Fan Lili was very puzzled by Mu Qingyu's sudden decision. They had just returned from a business trip in Beijing. In the past three days, he had never mentioned asking her to return to Canada. Why did she suddenly mention it tonight?

An Yurou's shadow slipped in front of her, and Fan Lili clenched her hands tightly into fists, her eyes were cold, and she turned around and walked towards the back garden again...

After An Yurou washed herself, she realized that she had come to her aunt. Although her stomach hurts so much, she couldn't help but feel glad when she was not pregnant.

After changing her clothes, she went to bed, but because there were no mosquito nets in the room and she was hungry, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

After getting up, she found the mosquito repellent water that Zhao Liang bought last time, poured it out, and applied it to her feet and arms.

The fragrance of the flower dew was filled with musk, and she liked it very much, so she sprayed it into the air.

When Fan Lili pushed open her door, a scent came to her face. She frowned and just as she was about to speak, she sneezes suddenly.

An Yurou looked at her in a daze. After seeing her rubbing her nose, her face turned as gloomy as a witch. She quickly shrank and carried the flower dew behind her.

Fan Lili walked up to her coldly, her eyes as sharp as needles, and she "punched" An Yurou up and down, and then she raised a hint of coldness.

"What have you told the eldest master?"

An Yurou was stunned and shook her head blankly, "I don't."

Fan Lili hummed with her nose and reached out to pull An Yurou's pajamas. This was a cartoon cotton pajamas with white bottom and pink flowers. A cute pink Bichon dog was dyed on her chest.

When sleeping, An Yurou was not used to wearing breast tattoos. At this time, the collar was torn wide by Fan Lili, and the pair of soft ginkgoes on her chest could be seen clearly through the collar.

Her abundance is not very large. After a visual inspection, you will know that a man’s hands can just be wrapped.

"How old?" Fan Lili glanced at her, then raised her lips with contempt and asked faintly.

An Yurou was confused and even more confused, "Yeah?"

"Your size!" A hint of impatient flashed across Fan Lili's face.

An Yurou's face twitched, and a hint of humiliation suddenly surged into her heart. Is this woman perverted?

She turned her body, pulled back her collar, covered her chest, and said unhappily: "No one can tell me!"

Suddenly... Fan Lili's black eyes were dumbfounded, she reached out and grabbed her neck, and her other hand quickly grabbed her plump and sneered, "Bitch, is it so big, and she still has the face to seduce a man?"

Mu Qingyu kissed her, but never kissed herself!

"Let me go!" An Yuruo was so angry that she turned around and struggled.

"Bao!" The dew in the hand fell to the ground, and the perfume ripped out, and the musk smell in the air became stronger.

An Yurou, who took off her hand, grabbed Fan Lili's wrist and pinched her flesh with her nails. Fan Lili's brows were tightly furrowed and her nose was itchy. She seemed to hate the smell in the air.

She shook An Yurou away, picked up the bottle of flower dew on the ground and threw it towards the window.

An Yurou was covering her neck and panting, and the corners of her eyes flashed green, and she realized that the flower dew had been thrown away by Fan Lili.

"Ah..." She rushed over angrily, but before her hands could catch Fan Lili, she kicked her hard in the abdomen...

"Ah!" An Yurou screamed again and lay sadly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of pain like a knife was heard in her stomach, and a heat flow rushed out between her legs.

An Yurou's forehead was sweating profusely, and her little face turned blue. She lay on the ground, her fingers slowly bent, and her black hair spread out, covering her painful face.

Fan Lili squatted down, grabbed An Yurou's hair, squinted her sinister eyes, stared at her face viciously and said, "Listen, from tomorrow, you are not allowed to seduce the eldest young master! If he wants you, you must take birth control pills. In addition, if I find out that your breasts are bigger, I will squeeze it and make you unable to become a woman!"

After saying that, she shook An Yurou's head, stood up, looked at the poor man on the ground again, and then twisted her waist and left.

An Yurou dissipated her black hair, raised her head and stared at the door tightly, gritted her teeth, and squirted sadly, "Shameless woman! You will be retribution! There will be retribution!"

After cursing, no matter whether she could listen or not, An Yurou could vent her anger.

After the pain in her abdomen was relieved, she slowly got up, covered her stomach, and stumbled out of the room.

The lights were very dark, and this abandoned corner was a little dark.

An Yurou pulled the weeds half a person in the back of the house, looking for the bottle of green dew. However, the color of the bottle was too close to the grass, and she couldn't find it with the scattered light.

Back to the room sadly, under the bright light, she lowered her head and saw bright red blood flowing from her snow-white legs and feet. The pain in her abdomen was one after another. Her nose felt sore and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Woooo...what did I do wrong?" She took a pack of tissue paper and wiped blood while suppressing her crying.

"Why did they treat me like this?"

"Brother, where are you... Xiaorou is so sad and so sad."

"They beat me, scold me, and don't treat me as human."

"Brother Nan, do you know that Xiaorou is in pain now..." She held her legs and curled up on the bed with trembling body.

Zhenzhen walked to the door of An Yurou's room with a pack of things in hand. When she heard the crying inside, she looked back at Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang waved at her and signaled her to move faster, while he stood at the stairs and looked at the wind.

Zhenzhen pushed the door and went in. Zhao Liang let out his breath, took out his cell phone, typed a line of words on the screen, and clicked to send...

Just after doing all this, Zhenzhen ran out hurriedly and shouted anxiously: "Zhao Liang, go and report to General Manager Du."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Liang's heart suddenly lifted up.

"Yu Rou had a stomachache and she had severe bleeding."

"Ah? What..." When Zhao Liang pulled Du Ziteng out of the villa and told him the news, Du Ziteng was at a loss and murmured, "What should I do?"

"You go, go and say to the eldest master, I'll drive over." Zhao Liang pushed his shoulder.

"Oh." Du Ziteng returned with all his might, ran into the house and went upstairs.

"Big Master, Big Master..." He knocked on the door of the study, his voice very urgent.

Mu Qingyu sat next to the study room, heard the scream, frowned, put down his cell phone, got up and went to call the door, "What's the matter? He was in a panic."

"Master, Miss An is bleeding..."

Mu Qingyu was stunned when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand to pull Du Ziteng away. His agile body rushed to the stairs in the blink of an eye.

Du Ziteng's eyes were glittering in shock, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly followed.

"Master, please wait." He shouted.
Chapter completed!