Chapter 969 Hug (5)

Han Zhihui always liked to hang out outside and rarely showed up at home in the afternoon, so when the housekeeper saw him coming back, he was stunned, then ran to the entrance, opened the shoe cabinet and helped him get his slippers.

The villa was very quiet. There was no sound of children playing when he returned home as usual. When Han Zhihui was changing his shoes, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is the young master?"

"The young master hasn't woken up yet from his lunch break."

After hearing the butler's answer, Han Zhihui said "Huh", said nothing, and walked towards the stairs.

The housekeeper stared at Han Zhihui's leaving figure, struggled for a while, and couldn't help but say: "Mr. Han..."

Han Zhihui paused and turned his head while saying "huh?" casually.

When he caught Han Zhihui's gaze and knew that he didn't like Cheng Weiwan, the housekeeper became even more hesitant.

Han Zhihui couldn't help but frown when he saw the housekeeper hesitate to speak.

The housekeeper was afraid that Han Zhihui would be angry, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, Miss Cheng, there is something wrong with her recently..."

As the housekeeper spoke, he quietly raised his eyelids and looked at Han Zhihui.

After she made sure that Han Zhihui showed no signs of anger, she continued: "...When she made milk powder for the young master, she did not add water several times and gave the bottle to the young master and the diaper changer. At that time, she had just replaced a new one one second, and replaced it with the young master the next second... Not only did she do things in a daze, she was often in a daze. Several times, I saw her talking to the young master. While talking, she stopped saying anything. The young master called her mother many times, but she didn't respond..."

"...At first, I didn't think there was any problem, but later, I discovered that Ms. Cheng often hid in the bathroom and washed her hands in front of the faucet. The longest time, she actually washed her fingers for a full hour. My skin is turning white!"

Han Zhihui never interrupted the housekeeper's words, but when he heard the last part, the corners of his lips tightened.

"Miss Cheng will cook food for the young master. Yesterday, she actually reached out to touch the oil. If Xiao Yang hadn't noticed and reminded her, her hands would have been burned!" After a pause, the housekeeper continued: "And …”

Moreover, there is actually something more?

Han Zhihui's lips pursed even harder.

"...Moreover, more than once, I saw Miss Cheng hiding secretly and crying alone."

cry?

Han Zhihui's hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.

"...Just before you came home, Miss Cheng was crying...I really felt something was wrong with Miss Cheng. I was very worried, so I told you..."

After hearing this, Han Zhihui raised his eyelids, glanced at the housekeeper, and interrupted her: "Where is she?"

"She was in the sunroom when I came downstairs."

Han Zhihui nodded lightly, said "I understand", turned around and went upstairs.

Han Zhihui went to the sunroom first. Through the glass, he couldn't find Cheng Weiwan inside, and then he walked to the baby room.

Except for Cheng Han, who was sleeping in the crib, there was only a little nanny watching over him.

Han Zhihui greeted the nanny in a low voice, said nothing, and went to the bedroom again.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

He quickened his pace and walked to the bathroom door. At a glance, he saw Cheng Weiwan standing in front of the sink, head lowered, washing his hands.

Her hands had been washed very clean, but she was still rubbing them vigorously.