Quick Wear: The Heartthrob Falls in Love at First Sight with the Yandere

The Han family's motorcade was driving slowly, and the only young master, Han Qingyan, was sitting in the car, looking out the window bored.

"The young master won first place in the equestrian competition again this year. The head of the family will be very happy to know this."

Han Qingyan turned around when she heard this, looked at him awkwardly and asked, "Can I go see my mother?"

He is not a child who cannot live without his mother, he just hasn't seen her for a long time.

Han Qingyan found an excuse for himself, sat down obediently, and looked up at the housekeeper eagerly.

The butler looked hesitant. This was not something he could decide, but when he saw the young master's expectant eyes, he softened his heart.

"I'll apply for it."

Han Qingyan's eyes sparkled when he got a satisfactory answer. He seldom saw his mother, only on her birthday every year, and every time there would be a few annoying uncles there too.

He didn't like those uncles at all and just wanted to be alone with his mother.

His chubby little hands supported his chin, and he looked thoughtful. He had recently learned a new piano piece and wanted to play it for his mother, wondering if she would praise him.

The delicate little face had some baby fat that had not yet faded. The housekeeper's heart melted when he saw the little ball sitting there.

He wanted to promise to let him see his wife right away, but he knew that he had no say in the matter.

Thinking of that lady, the butler sighed. In fact, the young master looked more like the head of the family and only inherited half of that lady's beauty.

Even if there is a slight resemblance, she is already very cute at such a young age, and we don’t know what she will look like when she grows up to be the Queen Mother.

That beauty still shines brightly with the passage of time, but it's a pity that he hasn't seen her for a long time.

He knew a little about those things, more or less, they were all injustices.

Since ancient times, beauties like that have been sought after by everyone. Thanks to the family head and his men for keeping it a secret, otherwise who knows what a sensation it would have caused.

Even he couldn't help his fantasies, and he took great pains to find his wife's previous live broadcast account and listened to the videos over and over again.

In fact, he couldn't see his wife's appearance, but he was still intoxicated by that kind of voice.

The housekeeper thought that only a top beauty like the lady, who was in every sense of the word, could capture people's hearts with her voice alone without showing her face.

He skillfully opened the group named "My Favorite Zhizhi's Wife" on his phone, and as expected, there was another group of people howling in it.

"Hey, when will my wife come back? I have been waiting for 5384 days, 5 hours, 36 minutes and 07 seconds."

"Who knows? I heard from insiders that Zhizhi is being kept as a mistress by some big boss. People like us who just watch the show may never see her in our lifetime."

"What do you think Zhizhi is like? Her voice is so nice that even though I am not a voice control, I fell in love with her. I can't sleep if I don't listen to the video at night."

"According to an insider, she is prettier than the top young actresses, otherwise how could a big boss have such a beautiful girl in his house?"

"Really? She's prettier than that one."

"Really? I promise you my life. I saw that legendary boss taking Zhizhi out from a distance once before. A fleet of luxury cars escorted them, lining up half the street."

"Old fans all know that the big guy is the one on the list, and he used to vote for Zhizhi. I guess it's true love, but he has left the group now, and the other person has got the beauty."

"I'm jealous every day, wondering why I'm not that big shot."

"It's such a pity for Zhizhi. Her live streaming revenue is tens of millions a day. She is the best in the DH industry. Those anchors nowadays are not even worthy of her."

"That can't be helped. If the boss takes a fancy to him, how can an ordinary person fight against him? I just ask the boss to let Zhizhi go live for once."

"My wife speaks so gently. After I became her fan, no other anchor can give me such a feeling."

"Among us fans, those who have seen her live broadcast are the most loyal. Not a single one of them has defected."

"Who says it's not true? If I die one day and my wife Zhizhi starts broadcasting again, please remember to burn the phone for me."

Even five years later, this active fan group is still a miracle in the live streaming industry, and countless people even want to join the group to join in the fun.

Who wouldn't be fascinated by that top beauty? Just hearing her voice is enough to make one unable to get over her, let alone meeting her in person.

The butler put away his phone, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, looked at the young master beside him, and held his schoolbag with a smile.

This is the blood of that woman, and it is also his only hope. He knows that he should not indulge in such feelings anymore, but he cannot control himself.

He could only be extra nice to the young master, as if that could make up for the regret in his heart.

He sent the young master back to his room and went to report to the head of the family. Han Qichen had been in a high position over the years and his temperament was intimidating without him even getting angry.

"The young master said he wanted to see the lady."

Han Qichen seemed not to have heard these words and did not react at all.

Humph! That little bastard still wants to see Yunzhi. He still wants to see her.

The last time, he actually ran to Yunzhi to complain, saying that she stopped him from seeing Yunzhi.

This made Yunzhi feel uncomfortable as she thought of some bad memories, and she ignored him for several days.

If the child wasn't his own, and most importantly, Yunzhi only gave him a good look when talking about the child, he would have been punished by the family rules long ago.

The butler waited for a long time before getting a reply, which was still the familiar sentence, "Okay, I got it," and asked Qingyan to wait for news.

After hearing this, the butler did not dare to continue pleading for the young master and could only pass on the words silently.

Han Qingyan was not surprised to hear this answer. He knew how to get there the last time he went to that place. He didn't need his father to take him there at all. He could go by himself.

The next day, the people in Han's house discovered that the young master was missing.

Han Qingyan ran away from home angrily with a small schoolbag on his back. The bag contained some snacks, which were his favorite foods and he planned to leave them for his mother.

He avoided everyone and ran to the front of the villa. The bodyguards guarding the villa knew him. When they saw him coming, they thought it was the owner's order and let him in.

Han Qingyan walked into the garden carrying her schoolbag and immediately saw her mother tending to the flowers and plants.

He pounced on her like a joyful little bird and hugged his mother's waist.

He felt very aggrieved. Why couldn't he be like other children and stay in her arms all the time, but could only see her a few times?

But after feeling aggrieved for a long time, he did not dare to say anything to make his mother sad. He only managed to say, "I miss you so much," and his voice was so dull that it seemed to come from his chest.

Yunzhi squatted down and hugged him in surprise, and Han Qingyan realized that her wrist was so thin.

He opened his small schoolbag and touched Yunzhi's face like a little adult.

"I brought you a lot of delicious food. You are too thin, you need to eat more."

This is what his grandfather always told him. Now he learned it and told it to Yunzhi.

Yunzhi gently touched his head and said, "Of course I'll listen to Ah Yan."

Han Qingyan felt so happy today that his face turned red with shyness when he heard this. Unfortunately, he was taken away by his father's men before he could stay with his mother for even a moment.

After that, the house was guarded more tightly and he couldn't sneak in. He could only be taken to see his mother once in a while, and every time there were other people present.

This was the only time they were alone together, and it was like a sweet candy planted in his heart, giving him countless aftertastes in the future.