Bodyguards give way.

Qiao Yueer took the opportunity to follow up the house: "Young master, putting all servants under house arrest in the yard is not good, right? The person who puts the surveillance camera will definitely not admit that it will be unfair to others if it continues to waste like this. There are still a few older people who can't afford to endure it like this, right?"

Bai Sheyu turned around and looked at her coldly: "If you think it is unfair, I will make an exception for you. You can resign immediately."

"I don't mean that... I mean, can't you let everyone go back first and then use other methods to investigate slowly? Do you have to use such an extremely intense method?"

Butler Bai interrupted: "If you can't force that person out of such an extremely fierce technique, if you investigate slowly, you will probably not be able to find out even more. OK, stop talking, go on."

Qiao Yue'er was afraid that he would take this opportunity to really fire herself, so she had to go back to the yard first.

"How about it, what did you say to the young master? The young master still had his heart... Let us be here?" Seeing her back, Xu Xi hurried over and put her arms around her.

Qiao Yue'er nodded helplessly: "If no one admits it, based on the young master's temper, we, the group of people who have entered his room, will stand until death."

Xu Xi's face turned pale and could not speak for a long time.

*

A day passed.

It's late at night.

The bodyguards around them all changed their posts.

In the courtyard, several servants couldn't stand it anymore and their calf cramps were all standing.

But he didn't dare to sit on the ground, for fear that the young master would be even more unhappy when he saw it.

The rest, even those who are young and strong, are hungry, thirsty and have a weak face.

The temperature on the island was low at night and the sea breeze was blowing. Several servants who were not very dressed in large numbers also picked up their arms.                                            �

A maid who is usually responsible for tidying up the room is the oldest, and her face is now pale.

Seeing that her calves seemed to be trembling, Qiao Yue'er went to support her and asked her to sit on a chair in the yard.

The maid waved her hand in panic, fearing that the young master would be unhappy.

Qiao Yue'er was annoyed: "Butler Bai just asked us to stay here, but he didn't say he wouldn't sit."

Xu Xi also came over and advised: "Yes, you can rest for a while."

The maid barely sat down, but her face was still ugly. After all, she hadn't eaten or drunk much in a day.

Xu Xi happened to have a period of menstruation. She stood there for a day, and it was a little cold at night. She looked pale at this moment and kept rubbing her stomach quietly.

Qiao Yue'er saw this, and more than a dozen people couldn't even hold on during the day tomorrow.

What is the difference between this and torture?

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She raised her arms and shouted: "Let's go to see the young master together and protest collectively? Everyone is united and it's better to say it together. You can't just be punished for nothing, right?"

Although she didn't work for a long time when she came to the Bai family, she was already very familiar with the temperament of these servants and would never do anything like placing a monitor in the master's room.

Upstairs, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, Bai Sheyu, wearing a nightgown, held her hands behind her back, quietly watching everything downstairs, without realizing her lips curling slightly and laughing.

Behind him, Butler Bai also saw a scene downstairs and shook his head: "This Qiao Yue'er is quite tough. If it were in the past war, she would definitely be the first person to charge with a gun."

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Meanwhile, in the courtyard downstairs.
Chapter completed!