My Bad Girl is a Sweet Wife novel Chapter 452

Chapter 452: You're sweeter than candied plums

Si Ming Li had nothing to fear, actually. With the old madam's means, she would find out he was responsible sooner or later; the trickier problem was the man behind the scenes.

And regarding this man behind the scenes, even Ye Wanwan didn't know who he was.

"Got it. If there's any news from the old madam's side, do inform me immediately," Ye Wanwan said.

Xu Yi nodded instantly. "Yes!"

When Ye Wanwan heard that she raised her brows slightly. "Housekeeper Xu trusts me so much now?"

Xu Yi knew very well that the mole was already dead and that Ye Wanwan didn't find out about the classified information through the mole at all. Logically speaking, he should've been suspicious of her true identity.

Instead, Xu Yi replied solemnly, "I believe in Miss Wanwan and I also believe in 9th master's judgment."

Ye Wanwan burst out in laughter. "That's right, your sense of awareness is much higher than certain people!"

Xu Yi knew who Ye Wanwan was referring to, so he coughed lightly and said, *cough* "Liu Ying, he's... just a little stubborn..."

Ye Wanwan waved it off and said, "I'll go take a look at your master now! The evening medication should be ready by now, right? I'll bring it over!"

"Sure, I'll carry it here!"

After some time, Ye Wanwan took the bowl of medicine from Xu Yi's hands and went upstairs to the bedroom.

*Creak* She pushed the door open.

All she saw was Si Ye Han sitting on a wicker chair on the balcony. On the round table in front of him was a pot of tea and a notebook which had pages flipping lightly in the evening breeze.

It was a rare moment, seeing Si Ye Han out of his work mode.

For some reason, watching Si Ye Han silently sitting there gave her a peculiar kind of loneliness, like he was all by himself in this entire world.

Si Ye Han was god-like when he worked, devising strategies and making plans - everything went according to his plans and was under his control. But when he rested, he was like someone who lost his way, like he didn't know where he should be heading.