The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Every night is quiet, longing is like a heavy shackle, torturing him, he is always not worried, worrying about Xia Beiqing's situation, whether he has a good meal, whether he sleeps well, whether his mood is better, whether he is... calm.

Now, even looking at him has become a luxury.

Yunci arranged for Xia Beiqing a nurse, a villager from Zhaoguo who had been rescued by her before.

The fifty-something-year-old aunt, known as Aunt Zhao, cooks good dishes first-hand and has experience in taking care of others. After learning that Xia Beiqing was like this because of saving a Zhaoguo, she asked to go there. Take care of Xia Beiqin.

Because Xia Beiqing resisted strangers, Yunci told Aunt Zhao, as long as she prepared three meals on time every day, stayed in her room when nothing happened, and tried not to appear in front of Xia Beiqing.

Aunt Zhao came to the apartment, Xia Beiqing was staying in the living room.

When Aunt Zhao saw him, she showed a kind smile and greeted him actively: "Mr. Xia, hello."

Xia Beiqing didn't react at all, looked indifferent, turned around while pushing the wheelchair, entered the room alone, and closed the door.

Aunt Zhao's smile was a bit awkward.

Hua Yinong explained to the side: "After the accident, he is in a bad mood, don't mind."

Aunt Zhao smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, what should I care about? Alas, a good guy who used to be a good guy has become like this. Who can feel good in his heart? Don't worry, I will definitely try my best. Take care of him."

Huayi smiled deeply: "Okay, you can call me anytime if you have anything."

Before, Shen Zhiyu left Huayinong's note on post-it notes, and Huayinong gave it to Aunt Zhao and asked her to follow the instructions on the post-it note.

Aunt Zhao looked at the beautiful fonts on the paper and couldn't help sighing: "You wrote this. It's so detailed and clear. To write so many precautions, it must have taken a lot of energy to take care of him on weekdays. "

Hua Yi Nong just smiled, did not speak.

Yes, I think at the beginning, when he saw these post-it notes, he felt the same shock in his heart. Shen Zhiyu should have loved Xia Beiqin. Almost all his energy was spent to be able to write such detailed notes. Matters needing attention, has reached the point where everything is fine.

Before leaving, Hua Yinong went to meet Xia Beiqin.

Sitting in the wheelchair in the room, Xia Beiqing looked out the window blankly, as if in a daze. During this time, Hualien found that Xia Beiqing was in such a state, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Shen Zhiyu was in the past, he was still a bit popular. Now that Shen Zhiyu is driven away, he is like a pool of stagnant water. It can be seen that Xia Beiqing is inseparable from Shen Zhiyu. , But couldn't understand the reason why he insisted on driving Shen Zhiyu away.

A lot of flowers walked into the room, came to Xia Beiqing, and said, "I'm leaving. Aunt Zhao has already come. She won't show up except when cooking, so don't worry, don't have any burdens. , If you need her help for anything, you can call her anytime."

As if waking up from a dream, Xia Beiqing retracted his gaze, looked at the flowers, and then wrote on the paper and held it to him.

-Goodbye.

Huayi nodded with a deep smile: "See you next time."

Seeing the figure leaving Hualien, Xia Beiqin raised the hand of the paper and slowly dropped it. The paper also slipped from his hand and fell to the ground lightly.

It’s great that everyone around him finally left...