Han Zhihui always likes to float outside and rarely shows up at home in the afternoon, so when the housekeeper watched him come back, he was stunned before he ran to the entrance and opened the shoe cabinet to help him get his slippers.

The villa was very quiet. Without him, he returned home as usual. When the children moved, Han Zhi couldn't help but ask the question when he changed shoes: "What about the young master?"

"Young Master did not wake up during the lunch break."

After listening to the butler's answer, Han Zhihui made a "huh" sound, did not speak again, took a step, and walked towards the stairs.

The butler stared at Han Zhihui's back, struggling for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Mr. Han..."

Han Zhi stepped back, turning his head back on the casual "huh?"

When he came into contact with Han Zhihui's eyes, he knew that he didn't like Cheng Weiwan's butler.

Han Zhihui looked at the butler's words, but he couldn't help frowning.

The housekeeper was afraid that Han Zhihui would get angry, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, Miss Cheng, she recently, a little wrong recently..."

The steward said quietly, raising his eyelids while looking at Han Zhihui.

After confirming that Han Zhihui did not show signs of anger, she went on and said, "... When she foamed the milk for the young master, she did not add water several times, so she gave the baby bottle to the young master, and the diaper changed. At that time, she obviously changed a new one in the first second, and then changed it for the young master in the second... She is not only confused, but also often dazed, on several occasions, I saw her talking to the young master When she spoke, she said nothing, and the young master shouted her mother a lot, and she did not respond..."

"...At first, I didn't think there was any problem, but later, I found out that Miss Cheng often hid in the bathroom and washed her hands at the faucet. The longest time, I washed it for an hour and washed my fingers. Whitening!"

Han Zhihui hadn't interrupted the housekeeper's words, but when he heard it at the end, his lips tightened.

"Miss Cheng will cook for the young master. Yesterday, she actually reached out to touch the oil. If Xiaoyang found out, reminded her that her hand must be scalded!" Suddenly, the butler continued: "And ..."

Moreover, there is actually more?

Han Zhihui's lips squeezed even worse.

"... And, more than once, I saw Miss Cheng secretly hiding and crying."

cry?

Han Zhihui's hand couldn't help but shook his fist.

"... Just before you came home, Miss Cheng was crying... I really felt that Miss Cheng was very wrong, and I was very worried, so I told you..."

Hearing Han Zhihui here, he raised his eyelids, glanced at the housekeeper, and interrupted her: "What about her?"

"She was in the conservatory when I got downstairs then."

Han Zhihui nodded, said "I know", and turned upstairs.

Han Zhihui went to the sunshine room first. Through the glass, he didn't find Cheng Weiwan in it before taking a step and went to the baby room.

Except for Cheng Han who was sleeping in the crib, there was only the babysitter who was watching.

Han Zhihui whispered to the babysitter without a word, and went to the bedroom again.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom.

He stepped up and walked to the bathroom door, and at a glance he saw standing in front of the sink, lowering his head, it was not too late to wash his hands.

Her hands have been washed very clean, but she is still rubbing her hands hard.

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