Now, master Jiu took the initiative to bring it up.
Butler Xiang looked at master Jiu holding the cigarette in his hand and took another puff. He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him and moved the wheelchair to the safe in the corner of the study.
After opening the safe, Xiao Jiuyan bent down and took out a thin envelope from the safe.
Xiao Jiuyan took out a photo from the envelope. Butler Xiang followed behind Xiao Jiuyan and could just see what was in the photo.
Butler Xiang blurted out, "master Jiu, is this madam? "
In the photo, there was a young and beautiful girl. Her fair and tender skin was as delicate as porcelain. Her big round black eyes looked at the camera lens, like a black jade that had been fished out of the water.
She smiled so widely that her eyebrows and eyes were curved, revealing her snow-white teeth. She was wearing a blue hospital gown. It was clearly Gu Wenxi's or Guan Xi's appearance. She looked much more childish than she was now.
Xiao Jiuyan looked at the photo. His eyes were much colder and gentler. There was even some warmth in them.
He said, "This is a photo of her from three years ago. "
Three years ago?
Three years ago, that was not the time when Master Jiu was injured. Looking at the photo of the girl in the photo, he blurted out to the Butler, "Master Jiu, did you meet the young mistress three years ago? "
Xiao Jiuyan pursed his Pale and beautiful lips slightly.
His thoughts returned to the days when he was hospitalized three years ago.
At that time, he had just learned that he was paralyzed. He acted as usual in front of others. However, a man in his twenties was at the right age. Facing him, he might have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. How could he really face it calmly.
At that time, the orderly pushed Xiao Jiuyan to the hospital building. He told the orderly that he needed to stay alone, and the orderly left.
He sat in the wheelchair. When there was no one around, his long and slender hands slapped his legs hard... ...
However, he did not feel anything at all.
At this time, a slightly childish and soft voice rang out clearly, "beautiful uncle, what are you doing? "
It was rare for Xiao Jiuyan to lose his composure. He immediately punched his hands and looked in the direction of the voice with an indifferent expression.
It was a very tender little girl.
She had a round little face, her skin was very white, and her big black eyes twinkled like an exquisite porcelain doll. She was looking at him.
Xiao Jiuyan's handsome face was ice-cold, and he said in a hoarse voice, "go away. "
At that time, Xiao Jiuyan was already known as the God of war, Long Xiao. The man who had just come down from the battlefield was full of a murderous aura. He usually did not speak and was already imposing, but now he spoke with a solemn face.
Not to mention ordinary children, even his subordinates would be afraid.
However, when this little girl heard his cold words, she was not afraid. Instead, when she saw his appearance, she let out an "AH" sound.
Then, she praised, "beautiful uncle, you are so beautiful! "
Because Xiao Jiuyan was born well, he hated people talking about his appearance. Ever since he led long Xiao, no one dared to comment on his appearance.
Now, he was sitting in a wheelchair, but a little girl said that he was beautiful.
The man's dark eyes were gloomy. He looked at the little girl in front of him coldly and said in a cold voice, "Go away! "
The little girl was not afraid of him and did not seem to hear what he said. Instead, she took two more steps forward and stared at his face carefully. Then, she let out an even louder exclamation
"beautiful uncle, your eyelashes are so long! Can you put a match on them? Can you let me try? ? ? "
Xiao Jiuyan:"..."
No matter how hard he tried to face the little girl with a cold face, the little girl would always look surprised and praise his looks in a fancy way.
Xiao Jiuyan's face was dark, but facing a little girl, other than cold treatment, what else could he do?
How could a grown man argue with an underage little girl.
After that day, Xiao jiuyan would still be sitting in a wheelchair downstairs in the inpatient department, and the little girl would come every day.
A cold and unapproachable beautiful uncle and a heartless little girl, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.
"beautiful uncle, the weather today is pretty good. "
"beautiful uncle, you are so beautiful, why don't you smile more? Being cold is not good-looking, beautiful uncle, your cold face is also good-looking... "
"pretty uncle, it's no longer fashionable to be cold and aloof. A warm man is better! "
"Eh, pretty uncle, you used to be a soldier? It's very hard to protect others. I can protect pretty uncle in the future. "
"pretty uncle, my name is Xi Xi. If you think this is too mushy, you can call me Little Xi too! "
Then, one day, the little girl suddenly said, "pretty uncle, are you unable to get a wife? Can I marry you in the future? "
Xiao Jiuyan's face immediately darkened. "WHO said I can't get a wife? "
"Aren't you sitting in a wheelchair now? This is the first time I've met you, uncle beauty. You're massaging your legs. I know that you can't stand up and are afraid that you won't be able to get a wife, but you don't have to worry... "
The little girl shrugged. Her round little face was cute as she pretended to be a grown-up. "I'll be an adult in three years. When I'm an adult, if you can't get a wife, I'll marry you. "
Xiao Jiuyan narrowed his eyes and smiled. "How old are you? How old am I? You call me uncle, and you still want to marry me? "
"Isn't this letting the beautiful uncle take advantage of you? "
The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled. She pouted and said, "when the time comes, it's worth it to let the beautiful uncle eat young grass. Look at how cute and beautiful I am. It won't be a loss for you to marry me. "
Xiao Jiuyan:"..."
Under the warm and bright sunlight, the little girl smiled like a satisfied kitten that had stolen a fish.
Xiao Jiuyan also laughed. At that time, he did not take the girl's joke to heart.
When the little girl saw him laughing, she suddenly said, "beautiful uncle, do you want to take a photo of me? "
Click. A photo was taken with her phone. The little girl's smile was bright and fixed on Xiao Jiuyan's phone.
However, after that day, the little girl seemed to have been discharged from the hospital. She had never appeared in the hospital again.
Xiao Jiuyan asked someone to check. There was no record of the girl being hospitalized in the entire hospital. He could not find her... ...
"Master Jiu, are you okay? "
When the Butler saw that Master Jiu did not speak for a long time, he could not help but speak again.
Xiao Jiuyan came back to his senses and his gaze fell on the photo in front of him.
His thumb and forefinger were tightly gripping the photo. He used so much force that his knuckles turned white.
He said expressionlessly, "there will only be one wife for me. "
The man's indifferent words were an answer to the question he had just asked. What should he do about the two little wives?
Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and he did not dare to reply.
He understood what the ninth master meant. There would only be one person left by the ninth master's side.
Only this one person would be left... ...
Xiang took a look at the photo of the young girl with a bright smile. He could not help but think, was the girl in the Photo Guan Xi or Gu Wenxi?