Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 33

At this moment, the small storage room was filled with a complicated atmosphere.

Han Yi Er's doubt, Housekeeper Li's unwillingness, and Yun Ao Tian's anger.

Looking around, the ground was filled with moldy food, the damp and cold was accompanied by a burst of stench, it was simply suffocating.

This was the first time Yun Ao Tian came to this kind of place, and he had never thought that the environment would be so vile. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried about the injuries on Han Yi Er's hands, he would never know how cruel he was!

"Housekeeper Li!" Yun Ao Tian who was sitting on the ground, and the Housekeeper Li who was standing not far away, all looked at him in unison.

Han Yi Er's eyes carried a trace of anticipation ...

How would Yun Ao Tian deal with the Housekeeper Li? Did he just turn a blind eye? Or righteous?

Housekeeper Li also wanted to see if Yun Ao Tian would really kill his 30 years of hard work in Yun Family for the sake of this double.

But, what kind of verdict would Yun Ao Tian make in the end?

The atmosphere in the storage room seemed to have frozen. "Zizi, zizi" With the commotion of a small mouse, the frozen atmosphere was finally broken ...

"Go back to your work!" The words of Yun Ao Tian's judgement were so plain ...

It was clear which direction he was heading towards...

The corner of Housekeeper Li's mouth raised into a satisfied smile, and he bent down slightly. He glanced at the desolate Han Yi Er lying at the bottom of the wall with a pleased look on her face, and turned to leave ...

In the face of such an ending, one shouldn't be surprised...

No one would even care if a steward of an ancient mansion killed a maid. Even though modern times were a legal era, didn't that mean he himself was still alive? Of course, it was just like nothing had happened.

Presumably, Yun Ao Tian only acted just now because he was afraid that the Housekeeper Li would really kill his and cause trouble for the Yun Family, right?

Heh, it was just a fantasy, an unceasing fantasy! As long as he had even the slightest bit of goodness, he would let his imagination run wild. When would he be able to completely shake off all the expectations he had of him? Han Yi Er hated himself, blamed himself, and couldn't let go of his position in his heart. It was as if the more he erased it, the more he cared about it ...

Standing in the middle of the space that made people unable to breathe, Yun Ao Tian slowly turned his body around to face Han Yi Er, looking at her pale white face filled with wounds, his empty eyes meeting her for the first time in his life.

However, it was all because of him!

Should he go over and comfort her? Or just leave like that?

Yun Ao Tian's heart began to linger around. He only asked himself not to use her to vent the hatred he had towards Li Yi Er, but looking at her current state, he couldn't help but take care of her.

His hand unconsciously reached into the pocket of his suit jacket and found a bottle of ointment ...

This was the scalding ointment that he had unknowingly bought when he passed by the pharmacy on his way to work in the morning. The purpose of coming back early was also to give the ointment to her.

His stopped steps finally moved in front of Han Yi Er's desolate and curled up body ...

He squatted in front of her, his ice-cold gaze melting as a warm hand extended towards her ice-cold face ...

At the moment of contact, a chill invaded his palm ...

So cold...

He couldn't feel any of her body temperature, but the sensation was really nostalgic ...