C1810 Other Things Peace of Mind Is Home 12
C1810 Other Things Peace of Mind Is Home 12
the manservant said uneasily.
"Whatever, let him be."
The middle-aged man, who was sitting on the wheelchair, frowned. His aged voice revealed a trace of desolation.
He glanced up the stairs and spoke again.
"Push me back."
"Yes, master."
The manservant raised his head and walked quickly behind him.
There was a soft rustling in the corridor.
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Qian Jingchuan arrived at the hall on the first floor and stood there for a moment.
"Young Master Qian, good afternoon."
A servant passed by, stopped his steps, and respectfully greeted him.
"Yes."
Qian Jingchuan's eyes were still somewhat dry and his gaze was slightly out of focus. The figure in front of him was covered in a layer of mist.
Everything seemed unreal.
Until now, he still could not recall how he came to this place.
The servants did not dare to speak any further, immediately leaving, each busy with their own things.
Qian Jingchuan only felt as if two needles had pierced his temples. This sort of aching and stuffy feeling made him extremely uncomfortable. In his chest, there seemed to be some form of Qi that could not be dispersed.
He rubbed his heart and looked out the French window.
The sky was gray.
The nearby landscape trees seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint haze.
Qian Jingchuan's mood became worse, and he felt that the pressure on Yun Xi's side was extremely low.
He narrowed his eyes and hesitated for a moment. In the end, he still walked out.
Just as he walked out of the vermilion gate, a gust of brackish wind blew over. His clothes fluttered in the wind and he felt slightly cold. He did not go in, but continued forward into the wind.
This was the first time he had been here, and everything was very strange.
Wandering aimlessly, he tried to recall it again.
Rumble …
Less than five minutes after he left, there was a sudden clap of thunder in the air above the courtyard.
The loud sound almost split his eardrums.
His heart trembled for no reason.
"Young master, it's going to rain soon. Please hurry back to your room."
A man in a male servant uniform ran towards him with a large black umbrella.
Qian Jingchuan turned around and saw that it was the same person from before.
"You've been following me?"
His voice was colder than the wind.
"No …" No... "No..."
The manservant denied it repeatedly.
"F * ck off."
However, Qian Jingchuan didn't believe it at all. If he wasn't following, how could he have appeared so quickly?
The manservant saw the deep disgust in his voice and lowered his head.
"I told you to scram, are you deaf?"
When Qian Jingchuan saw him standing on the spot, he became even more annoyed. His reprimanding voice was accompanied by the slightly chilly wind as it blew past the manservant's ears.
"Master, it's going to rain soon. You should go back to your room first..."
The manservant lowered his head to look at his toes and braced himself as he spoke. Before he could finish his words, bean-sized drops of rain began to fall. The two of them had a lot of wet marks on their bodies.
He quickly opened the black umbrella in his hand and ran to Qian Jingchuan's side.
A blinding white light flashed in front of their eyes.
Rumble …
Thunder came again.
Large drops of rain violently rapped on the umbrella's surface, turning into streams of water that rapidly fell down.
"Young Master, let's go back to our room …"
The manservant placed the umbrella over his head, revealing half of his body to the wind and rain.
The sudden torrential storm caused Qian Jingchuan to feel even more upset. He glared at the other party with extreme annoyance as he ran towards the main door with both of his hands in his pockets.
Second floor.
The man in the wheelchair looked at the scene through the misty window, and his pupils shrank.
"Is this child really not my biological body?"