Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander
Chapter 272: How Could There Be Bloodstains?

Chapter 272: Chapter 272: How Could There Be Bloodstains?

Yan Qianyi hopped out of his embrace. "I can walk by myself."

"Aren’t you in a hurry to get to the restroom? Isn’t your stomach hurting anymore?" Mu Yunlie looked at her doting smile.

He had seen through her poor acting skills long ago.

"It’s not as painful now, but I still need to hurry." Yan Qianyi looked around the garage. "Where’s the elevator? Let’s go up quick."

Mu Yunlie took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

At the same time, Pei Yuexuan and several of his men had already climbed out from the windows upstairs.

Mu Yunlie’s villa was even bigger than the Yan Family’s, and it was not in the same league as her small villa.

The minimalist interior style, predominantly white, was highlighted with just a touch of black.

Other than black and white, she could not see any other superfluous color in the house — the feeling of extreme hardness and cold was just like him.

It didn’t look like a place where a woman lived at all.

The austere style made Yan Qianyi feel like even the air was chilly.

She looked around. "Doesn’t your house have a maid?"

"There’s only a domestic AI robot to clean. I don’t like having other people at home," Mu Yunlie said.

Yan Qianyi crossed her arms and rubbed them. "It’s too lonely here, feels quite chilly."

Mu Yunlie wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "You and Aunt Xue move in, and it won’t feel lonely anymore."

"Let’s talk about it later, I’m going to the restroom first." Yan Qianyi brushed it off.

She didn’t want to live with him just yet.

Someone like Mu Yunlie, a special military man with strong perception and acute sensitivity — if she lived with him, she could kiss goodbye to taking on missions for her organization.

Time was on her side.

Right now, she was solely focused on her studies and career.

Entering the bathroom, Yan Qianyi looked around attentively.

If a woman had lived there, no matter how clean it was, there would always be a strand of hair to be found.

But her eyes were almost strained, and she didn’t find a single hair.

It seemed she was overthinking it.

After pretending to flush the toilet, she walked out, and Mu Yunlie was standing outside waiting for her.

He rested a hand on the door frame, a smile playing on his lips. "Did you finish checking everything?"

Yan Qianyi blinked, playing dumb. "Check what?"

"To see if I have a secret lover hidden away."

"You’re overthinking it. I’m not that bored. Come on, take me to see the other rooms."

Mu Yunlie pulled her into his arms. "There’s no rush. We’ll have plenty of time to slowly explore later."

He pinched her chin, about to kiss her, but she quickly turned her head to avoid him.

Now, whether she was conscious or not, she had become a troublesome demon.

"Stop messing around. I need to give you your acupuncture treatment. It’s getting late; we should hurry."

"Alright, I’ll go take a shower first."

Taking advantage of Mu Yunlie going for a shower, Yan Qianyi took the opportunity to look around his bedroom.

Judging from the furnishings, Mu Yunlie really had no sense of romance.

The room had no extra decorations, not even a single photo.

A mechanical sound came from the door, and Yan Qianyi looked up. It was a white AI robot.

With a round head and body, it had two wheels underneath, looking quite cute and dumb.

It glided up to Yan Qianyi, its round eyes blinking at her. "Madam, what would you like to drink? A cold beverage or a hot one?"

The voice was very familiar.

"Ah Chang?"

"Madam, it’s me."

Yan Qianyi stretched out her hand and rubbed the round head of the robot, "I finally get to touch you."

"But I don’t like this shape at all." A sense of helplessness and sadness seeped out of the robot’s electronic eyes.

Ah Chang felt very wronged inside.

Normally, each wealthy household would have a domestic service system that can connect with all the devices at home.

But their master didn’t have one.

All the devices at home were connected by him alone.

"It looks very cute though," Yan Qianyi said, "Round and plump, very adorable."

"But Xiao Ke doesn’t like cute things, she likes things that are handsome, and cool. Oh, and I heard from Xiao Ke that you like to drink watermelon juice, so let’s have a serving of watermelon juice."

As Ah Chang spoke, his round belly opened, and white cold air emerged.

"The master likes to drink alcohol, usually this is all filled with alcohol, but since Madam came, we specially swapped it all with beverages."

"Wow~ that’s quite convenient. Ah Lie really knows how to enjoy life."

Yan Qianyi watched the robot’s belly in surprise.

Isn’t this just a walking mini-fridge?

She was definitely going to get a robot like this for herself.

"Isn’t it?" The robot’s small, short hands accurately picked out a cup of watermelon juice from the many juices and passed it to Yan Qianyi, "But I’m the one who’s pitiful."

"Thank you." Yan Qianyi took the drink and had a sip, "How are you pitiful? Tell me about it."

"The master is exploiting my labor. Even though he could have a domestic system, he insists on making me do everything." Ah Chang looked pitifully at Yan Qianyi, "Madam, could you please speak up for me?"

He was originally a military combat system.

And now he had come to this state, where he had to perform domestic services.

It was a disgrace for the circle of military systems!

"Alright, I’ll apply for it on your behalf later."

"Don’t wait, do it tonight, the master is in a good mood."

It was only when the master was in a good mood that he dared to make such a request.

"Okay, when he comes out later, I’ll talk to him."

"But you can’t say it was my suggestion. Madam, just say that you couldn’t stand to see me continue to be exploited by the master."

"Understood, don’t worry."

Yan Qianyi gave Ah Chang an ’OK’ gesture.

Ah Chang was just too adorable, almost as if he had his own thoughts.

"Madam, you’re the best!" Ah Chang spun around in happiness, yet not a single drop of juice spilled from his belly.

"Madam, do you know? You are the only woman the master has ever brought home, Miss Ning Nuan has never been here either."

"Really?" Yan Qianyi was somewhat surprised.

When she suggested coming here this evening, she had seen Mu Yunlie seemed somewhat reluctant, and at that time, she even suspected that he had a secret love hidden away.

"Yes, I swear upon my love with Xiao Ke, I am not deceiving you."

Yan Qianyi was amused by Ah Chang.

Suddenly, Ah Chang seemed to remember something and stretched out his short little hand, "Oh right, Madam, I want to show you something."

Yan Qianyi, puzzled, put down the cup of juice.

Ah Chang was quite short in this robot form, so Yan Qianyi had to bend down slightly to be led by the hand.

Ah Chang took her to the dressing room and opened a wardrobe door, "Look, Madam."

Yan Qianyi looked into the wardrobe.

Inside, black and white shirts and trousers were hung neatly. When her gaze drifted to the bottom, she noticed several drops of blood on the white body of the wardrobe.

"This..." Yan Qianyi looked at Ah Chang in confusion, "Why are there bloodstains?"

"Last time, when Madam and the master had a disagreement, the master’s poison acted up, and he hid himself in this wardrobe. At that moment, in order to resist seeking out Madam, he bit his own arm, bleeding quite a lot; this is what’s left after cleaning. These remaining bloodstains can’t be wiped off."