Chapter Sixteen: The Pain in My Heart

  Dazed and confused, she arrived at Ren He Yu's home. The entire villa was grand and majestic, the large living space left Xin Ran speechless and unable to react. The driver handed over her luggage to the butler. The butler, a friendly-looking man in his fifties, took over Xin Ran's luggage and smiled at her, welcoming this guest!

  They were delighted to see so many people in a big house, not family members, doing what family members should do, sweeping and cooking, their figures were busy, their expressions were also tense...

  Feeling strange and delighted, she spoke out what was on her mind: "Are they all afraid?"

  The butler had a few black lines on his forehead, and this child was also lovely. How could he think of being afraid? Smiling and gazing at Xiran's sideways face, he swept those servants and said to Xiran: "How can Miss Xiran think they are afraid? In fact, in the noble environment, many emotions cannot be expressed when doing things. This is our rule for doing things."

  With a pleased expression, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed together, "Could it be that I was mistaken?"

  "You go back to your room and rest first, I'll call you down when the young master returns, and we can have dinner together!" The butler asked for Xinran's opinion.

  In front of her was a magnificent spiral staircase, its European-style design evoking an elegant feel that made Xinran wonder what it would be like to experience the life of nobility. She had an idea - would stepping on it make the floor dirty?

  Forgive her inferior thinking, if it weren't for this environment, she might still be self-aggrandizing, just go your own way and don't have a burden in your heart. It's just because this is Ren He Yu's home, the one who accidentally stained his clothes and asked her for 40,000 yuan.

  Thinking of that handsome and arrogant guy, Xinran suddenly stopped on the stairs. Feeling the butler's concerned gaze and sincere attitude towards people, Xinran shook her head to stop herself from thinking too much.

  Follow the housekeeper to the room at the corner of the third floor, and there is a very large door in front. According to the housekeeper, that is Ren He Yu's room. He does not allow others to approach, even when cleaning, only Qingniang who has been taking care of him since he was young can clean his room and take care of his daily life.

  Standing at the door with a smile, he seized the opportunity to ask the departing butler: "Isn't Ren Heyu very close to that Qing aunt?"

  "Haha!" The housekeeper chuckled and didn't answer directly.

  After the housekeeper left, Xin Ran didn't immediately enter the room. She stood at the door and turned her head to look at Ren He Yu's room. In her mind, she filtered through everything from entering the villa to going upstairs. Every person in this family is very strange. Even if the environment is different, those servants are very serious and don't do things with such caution, as if they're afraid? No wonder Uncle Ren is so tired. Ren He Yu usually stays at home alone, used to being a young master, everyone lets him have his way, letting him not suffer any grievances. As long as he's in a bad mood, he can vent.

  As expected, he was no different from those people with power. She came to a conclusion and started to put her hand on the door handle, turned it lightly, and the door opened. The exhibits in the room were presented before her eyes, she covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open, extremely shocked...

  Lace curtains in dreams, a comfortable big bed with a sandy canopy, a pink romantic wardrobe, and an elegant milk-colored desk. Her feet moved to open the cabinet door, where Western-style clothes, ladies' dresses, and casual wear were all available. In the adjacent cabinet, there were only shoes. She had only seen these on TV in the store during working hours, never thinking that one day she would become the female lead and be lucky enough to come into contact with all of this!

  Still wandering between reality and dreams, she was delighted and dazed. When the elliptical cartoon beauty-style floor mirror reflected her absent-minded self, she couldn't believe everything in front of her. She had thought that Ren He Yu's family was wealthy, but she had no idea they were this rich? No wonder he was so arrogant all the time, anyway, he had the capital for it.

  She didn't have the heart to appreciate those beautiful clothes, the overly liked room decorations and design. She squatted down and opened her luggage, the clothes inside were very wrinkled, incomparable to the ones in the closet.

  She didn't take the clothes out of her suitcase, but put them aside. She knew clearly in her heart that nothing in the room belonged to her, only what was in the suitcase was truly hers.

  Just as she was about to sit down on the single sofa by the balcony to rest, a figure flashed in front of the open door. She happily determined that it was Ren He Yu. She opened her mouth wanting to say something, but before she could speak, the person had already flashed past. Blinking her long eyelashes, what was she just about to do? Was she going to greet him? It was he who owed her an apology first, why should she be the one to talk to him first?

  Just as Ren He Yu was about to return to his room, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned around and saw that the door of the passing room was open, which was usually closed, and he had declared before that no one was allowed to approach the third floor without his permission...

  Just as he was walking by, he felt that there was someone inside. Feeling uneasy, he walked a few steps forward and saw Ye Xinran sitting on the single sofa, closing her eyes and exhaling...

  "How did you end up here?" A fire of indignation ignited in her belly. Who was so bold as to let her be here?

  Suddenly, a loud roar scared Xiran to jump up from the single sofa. Ren Heyu's face was gloomy, with flames burning in his eyes. "That... that..." She wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.

  "Get out, scram!" Ren Heyu shouted with a grin.

  She straightened her back, so scared that she didn't dare to breathe out. Although Ren He Yu was also unreasonable in school, he wasn't as furious as he was now. The angry him, closed the suitcase, pulled it and was about to leave when the butler appeared...

  He looked at Ren He Yu and then at Xin Ran, seeing that Xin Ran's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. The housekeeper quickly took Xin Ran's luggage and smiled as he said to Ren He Yu: "I didn't see you come back, I only came up when I heard the noise. Actually, Miss Xin Ran is a guest of Master's, he arranged for her to stay in this room. If it makes you unhappy, don't blame Miss Xin Ran, she's innocent after all."

  "Was it him who told her to stay here? What right does he have?" Ren He Yu was like a lion, furious and ready to attack the person who had occupied his territory.

  "The housekeeper was speechless: 'Young master, you can't be like this.'"

  "That's enough, I don't want to hear it. Don't push my bottom line, go tell him." That "him" was obviously his father.

  Ren He Yu didn't even give a glance, clenching his fists as he left her room. From Uncle Ren, she more or less knew about the relationship between Ren He Yu and his father, but she never thought that in Ren He Yu's heart, Uncle Ren didn't have the image of a father.

  She doesn't understand how much he hates her.