"Let me go." Her frightened eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and they were as misty as two clear springs with water mist floating in them. Her dirty, bloodshot face also became so pitiful that I felt pity for her.

Mu Qingyu seemed to hate her being like this. His eyebrows were furrowed and the hand holding the pen kept shaking.

"I...I don't want to die." An Yurou looked at him and continued to plead. There were tears flowing in her throat. She obviously wanted to cry, but she still swallowed the tears.

"..." Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth, his eyes getting darker and darker.

"I'm in pain, I was wrong..." For the sake of her grandfather and brother, she must learn to do what Zhenzhen said - swallow her anger.

Also, in extraordinary times, you have to learn to be smarter.

The man in front of her was a cold demon and a taiwan madman. After he took her into this courtyard, he became even more cold and ruthless.

He hates her inexplicably and tortures her inexplicably. If she doesn't act according to the wind and lower her stubborn head, she will really suffer.

"The contract... was torn up that day. As you saw, I really won't recite it. I... I will recite it to you later." She seemed to have given in, really surrendered.

Mu Qingyu's dark face changed slightly, his cold eyes shrank, and he threw the pen away. Jier grabbed An Yurou's arm, came close to her face, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Little fox,

Listen up, you must listen to me and obey me here!"

"...Yes." An Yurou closed her eyes sadly, and when tears came out, she raised her hand to wipe them away.

She looks weak on the outside, but her inner stubbornness is revealed with just a small movement.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingyu seemed to feel very unhappy. He pushed her away, stood upright with a cold body, and growled at the door: "Come in and drag her out!"

Du Ziteng quickly opened the door, looked at An Yurou on the ground, and then looked at Mu Qingyu. He was shocked to see blood dripping from his right wrist.

"Young Master, you are bleeding." He rushed over in horror, trying to grab his hand.

Mu Qingyu raised his hand, "Leave me alone, let her out, get out quickly!"

Leng Zhi's voice was unacceptable. Du Ziteng quickly went to help An Yurou. An Yurou slowly got up, glanced at Mu Qingyu's cold back, then picked up the dog and followed Du Ziteng out of the study.

"Crack." After the door was gently closed, Mu Qingyu closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips kept twitching. After a while, his clenched fists loosened, his shoulders collapsed, he staggered a step, and pressed his hands on the table.

horn……

His heart ached, his throat was rumbling, and he kept calling out a name buried deep in his heart.

However, every time I shouted, I couldn't calm my heart. Instead, the more I screamed, the more painful it became.

In a small room downstairs, it was filled with the smell of medicine. Zhenzhen took cotton wool to disinfect An Yurou's wound on the back of her head.

An Yurou wrinkled her face, her expression was very painful.

Du Ziteng packed up a few disinfectants and put them into a small box. He turned around, raised his hand and poked An Yurou in the forehead, and cursed: "Damn girl, next time you dare to hurt the young master, I won't even need him to say anything."

I’m going to throw you to feed the crocodiles!”

After he finished scolding, he took the small box and left. Zhenzhen touched An Yurou's forehead and said softly: "Stop quarreling with the eldest young master. We are all afraid of him. Even Fan Lili doesn't dare to offend him."

his."

"I...I'm just sad that he lied to me." An Yurou lowered her head and said sadly.

"What did he lie to you for?" Zhenzhen was so surprised.

"Tricked me into signing the contract."

Zhenzhen opened her mouth with a confused expression. However, she had better not inquire too much about the eldest young master. Otherwise, knowing too much will lead to more trouble and the faster she will die.

"Don't say these words here anymore. Since you have signed the contract, just accept your fate." Zhenzhen bandaged her head and kindly stuffed her with a piece of bread, "Eat it quickly while Mrs. Lan

Not here."

When Fan Lili came back from the street, Mu Qingyu's bedroom door was already closed tightly. She knocked twice and got no response, so she went back to her room in a daze.

Early the next morning, she got up and opened the curtains, and saw Mu Qingyu running in the driveway of the front yard. Unlike before, today he had a towel wrapped around his right wrist.

There was a petite figure swaying by a flower bed not far away. She was wearing a blue floral maid outfit, with a white gauze wrapped around her head, which was particularly conspicuous.

Fan Lili's dark eyes shrank, turned around and walked out of the room.

An Yurou abides by the schedule here, getting up at 5:30 in the morning, cleaning the garbage in the yard, pulling weeds, and pruning flowers.

Pruning flowers is her favorite. Ever since she came to An's home, she has been growing flowers, pruning flowers and chopping flowers with An's mother since she was a child.

The Mu Family Courtyard is several times larger than Maple Forest Garden. The flowers, plants and trees here are precious and beautiful. Facing these colorful flowers, a sweet smile will appear on her face.

Today is another sunny day. The sun rises early, filling the sky with rays of rays. The bright red halo saturates the petals and makes An Yurou's face red.

Fan Lili stood a few steps away, looking at An Yurou who was bowing her head and plucking flower branches.

She has long black hair hanging down her shoulders, a slim figure, a delicate face, a small and straight nose, a cherry red mouth, long eyelashes, and bright eyes shining like shooting stars...

It is really unexpected that a person who has been hungry for several meals still looks rosy and the swelling on her face has subsided. It seems that she is not really hungry.

Looking at the gauze wrapped around her head, you should know that she is not in a miserable state.

Someone is helping her in this yard!

"Hiss..." Just as An Yurou was using scissors to cut off a forked branch, the gauze on her head was pulled hard and fell to the ground.

Her hair was pulled and pain was felt. An Yurou jumped away instinctively and raised the flower scissors in her hand.

Seeing the tall and arrogant Fan Lili looking at her with a contemptuous smile, An Yurou's hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and her eyes glowed with anger.

"What? Do you want to do it?" Fan Lili glanced at the big scissors in her hand and stretched out her hand calmly, "Come on, you can cut it. If you have the guts, you can cut it."

An Yurou's hands were trembling, and her eyes were filled with grief, anger and entanglement. Seeing Fan Lili step by step, she subconsciously stepped back.

She wanted to take action, she really wanted to, not to cut her hands off, but to stab her in the face...

But, she doesn’t have the guts, she really doesn’t!

This was intentional to hurt someone. If she did it, Fan Lili would easily send her to jail!

However, Fan Lili beat her, scolded her, and bullied her, but the crime could not be cured!

Because she is Fan Lili, the woman Mu Qingyu protects.

An Yurou slowly lowered her arms, her eyelashes fell lightly, she turned away and walked towards a large rose bush to the north.

Under a row of ginkgo trees, stood a tall and handsome man, with bright black eyes that shone coldly and charmingly.

As he walked around the towel wrapped around his right wrist, he watched the scene just now. When An Yurou lowered her head and walked away silently, his merciless lips curved down slightly and his brows furrowed.

[Author's digression]: Lazy Rou holds Yu Rou in one hand, and holds Demon Mu in the other hand, bowing to the relatives who support me... Thank you for leaving messages, collecting, and giving rewards. Don't forget to click "Like"
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