Chapter 2608: Xinghuoliaoyuan(6) (1/2)

Shen Liao was taken into the room, but the housekeeper took a set of clean clothes, ”Master Shen, I'm really sorry, I only have these clothes for the time being. You can change them first and send you a new one later.”

Apart from the housekeeper's own villa, only the bodyguard's clothes are left.

Therefore, although the clothes the butler took, he only wore them, but only once or twice.

”This is all right, no new ones are needed.” Shen Liao dared to give up, whispering thanks: ”Thank you.”

The butler smiled, ”Do you need me to help you?”

”No... no.”

Shen Liao went inside to change clothes.

Although the teenager is so tall, but the clothes are slightly larger, they are still empty.

Shen Liao got dressed and the housekeeper was still in the room.

”Master Shen, are you injured?”

The butler suddenly made such a sentence, Shen Liao was slightly stunned, and then shook his head to deny, ”I don't have...”

”Your left arm looks weak,” the butler said.

Shen Liao subconsciously covered her arm with the other hand.

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Butler and Chuzheng reported this, and Chuzheng's expression was still calm.

She had changed her clean clothes and went to Shen Liao's room. The housekeeper had called the doctor and was checking Shen Liao's arm.

Shen Liao thought that there was no one in this villa, but in addition to the bodyguards in the villa, there was also a family doctor.

Doctor: ”It's dislocated, just take it back. The bruises are not very serious and the problem is not big.”

Chu Zheng stood aside and waited for the doctor to finish the treatment. Then he asked, ”How did you get it?”

”...I was knocked down.” Shen Liao tried to move the arm back, a little pain, and took a breath.

”hit?”

”Ok.”

”Who hit it?”

”I didn't pay much attention when crossing the road and was hit by a motorcycle.”

Chuzheng turned his head and told the housekeeper, ”Go check it.”

Chu Zheng doubted that he was hit.

Even if it's an accident, if it's not an accident...

The housekeeper asked people to check, he went to serve two bowls of **** soup.

”Xie Mu deliberately shut you out?”

That door was a combination lock, and Shen Liao's inability to enter could only explain that Xie Mu changed the password.

Shen Liao's hand holding Jiang Tang was a little hard, and the soup inside shook, reflecting the blurry outline of the teenager.

Chu Zheng took a breath and calmed himself down a bit.

Chu Zheng placed Shen Liao well and let him rest well first.

-

The housekeeper confirmed that Shen Liao was really injured in an accident.

Chuzheng let the steward take care of Shen Liao first, but the housekeeper came to tell him that Shen Liao was gone the next day.

Chu Zheng went to the room to see it. The quilts were stacked properly and there was a box on the table.

”When did you leave?”

The butler folded his hands in front of him and bent slightly: ”I'm sorry, miss, it's my negligence, I didn't notice.”

”Okay, it has nothing to do with you.”

The villa is so big that even if the housekeeper doesn't sleep for 24 hours, Shen Liao wants to leave, he has a chance to leave.

”Go to school first.”

”Good lady.”

Chuzheng's car passed by Xie's villa and happened to see Xie Mu coming out of it alone. He got in his car and did not see Shen Liao.

Chu Zheng didn't see anyone in school.

Xie Mu was one step late than Chuzheng. When he passed Chuzheng, he looked at her strangely for several seconds.

Xie Mu stepped forward at the beginning of the zither's voice, pulled away the chair and sat down, lying on the table and sleeping.

Until three minutes before class, Shen Liao came in from the back door carrying a schoolbag.

Shen Liao had a bad complexion, bypassing the disturbed classmates, and sat down in position.

As soon as he sat down, Xie Mu turned around and handed over ten yuan: ”Shen Liao, help me buy a bottle of water.”

Shen Liao stuffed the schoolbag into the table, came over to get the money, and wiped the paper currency with his fingertips.

Xie Mu's wrist was pressed down with a book and pressed on the table.

The person holding the book has a very cold tone: ”Don't you know to go?”