"Jue Shao... He... Went back to Lu's general house."

"What?!" Xia Zhinan was angry. "He's gone? He's gone and locked me here? Doesn't he know I'm going to school? I've asked for so many days off for him!"

Xia Zhinan said a few words. Seeing Luo Chen lowering his head without saying anything, he was so angry that he bit his lip and began to struggle with his right wrist.

"Miss Zhinan..." Luo Chen wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close.

"Where's Zhang Yun?! call Zhang Yun to me!"

"Miss Zhinan... Zhang tezhu... Also followed Jue Shao back to the general house of the Lu family."

"What?!" Xia Zhinan almost fainted with anger. She shook her head and reluctantly suppressed her gushing anger.

"What about Carla?"

"Kara... Also..."

"Pa." Xia Zhinan suddenly earned his right handcuffs and said to himself, "you can't be angry. You can't be angry. People aren't showing it to anyone?"

"Dead Lord Luli, take an inch!"

"I haven't made any progress in five years."

Xia Zhinan read it for a long time. Luo Chen looked unpredictable on one side.

"Where's the key?" Xia Zhinan couldn't struggle and leaned against the mattress.

"What... What key?"

"Handcuffs! Didn't he give you the key when he left? He's going to lock me like this?!"

"That's not..." Luo Chen swallowed his saliva, "the key... Is at mother Zhang..."

"Where's mom Zhang? Call someone over to me. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

"Mom Zhang... She's on vacation today, only once a year..."

"What! Luochen! Do you think I can't move and can't cure you!" Xia Zhinan couldn't help it completely, "you bastards!!!"

"Don't get excited, miss Zhinan! The Lord will be back in a week."

"Shit, a week ago, I ordered you to go find mom Zhang and let me go! I told the professor that I would go back to school today and I would participate in the fashion design competition in two weeks! If I missed it, I would never let you go."

Seeing that Luo Chen was still indifferent, Xia Zhinan severely shook off the shackles on his hand, "don't get out of here!"

"Yes!" Luo Chen hurriedly turned back, took the medicine box on the ground, rushed out of the door, leaving Xia Zhinan with a headache and closed his eyes to think about something.

It seems that everything has returned to the origin

Xia Zhinan opened her eyes and looked at everything in the room. Although she had been back for nearly two months, she rarely lived in this room. Everything in this room seemed no different from that five years ago, except that the monitor in the corner of the ceiling was removed.

Although she was imprisoned again, she didn't have as much fear, depression and anger as she did five years ago.

I scolded so much last night that I didn't get so angry. Now in retrospect, it seems that I can't get angry with Lord Lu Li at once.

I don't know if it's five years of experience abroad that makes her actually carry vision and hope and have self-confidence so that men won't imprison her for a lifetime.

Men are changing, more or less, she can see.

However, he is not patient and confident enough.

She imprisoned herself out of sensibility and instinct, but he didn't have the courage to explain to her now, so he would escape.

Forget it, I've seen more in the past five years, and I'm not an 18-year-old girl. There's no need to be angry.

Xia Zhinan turned his head and looked out of the window at the sparkling lake. It was autumn, and the maple leaves on the Bank of the river were red. With the red sun, he crossed a layer of beauty outside the house.

Beautiful, beautiful.

Xia Zhinan frowned slightly and suddenly had design inspiration.

……

Zhang's mother was brought back by Luo Chen. She hesitated for a while before she opened the shackles for Xia Zhinan.

Xia Zhinan rubbed his right arm, threw them a bad face, smelled a face and blew them out.

"Miss Zhinan... The young master is very angry. I have been ordered not to untie the lock for you except to let you eat and drink and if necessary." mother Zhang said softly with her head down.

"Get out! He's angry?! I'm still angry! Say that to me and imprison me, you all get out! Go."

"Zhinan small..."

"Why? Don't get angry and think I'm a sick cat?! I tell you, I've been physically and mentally exhausted by the bastard Lord Lu Li for the past two months. I can't stand it! If you don't get out again, I'll dig a hole and run away again! If Zhang Yun isn't here, I don't believe you can catch me!"

Zhang Ma and Luo Chen exchanged eyes when they heard the speech, and then both of them lowered their heads slightly. Luo Chen murmured, "before you leave, you have asked all the bodyguards to surround Yishui garden in 24-hour shifts. You have hired an extra 100 bodyguards, and there is a long row outside the room."

"..." Xia Zhinan heard that he went to the door and looked up at the corridor outside the room. He found that it was really a dark row of people. He couldn't help but "hiss" and retracted his eyes.

"Go out, I won't run. Give me my cell phone back." Xia Zhinan said and began to order the guest away.

After Xia Zhinan got the mobile phone, she first called Yan Yushan and told him that she couldn't go back today. Then she called Yan Qing and said that something had happened at home and she couldn't go back for a while, but these days she will drive out the design draft of the competition and send it to his email for guidance.

Fortunately, now the whole imperial fashion design institute is preparing for the competition. It doesn't matter if she doesn't go to class.

Abandoning these rights and wrongs, Xia Zhinan can finally crawl on the desk in his room and start creating his own works.

The time of concentration always passes very fast. Unconsciously, the sky has gradually darkened.

Xia Zhinan looked at the garment design draft that had been preliminarily completed in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

"Know... Miss Zhinan, the manuscript is finished? Are you going to eat?" Zhang's mother didn't know when she stood behind Xia Zhinan and suddenly made a noise.

Xia Zhinan trembled with fear, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang's mother with a wry smile.

"Mom Zhang? Why do you look like I'm going to eat you?" the first time I drew the competition draft, the draft had enough inspiration. Xia Zhinan was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing and joking with mom Zhang.

"Ah... Miss Zhinan... Are you not angry?"

"Why should I be angry? It's no use getting angry at you if you scold and beat bastards are not here."

"Ah?" mother Zhang swallowed her saliva, blinked, looked at Xia Zhinan and said shyly, "miss Zhinan, you used to be... But you would be angry with us."

Xia Zhinan frowned at the speech and scratched his head shyly. "You used to... You should have a big opinion on me."

"No, no, how dare we..." Zhang's mother said more and more guilty.

"Mom Zhang, please cover your conscience and say it again." Luo Chen stood at the door and talked with his head and came in.

Xia Zhinan glanced at him and took back his eyes. "I know if you don't say it. Hey, however, it was five years ago. At that time, I was only 18 years old. Now I'm old and can distinguish right from wrong. I won't embarrass you."

Xia Zhinan smiled and put away his painting, "I'm hungry. Let's eat."