From behind the courtyard wall, a little head popped out.
The hair was wet and sticky while the face was dirty, looking like a naughty kitten who came back after having fun.
"Road clear... Roger that... Let's move..." Mumbling the little body shot forward.
Moving behind the rockery, the little head looked out again.
"Scene cleared...Run...."
Ouch...
Covering the head that hurt, she looked up... Only to see an angry face...
Damn...I am dead now... Should I apologize?
Or should I run back...?
"...I..."
Before the little one could continue, she was picked up.The face, which looked angry now had a smile bloom...
"Little Miss, are you playing hide and seek again? How did you make yourself so dirty?" He took out a kerchief from somewhere and tried to clear up the dirt on the face.
"Why are you wet? Where is the maid?"
"I think I need to appoint another one for you."
Although the little one couldn't understand, it knew that this person was not a bad guy. So she shook the person's hand that was rubbing her hair and showed it to her stomach.
I am hungry. I want to eat...
But what the person saw was dried blood. He was shocked. He quickly pulled up the shirt, only to see terrifying scars and, some wounds that were reopened...
Bad guy... What are you doing?... Molesting a little girl... She used her little hands to protest.
"Young miss, which bastard did this to you?" His face turned cold.
Although the little one didn't understand, the look on his face scared her. She stopped hitting and shrunk her head playing dead.
Looking at her pitiful and scared face, he sighed and brought her back to the courtyard.
But when he saw the condition of the place, he was so angry that he wanted to knock a head.
"How dare that little maid deceive their master? How dare..." He was really angry this time. He knows how much thought master spend to keep young miss safe and healthy. But now... When I know that all this came to naught....
Seeing that their precious young miss was scared, he could only control his temper.
He brought her to the bedroom and took a bedsheet from somewhere, covered the bed, and placed her on it. He turned to look into the cabinet but couldn't find a decent dress.
He felt his eyes moisten. He turned around and hugged his poor little miss.
He really couldn't imagine how, the only direct descendant of the Rao family lived her life these years.
We all thought we did a good job protecting her.
But looking at the condition of the courtyard, even a servant of the family lives better than her...
Tears dropped one by one. The little miss is only 4 years old. What did she do wrong that, she has to suffer all these...
But at the moment, the little one was simply scared.
Who is this psycho? Who am I? Where am I?This guy changes his face faster than the opera master.
One time he is molesting me, while another time he is crying... I should have looked at the almanac before leaving the house.
Oh mom... Please save me from this crazy guy. I don't want to eat anymore...
"Young Miss, you wait here. I will go and... take good care of them. You just wait. I will be right back."
Looking at the leaving figure she was shocked and speechless.
He left...
Just like that?
I should have asked for some food as a reward for watching his drama...
My bad...