangle her to death.

An Tian's flushed little face was almost at its limit.

She stretched out her hand and slashed at the back of the man's neck skillfully.

(End of this chapter)