"Nan Neighbor's order?" Yingqian sneered, "What did he order you? For example, after he dies, each of us will have half of the property?"

Nan Neighbor is the male protagonist of this world.

Although it was criticized a bit crazily.

But Yingqian couldn't let him die like this.

Not to mention that he would not allow so much of his family property to be obtained by an old housekeeper.

If you want to keep it, you have to leave it to her!

"Miss Yingqian."

Butler Will finally stopped smiling, a serious look appeared on his face, and said:

"I know you are doubting me, but I am just following the young master's instructions."

"Then tell me, what did he order you?"

"As long as I am by Miss Yingqian's side." Butler Will stared at Yingqian and said word by word: "No matter what happens to the young master, whether he is injured or dead, it will never matter. You don't need to care."

Yingqian was stunned.

She should actually find it ridiculous.

But when I think of the person who said this is Nan Neighbor.

Everything seemed to be falling into place.

He can do anything.

Even his own life.

You can be carefree and don't take it to heart.

But Butler Will is a deadbeat.

She sighed.

I felt Butler Will's eyes fall on him with a bit of complaint.

Yingqian rubbed his forehead vigorously.

Yes, she'd better stay away.

"Well, I'm going to see my southern neighbor."

She turned around and entered the ward.

Blocking Butler Will's somewhat dissatisfied gaze from outside.

Yingqian finally figured it out.

Not just a southern neighbor.

The group of people under his command are probably not normal either.

One is crazy and the other is crazy.

The neighbor in the south is still asleep.

Eyes closed, breathing weak,

He didn't sleep peacefully.

It was as if I felt pain unconsciously.

The thick long eyelashes trembled occasionally.

The color of the thin lips did not return.

Between opening and closing, you can still hear him calling Yingqian's name as if talking in his sleep.

Even if it has been treated.

Nan Neighbor's complexion is still a bit sickly pale.

It seems to blend in with the snow-white sheets.

His appearance when he was sleeping was completely different from usual.

Less of the craziness that makes people cringe.

That overly beautiful face was filled with fragility and uneasiness.

On the contrary, it made Yingqian feel...

Weirdly pleasing to the eye.

She has not been in this world for a long time.

But what I experienced was quite a bit.

I have seen all kinds of southern neighbors.

It was still the half-dead time before me.

It would make her feel more at ease.

Ying Qian sat by the bed and couldn't help but reach out and poke Nan Neighbor's face.

Of course, the next second, I felt Butler Will's dissatisfied eyes chasing after me.

etc!

When did he come in?

Yingqian was stunned.

The people in this castle are all ghosts.

Fortunately, Butler Will only came in to take a look.

He quickly left quietly.

In this room, only Nan Lin and Ying Qian were left again.

She turned around in a circle boredly.

He returned to the bed again and stared at his neighbor in the south in a daze.

His looks are too good to be true.

"It's a pity, it's..."

"What is it?"

Yingqian hasn't finished speaking yet.

He was answered by another hoarse voice.

She lowered her head and met the smiling black eyes of her southern neighbor.

"When did you wake up?" She said expressionlessly, squeezing Nan Neighbor's face, "call me truthfully."

Nan Neighbor blinked.

Then he tilted his head and kissed Yingqian's hand.

Yingqian immediately let go.

Good guy.

Where did you learn this skill of taking advantage?

An old gangster.

"Just now." A smile flashed in Nan Neighbor's eyes. He coughed and said softly: "Yingqian, I am a human too."

He just had a blood transfusion.

The wound on the hand is sutured and bandaged.

You can still see a trace of blood on the gauze he was wrapped in.

Yingqian was startled.

Her eyes swept over his pale cheeks.

That's right.

Our neighbors to the south are also people.

After losing too much blood and being seriously injured, it was already a miracle that he could wake up at this time.

How could he continue to lie to her?

Say it again.

The southern neighbor has fallen into this miserable state.

It has nothing to do with her.

If he hadn't tried so hard to lose both hands.
To be continued...