An Mubing's sudden anger made Yan Yihan at a loss, he didn't understand what he meant, she could only whisper, "I don't know them, I ......"

"You don't know them and help them? What do you mean? Am I not even as good as a stranger in your eyes?!"

An Mubing interrupted Yan Yihan's words, his face was covered with a cold air, as if he had been holding it all night, waiting for the morning to quarrel with her.

Yan Yihan only felt very powerless for a moment, why did he think so? This made her feel ...... It's helpless.

An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan's appearance of wanting to say goodbye, and affirmed his thoughts in his heart, he suddenly approached her face and said word by word, "Yan Yihan, do you know why I didn't let you out?!"

Yan Yihan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart began to pound.

She didn't dare to say a word, and even unconsciously held her breath, waiting for his next words.

An Mubing reached out and pinched Yan Yihan's chin, and he said word by word, "Don't blame me for being ruthless, it's you who don't know how to check!"

Yan Yihan didn't expect that what she was waiting for was such a sentence, and suddenly her heart hurt, she frowned and looked at An Mubing, as if she didn't understand what he said.

An Mubing let go of the hand that was pinching Yan Yihan's chin with disgust, turned his back on himself, and said coldly, "Go out, I don't want to see you!"

It came too suddenly, Yan Yihan didn't know what was going on, she had already been sentenced to death.

Don't dare to disturb An Mubing's anger, Yan Yihan silently exited the room, and the moment she closed the door, she actually felt a sense of loss, once she dreamed of escaping from An's house, even if it was to escape from this room, but in just a few months, she was actually consumed by him.

With her head down, Yan Yihan hung her hands at her side, and she stood quietly in front of the door, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of him, Yan Yihan looked up along the black pants, wearing a black shirt, and then a stiff face on it, Chen Xun naturally put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at her.

For some reason, Yan Yihan's face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Xun said, "Why are you standing here?"

Yan Yihan lowered her head slightly, forced a smile, and she whispered back, "He doesn't want to see me......"

Chen Xun frowned invisibly, was silent for a while, and then said, "Let's go, come down with me, I'll let them prepare a room for you!"

Yan Yihan didn't expect Chen Xun to help her, after all, he was still looking at her with a cold expression yesterday.

Nodding her head slightly, she said, "Thank you!"

Chen Xun didn't answer, he turned around and walked downstairs, Yan Yihan followed him, the two came to the hall, Chen Xun called a maid, and then ordered, "Prepare a guest room for Miss Yan!"

The maid instinctively raised her eyes to look at Yan Yihan, who felt embarrassed and lowered her head.

Chen Xun looked at the maid with a cold face, and the maid reacted instantly, hurriedly agreed, and then disappeared from the sight of the two.

Chen Xun glanced at Yan Yihan, and he said softly, "The injuries on Mu Bing's body are a little infected, so even the temper will be a little bad, and after two days, I will call you back!"

After that, he didn't wait for Yan Yihan to react, he turned around and walked away.

Yan Yihan looked at the back of Chen Xun leaving, and frowned unconsciously, she couldn't understand everyone in this family more and more, An Mubing was moody, Ah Qiang was deeply hidden, and the servants were silent, even Chen Xun was the same, so that she couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe, and she couldn't see what he was thinking.

When she came to the back garden of An's house alone, Yan Yihan found the swing hidden in the flowers again, and sat on it, she looked at the blue mandala flowers around her, deceiving her love and deceiving her love...... Does An Mubing know what this means?

After the maid cleaned up the guest room, he didn't see Yan Yihan in the hall, so he found the garden, and seeing that Yan Yihan was distracted, the maid said in a low voice, "Miss Yan, the room is cleaned up, you can see if there is anything you are not satisfied with, we can re-do it!"

Yan Yihan turned her head sideways when she heard the voice, smiled faintly, and she replied, "No need, thank you!"

The maid nodded and wanted to leave, Yan Yihan seemed to suddenly think of something, she asked out loud, "What time is it today?"

The maid thought for a moment and replied, "Today is the twentieth!"

Yan Yihan immediately got off the swing, looked at the maid, and asked a little anxiously, "Is it the twentieth of July?"

The maid didn't know why Yan Yihan was so nervous, she lowered her head and whispered, "Well, it's the twentieth of July!"

Yan Yihan subconsciously frowned, there were too many things during this time, she forgot that the end of the month was Xiao Mo's birthday, thinking of Xiao Mo, the sadness on Yan Yihan's face gradually emerged, how long had she not seen Xiao Mo?

Since he was sent to the United States, she didn't even have a chance to make a phone call, and she was wronged in her heart, and tears appeared in her eyes.

When the maid saw Yan Yihan's expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Yan, is there something wrong?"

Yan Yihan pursed his face, lowered his head and smiled, "Oh, it's okay......"

The maid stared at Yan Yihan's side face, and only felt that this woman was amazingly beautiful, and the young master doted on her very much, but everyone knew that this kind of favor was like treating her as a pet, only allowing him to touch her head, only allowing him to hold her, and the others, as long as they touched her, they all had to die.

Yan Yihan withdrew the tears in her eyes, turned around again, and was already smiling brightly, looking at the maid in front of her, she said, "What about Mr. An? He didn't eat breakfast, it's almost lunch, did you go upstairs to call him?"

The maid spoke, "The young master just went out!"

Yan Yihan was stunned, but there was no expression on her face, she smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then I know!"

Turning around and walking towards the swing, Yan Yihan said, "There's nothing to do here, you go and get busy with yours!"

The maid nodded respectfully in agreement, and then turned to leave, Yan Yihan looked at the endless sea of blue flowers in front of her, and the smile on her lips diminished and faded, and finally disappeared.

Every year on Xiao Mo's birthday, she will be by his side, and she will definitely not be absent this year, there are still ten days to go, during this time, she must persuade An Mubing to let her go to the United States to meet Xiao Mo, definitely!

Thinking of this, Yan Yihan's gaze retracted from the sea of flowers, and slowly fell on her left wrist, the ugly wound wrapped in white gauze, she could see it every time she changed the dressing, it was like a living brand, reminding her every moment why she had come to this point.

From noon to night, Yan Yihan glanced at the maid who came from a distance, she got off the swing, deliberately tripped accidentally, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly ran up and said anxiously, "Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Yihan had a painful expression on her face, and slowly straightened up, and she heard the sound of the maid gasping for air without surprise.

"Miss Yan, your hand ......"

(Weekend 2nd Shift~~)