When passing by Moran, there was a gust of wind on his body.
Moran didn't know where he was going, so he just thought he was going crazy and ignored him.
After Qi Rui just left, the servants quickly cleaned up the dining room.
Moran went to the balcony upstairs to paint.
She held the brush and just sketched the outline of the person's face, but she couldn't continue painting.
I felt a little agitated for no reason and couldn't calm down.
After putting down her paintbrush, Moran would stare at the horizon in a daze. Whenever this happened, her mood would be very low and negative.
She really didn't know what the meaning of her life was.
She has no focus in life, no goals in life, no friends, no relatives, and no one she wants to love...
Sometimes, she feels like she has nothing and is like a zombie.
While Moran was thinking, he suddenly heard a heavy whining sound.
She pulled back her thoughts and eyes and saw an excavator driving towards the villa. A large breaker was hung in front of the excavator, and Qi Ruigang was sitting inside the excavator.
Moran's heart skipped a beat. She stood up, holding the railing and staring at Qi Ruigang in the car.
Many servants also gathered, not knowing what Qi Ruigang was going to do.
But everyone felt a little uneasy. They always felt that Qi Rui had just arrived with an excavator and there was nothing good going on...
The excavator stopped in front of the villa. Qi Ruigang raised his head and met Moran's eyes.
He glanced at her, and then told the servant standing next to him: "Go and call everyone out, I'm going to demolish the house."
"Ah?!" The servant was stunned and opened his eyes in disbelief.
Qi Ruigang's voice was always full of energy, and Moran could hear it clearly.
Is he really going to demolish the house?!
"Go quickly!" Qi Ruigang glared.
The servant asked submissively: "Master, why do you want to demolish the house?"
Qi Ruigang looked at Mo Lan, curled his lips and said evilly: "The eldest young lady said she wants to demolish this house, so I will demolish it for her."
"Ah?!" The servants were stunned again, and all the servants looked at Moran upstairs.
Molan's eyes were calm. She sat back down and picked up the brush to paint.
If he wanted to do it, just do it, she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it.
"Get all the people out, do you hear me?" Qi Rui just got angry. The servant didn't dare to delay any longer and rushed in to call for people.
After a while, a servant knocked on the door and then opened the door and came in.
"The eldest young lady, the eldest young master said to let everyone go out."
Moran didn't seem to hear.
The servant took a few steps forward and plucked up the courage to say: "Madam, the young master has told everyone to get out. Can we leave first?"
Moran stopped her painting and showed the servant what she had painted: "How?"
The servant was stunned for a moment. What time was it and the eldest mistress still wanted to let her see the content of her painting?
The servant glanced at it: "Very good."
"What did I draw?"
The servant glanced again: "It's a pig."
"What do you think this pig's name is?" Moran asked again.
The servant then discovered that there were words written next to it. She looked carefully and read out the English name of the pig: "Burt..."
Moran nodded with satisfaction, and handed the drawing paper to the servant: "Take this and give it to the eldest young master."
"Oh..." The servant didn't know why and went down with the drawing paper.
Qi Ruigang had been watching the movement on the balcony, and he saw Moran giving drawing paper to the servant.
Did she write anything to him?
The servant quickly came down with the drawing paper, walked to the excavator, then stood on tiptoe and handed the drawing paper to him.