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Chapter 126 You Get Out For Me

The landline phone at home was shut down due to arrears. She was unable to contact An Yanan. She felt hungry again, so she made a pack of instant noodles by herself. After eating, she sat in the living room and waited for An Yanan to come back.

But she waited for most of the day, and An Yanan came back at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Xiao Rou." He walked into the living room.

Hearing the sound, An Yurou raised her head happily, but when she saw him, she opened her mouth wide when she was shocked. After a long time, she screamed: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I saw his hair was messy, his nose was bruised, and a wound patch was placed on his forehead. His lips were ruptured, and there were red scabs on the corners of his lips. The purple mark on his cheeks was so obvious. Without looking at his eyes, An Yurou really couldn't believe that this deformed face was An Yanan.

It can be seen how cruel he was beaten!

"Xiao Rou, I...I'm fighting with someone." An Yanan smiled embarrassedly and turned her feet to the sofa.

An Yurou stood up and hugged him regardless of the pain in her legs, and asked in surprise: "Who are you with?" Her voice trembled because the name "Mu Qingyu" slid across her mind at the same time.

"You don't know each other." An Yanan smiled, "Don't worry."

"Aren't you going to help your friend? Why did you fight with someone?" An Yurou was still confused.

"Help...it is to help him fight. If someone else owes him his debt, he doesn't pay it back. He asks me to help him collect the debt. Unexpectedly, the other party is very vicious." An Yanan hugged her and sat on the sofa, changing the topic, "Have you ever had lunch?"

"I've eaten it, brother, have you eaten it?"

"Eat," he said, looking at An Yurou's legs and caringly said, "Is it better?"

"It's better, brother, don't fight with others in the future, okay? Your body can't stand it." This rich child, how can he get the ability to fight with others?

"I won't know anymore, don't worry." An Yanan stood up, "Then I'll go upstairs to apply medicine, you can watch TV."

"Wait, brother, have you learned boxing?"

An Yanan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I want to learn some defense."

"oh."

Looking at An Yanan's slightly miserable back, An Yurou had no intention of watching TV. She always felt that An Yanan was lying, but she couldn't think of anyone who could be so cruel. Logically, Mu Qingyu paid him 10 million, and those creditors would not look for him again.

"Lingling..." At this moment, the doorbell of the door ringed. An Yurou turned her feet and walked to the video doorbell and looked at it. When she saw that it was Du Ziteng, she felt nervous. She hesitated for a long time before she lifted the door to open.

Du Ziteng walked in, looked around and then walked towards the villa. An Yurou leaned against the door and looked at him quietly.

The weather is cloudy today and the wind is strong. Du Ziteng is wearing a short-sleeved white background and blue flowers, black pants, his hair whispers in the wind, and his face is smiling. He has a bit of charm.

"Brother Du." As he approached, An Yurou called out intimately.

"Girl." Du Ziteng handed over a bag of fruits and smiled slightly, "How is it? Do you miss me?"

"No." An Yurou answered honestly.

"I have no conscience." Du Ziteng glanced at her, and An Yurou laughed out loud.

Seeing that An Yurou's legs still hurt, she was walking and bent her feet. Du Ziteng took back the bag and helped her to the living room to sit down. An Yurou poured him a cup of tea. Just as she was about to ask him about the purpose of coming, An Yanan's unhappy roar came from the upstairs: "What are you here to do?"

His tone was obviously alert, and the vigilance and defense in his eyes were like a wolf seeing a hunter.

"Mr. An, I'm here to see your sister." Du Ziteng raised his hand at him with a gentle smile.

"Isn't you happy?" An Yanan turned her feet down. After Du Ziteng saw him clearly, his beautiful eyes opened as big as a copper bell, and he shouted in surprise, "My mom, are you beaten?"

An Yanan rolled his eyes at him dissatisfiedly, then pulled Du Ziteng's hand fiercely and said sternly: "Go out, go out!"

"Hey hey, Young Master An!" Du Ziteng twisted his waist and waved his hand, shouting unhappily, "Is there anyone who treats guests like this? How can I drive me away? I just came, I won't leave!"

"My hospitality is much better than your Mu family. Go out for me, I don't welcome Mu Qingyu's people into my house."

"The eldest young master is the eldest young master, I am me," Du Ziteng couldn't shake An Yanan's hand away, so he had to turn around and ask for help from An Yurou. An Yurou was confused at first, and then received Du Ziteng's expectant gaze and stepped forward to stop him.

"Brother, please let Brother Du sit for a while."

"No! He is Mu Qingyu's person, and he has only one purpose for coming here, that is, to take you away!" An Yanan directly exposed the purpose of Du Ziteng's trip.

Du Ziteng was touched by the thoughts, and he clarified his face in embarrassment and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. An, can I not advise her to go back? Just treat me as visiting you and let's talk together."

"Let's go!" An Yanan didn't listen to his longing and pulled his hand out the door. Du Ziteng went out helplessly. When he stepped out of the door, he accidentally touched the door frame with his toes. He rushed forward. Out of instinct, he waved his hand and grabbed An Yanan beside him...

"Bang..." After losing the center of gravity, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time. An Yanan was sad and Du Ziteng pressed him under him.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Du Ziteng raised his head and looked at An Yanan's face, which was green and white, and twitched at the corners of his lips. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

An Yanan stared at her long eyelashes, her eyes slightly slapped, and her eyes seemed to be angry and angry. Looking at this beautiful face like a demon, his anger was actually half gone.

"Fairy!" He looked at Du Ziteng for a long time and actually cursed.

Du Ziteng's eyes stagnated, and he pressed An Yanan's shoulder with both hands and became in a daze... The fairy, he became a fairy in Young Master's eyes? Isn't this treating him like a woman? But why would his heart be beaten a beat when he heard his scolding, and a trace of inexplicable feeling passed through him like an electric current?

"Get up!" Seeing that he was still in a state of mind, An Yanan yelled at him, Du Ziteng shuddered and came back to his senses, immediately stood up in panic, and helped him up again.

An Yurou turned out and saw them standing face to face with red faces. Du Ziteng's eyes were shy and embarrassed, and his brother's eyes were filled with resentment. Look at me, I glared at you, looking at you, looking at you, looking extremely strange.

"Brother, please let Brother Du come in." An Yurou just thought they were in a bad mood and pulled Du Ziteng's hand and said.

But An Yanan pulled Du Ziteng back and said firmly: "No, I will never let him come to our house."
Chapter completed!
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