An Qian nestled into the arms of the man with an exhausted body, the flames in her eyes growing further and further away.
Just as she had said, between Sang Yan and Ye Han, a person must die. And the final victim was Sang Yan!
Mo Eversnow did not speak a word throughout the whole process, tightly hugging An Qian.
"While gently kissing her cheek, he gently caressed her back." "Darling, it's okay, it's okay, it's safe now …"
An Qian couldn't remember when she fell asleep. She couldn't even remember when she entered her room in the valley.
When she opened her eyes after sleeping soundly, the first thing she saw was the man sitting by the table lamp, gazing at her figure affectionately.
"Ye Han." An shallowly propped up her body, hugging the incoming Mo Eversnow's waist.
"Darling, you're awake. Are you hungry? " The man's voice sounded once again by his ear. It was a feeling that she had not felt in a long time. She could not part from him for the rest of her life, not even for a moment!
"I'm not hungry." She shook her head, and her nose suddenly became sore.
"Darling, I was careless."
Mo Eversnow wanted to say something, but An Xiashuang stopped him.
Her face carried the joy of having survived a disaster, and she said in a warm tone, "Ye Han, let's not talk about the past anymore. If they had told me beforehand, I think I would have agreed. And it might even be under the circumstances of hiding it from you. "
The man's eyes were filled with warmth, anger and pity, but he held it in and did not flare up. I forbid you to do that! "
An Qian no longer spoke! He held his waist tightly.
At this time, all the languages were unnecessary. She just wanted to hug him, to use all the strength in her body, and for the rest of her life …
Mo Yehan was called downstairs to the study room by Xiao Jingyi. An shallow thought that they were probably discussing the matter of leaving.
An Qian was a little hungry, so she went downstairs to get something to eat.
In the dining room, a cook brought steaming hot dishes. After that, she smiled as she looked at An Qian eating.
An Qian raised her head and smiled at her. She politely said, "Your food is very delicious."
The chef was overjoyed. Then she said, "No wonder Second Young Master likes you so much. You are such a good person."
An Qian's face reddened slightly, but she did not say anything.
The kitchen maid thought for a moment and said with lingering fear, "The Second Young Master's appearance yesterday was really scary."
"Hmm?" An Qian knitted her brows, looking at her suspiciously.
"Ah!" I saw him fight with Mr. Ji with my own eyes, and he was as fierce as if he were going to be beaten to death … "Now that I think about it, I'm still a bit scared."
An Qian's heart skipped a beat.
Ji Chuyang was beaten? "According to the chef's tone, he seemed to have been severely beaten." Is Chu Yang busy? " An Qian quickly asked.
"Aiya, his face is covered in blood. At first glance, he looks like a man made of blood. You scared me to death!"
"…" Without guessing, it was clear why Ye Han was fighting with Ji Chuyang. She suddenly thought of something and asked: "What about Little Luo? She's all right. "
"Second Young Master won't hit a woman, don't worry." After a pause, she continued, "But Second Young Master scolded her very much. Miss Meng ran out crying."
There was no mood for eating after hearing this.
"Then where is she now?"
"This... He should be back by now. But I didn't see her at dinner. "
An shallowly nodded and instructed the kitchen maid to place some rice and vegetables on a plate. Then, they arrived at the door of Meng Xiaoluo's room.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Three times, there was no response.
She felt a little fearful in her heart. Could it be that she was having a hard time thinking about it?
An shallowly opened the door and saw Meng Xiaoluo leaning against the window. She seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening before she turned around. An Qian discovered that her eyes were still red.
When Meng Xiaoluo saw her, she felt guilty and apologetic.
An Qian smiled as she walked over and put down the dishes. She asked, "Little Luo, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
"…" Meng Xiaoluo's tears flowed again. She bit her lips and said, "Qian Qian Qian, I'm sorry."
An Qian nodded her head and said: "No need to apologize, Little Luo. Actually, I had already guessed your plans long ago."
Meng Xiaoluo's face changed, "Dang, you..." "Since you know, why did you follow us?"
"Because I want to save Brother Ye Feng!" "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." I also know that you were forced to do this. If I told you that I knew what you wanted to do, would you do it again? "
Meng Xiaoluo was stunned and shook her head.
An Qian smiled. "That's why I said I should be the one to apologize. I was the one who hid it from you, causing you to be scolded by Ye Han. I heard he and Chu Yang had a fight. "
Meng Xiaoluo nodded, "Yes." I've known Ye Han for so long, but I've never seen him really angry. Today, I've finally witnessed it. Shallow, you are happy. The night cold can treat you like this. "
"Ye Han is also very blessed to have all of you being so loyal to help his friends."
With An Qian's persuasion, Meng Xiaoluo's mood improved a lot. She watched her finish her meal before leaving.
Downstairs, Mo Ye Han and the others also came out of the study room.
Her gaze collided with Mo Eversnow's gaze in the air. At this moment, this scene. Even without a few words, just the silent exchange of glances was enough.
Then, she saw Ji Chuyang walk out from behind Mo Yeyan.
When she saw the look of admiration on his face, she almost couldn't recognize him. When she recognized him, she was truly frightened by his appearance.
Ji Chuyang had always been that kind of feminine face. Besides, he should have loved his face. But now, in the corner of his eyes, the corners of his mouth, and his face … There were fingerprint marks, bruises, and even scars left by the fist.
It was really … It was too tragic!
When Ji Chuyang saw her, he was also taken aback. But this time, maybe he felt guilty and didn't glare at her with the usual anger. There was even a trace of reverence in his eyes as he quickly glanced at her before returning to his room.
Mo Yehan walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist, saying, "Darling, why did you come out?"
"I'm a little hungry, so I came out to have a meal." An Qian smiled and asked again, "What are you guys talking about? We'll go back sometime. "
With a look of approval, Mo Ye Han held her and walked up the stairs: "I'll tell you when I get back to my room."