Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 73 Nailing the Boards to the Wrong Window?

"How dare you argue!" Yang Bisi sneered and said, "Last night you said that Yuan Feiqian took down the wooden boards on the window. I think you nailed it wrong!"

"You nailed the board to Mengmeng's window and let Yuan Feiqian go!" Yang Bisi's face was a little grim.

"Madam!" The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat, "I swear, I will never do anything wrong to Madam and Third Miss! How could I nail the wrong window..."

Yeah, how could it be nailed wrong?
but……

It doesn't make sense to say that the wooden boards on the second lady's window were removed and nailed to the third lady's window...

What the hell!
Is it...

Really are……

He got the window wrong?
But he didn't want to be like this, and said in a dying struggle: "Madam, you trust me! I have no second thoughts about you!"

"You have no second thoughts about her, but you have second thoughts about me?" A sarcastic voice came from the door, causing the butler's heart to sink into the abyss in an instant, and it became completely cold.

He was very familiar with that voice, it was the owner of this house, Yuan Chengxiang.

"First, sir!" The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his brow, pleadingly: "I am loyal to sir, madam and sir are a family..."

Yang Bisi greeted her with red eyes, her voice choked with sobs: "Chengxiang, I didn't mean to get angry with the housekeeper. I was too sad because Mengmeng's face was hurt, so I couldn't help but take my anger out on him."

Glancing at the butler, she continued: "I know he is loyal to you and always says he wants to listen to Mr., I just want him to show his loyalty and pay more attention to Mengmeng's affairs. I..."

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a sad face: "I really can't imagine, if Mengmeng's face is ruined, what will she do? She has suffered enough."

Yuan Chengxiang looked at Yang Bisi who was full of sadness, then glanced at the butler, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Meng's face, his brows were tightly frowned: "It's really non-stop. What's wrong with this?"

Yang Bisi glanced at the housekeeper and said, "I don't know who secretly installed wooden boards on Mengmeng's window, but she accidentally bumped into it this morning."

Yuan Chengxiang glanced at the wooden board nailed to the window in surprise, then turned to look at the butler: "What's going on?"

Reminiscent of Yuan Feiqian's escape last night and saying that the wooden boards on the window were removed, his face became ugly: "Did you nail the wooden boards to the wrong window?"

"Sir! I, I don't think this kind of mistake will be made..." The butler has gone from being confident at the beginning to doubting himself a little.

But as soon as he gritted his teeth, he still struggled and said: "I installed it with two security guards, the three of us will not mistake the window."

That's right, even if he didn't understand and made a mistake, there are still two security guards!
No way, all three of them made a mistake, right?

Yuan Chengxiang glanced between the housekeeper and Yang Bisi, and finally looked at Yuan Meng who was crying miserably, and heard the news that the doctor had arrived.

Yang Bisi breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and said to the doctor, "Doctor Fang, go and see if Mengmeng's injury is serious or not?"

The butler quickly stood behind Yuan Chengxiang, reducing his sense of presence.

Seeing that the doctor had opened the wound on Yuan Meng's face, Yuan Chengxiang asked, "Will it disfigure me?"

The doctor carefully inspected Yuanmeng's wound, and after a simple disinfection, he said, "The wound is not serious, it just has some sawdust stuck in it, and I have to go to the hospital to clean it up."

"Doctor! Will I be disfigured?"

(End of this chapter)