"Yes, miss. Lan Hai and Yu Jing immediately responded, turned around and walked out.

"You, what did you say?" Ruan Jingshu looked at An Xiaolin with wide eyes, looking at An Xiaolin in surprise and disbelief as if she had misheard: "I, I heard you right, right? Xiaolin, you want to move you, your mother's relics in, and move them to An's house?"

"Well, is there any problem?" An Xiaolin blinked and looked at Ruan Jingshu innocently.

"You little ......" Ruan Jingshu said halfway through his words, Huangfu snorted coldly, the cold deterrence made her react at once, and hurriedly swallowed back the curse that reached her mouth, looked at An Xiaolin funny, and said: "Xiaolin, everyone has passed away, I heard that your conditions were not good before, what precious things do you still need to move to Anjia?"

"What, do you have an opinion? Dad has already agreed!" An Xiaolin looked very aggrieved.

"What? He, An Chuhuai still agreed?" Ruan Jingshu was even more incredulous.

An Xiaolin nodded: "Yes." Dad also said that he wanted to sort out my mother's relics with me, saying that he missed her very much. ”

Speaking of this, she pretended to be speechless, covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Ruan Jingshu apologetically: "Oh, Mrs. An, I'm really embarrassed, shouldn't I tell you these words?"

Huangfu looked at An Xiaolin's appearance from the sidelines, and almost laughed out loud.

usually looks at a weak person, but at this time, he pretends to be like him.

The embarrassed and angry look on Ruan Jingshu's face made her face purple.

She turned her head and almost gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Lin, you are about to get married, will it be unlucky to put these dead people's things? If you really miss you, Mom, you can move those things...... Move to your marriage house with the young master Huangfu, why do you have to move to An's house?

"I'm not moving away!"

An Xiaolin pretended not to understand what she meant: "Dad misses my mother so much, how can I be willing to move these things away? My mother's spiritual seat will still be set up in An's house, and when I want to think about my mother in the future, I will come back with my father to dig out my mother's relics to mourn and mourn, and put them in the marriage room, it is really unlucky." ”

"You ......" Ruan Jingshu gritted her teeth and wanted to say something to refuse, but seeing Huangfu sitting on the side, she swallowed her words back.

"Okay, you can move. You move!"

She made up her mind to wait for An Chuhuai to come back, and when Huangfu left at night, she would find trouble with their father and daughter.

Ruan Jingshu saw that Lan Hai Yujing had already taken a few of Huangfu Ye's bodyguards and began to move boxes of things upstairs, pretending to be invisible, trying to suppress her anger, and smiled reluctantly at Huangfu Ye: "Young Master Huangfu, will you stay here for dinner today? I'll go and order the servants now!"

"Oh, Mrs. An, I forgot to tell you, the young master Huangfu said that he wanted to discuss marriage with his father, and he also had to discuss a business with his father, so he will live in An's house during this time, and he will not leave, please pack up a guest room and come out, after all, we are not married yet, and it is not suitable to live in my room. Okay, I'll go upstairs and tidy up, goodbye. ”

An Xiaolin said, regardless of Huangfu's squinting eyes, she stood up and wanted to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute!"

Ruan Jingshu saw a bodyguard come in with a scroll of paintings, and stopped An Xiaolin in surprise.

She knew that An Xiaolin's mother was a painter, and she didn't know what the boxes of handwritten books were before, but now she can see the scrolls very clearly, and she knows better than anyone how much chemical poison the paint in it is.

"What's the matter, Mrs. An!" An Xiaolin knew what she was thinking in her heart, and she knew what she was surprised about, but she was not in a hurry at all, she turned her head slowly, looked at Ruan Jingshu, and asked with a smile.

"That'...... What are those things, those things?" Ruan Jingshu's lips turned white, and he asked, pointing to the scrolls.

"It's my mother's painting, Mrs. An, don't you know yet? My mother is a painter!" An Xiaolin said with a smile.

"Yes, yes? I, I really don't know! This, these, are you going to move in too?" Ruan Jingshu's voice trembled a little, but she tried her best to suppress it, she clenched her fists, her nails were about to pierce into her palms, and she didn't want people to find out anything.

An Xiaolin nodded and said, "Yes." These should be put in my room or hallway, and Mrs. Ann should tell the family not to mess with them, and I will tidy them up!"

"Oh, is this so?" Ruan Jingshu seemed to remember something, looking at An Xiaolin's innocent and beautiful face, she had always been nervous, and slowly gave birth to a vicious and bold plan.

Those things were put in and poisoned An Xiaolin, no one knew it, no one could find anything, let alone find her head, these things were left by her mother, but she wanted to move in herself......

"Then you can let it go, I will tell everyone, don't worry. Ruan Jingshu hurriedly said with a smile, and then his fingers couldn't help but rise, slightly covering the tip of his nose.

"What's wrong with Mrs. An?, is your nose uncomfortable?" An Xiaolin didn't mean to go upstairs, watched her movements, and asked with a smile.

She's not in a hurry, those things have been put away for so many years, and the smell has been dispersed for so long, so she just moved it up and smelled it, there is no problem at all, as long as she doesn't face it day and night, there is not much harm to her body, it's just that she is a thief herself.

What's more, An Xiaolin didn't plan to "enjoy it exclusively".

But looking at her movements, An Xiaolin can also imagine how serious these things are that exceed the standard!

Looking at her pampered and pampered, thinking of her embarrassed and pale mother who was tortured by illness, An Xiaolin almost wanted to go over and strangle her now......

She held back.

"Oh, no, it's nothing, my nose is a little allergic, you, you've been leaving these things for so long, it seems to have a musty smell, I, I'm fine, you can move, I'll go away and breathe some fresh air, just, it's fine." Ruan Jingshu said that, and left here as if he had fled, and walked to the courtyard outside.

Looking at her like that, An Xiaolin sneered, shook her head, and walked upstairs.

Looking at Ruan Jingshu's appearance, An Xiaolin was even more sure that this woman was a brainless woman who only knew jealousy.

Seemingly...... All the plans were arranged by Jiang Qiulan.

It's not simple, so many grades, aren't you worried about the punishment and retribution of the karma cycle of gods and Buddhas?

When I saw An Xiaolin, I was still so calm, which made An Xiaolin impressed!

went upstairs, An Xiaolin commanded, piled up some important things, whether they were poisonous or not, on the balcony of her room for ventilation, and put the others in the corridor, and then asked Lan Haiyu to close the window, and it would have no effect.

She put on a mask and asked Yujing to go to the staircase to guard, except for Huangfu Night, don't let anyone in the An family come in, and then let Lan Hai put on a mask and go to the corridor with herself to clean up those large picture scrolls.

After a while, Yu Jing came to tell her that Ruan Jingshu called An Chuhuai to come back, An Chuhuai was now downstairs talking about business with Huangfu at night, Jiang Qiulan woke up, and An Peijun also came back from class, but An Xiaolu seemed to be going on a business trip abroad with Yan Chen, as if he was going to investigate a project, and it was decided temporarily, and he left without having time to pack his luggage.

An Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

If An Xiaolu is not there, it will be more convenient for her to implement.

The only An family she cares about is An Xiaolu, and she doesn't want to hurt An Xiaolu.

Squatting on the ground and looking for more than an hour, An Xiaolu jumped out more than a dozen paintings, and then asked Lan Hai to find a store and frame them as quickly as possible within today.

"Miss, are you in such a hurry? Then I'll wait for the painting to be framed, and bring it back with me." Lan Hai said.

An Xiaolin nodded: "Yes." Lan Hai, remember, when framing, the frame should be selected, but the surface of the painting is ...... It must not be covered with glass, just exposed, understand?"

Lan Hai looked at An Xiaolin strangely, but didn't ask: "Miss, I know." ”

"Also, when you deliver the paintings, you, the driver, and the person who framed the paintings are all wearing masks, this ...... I don't want my painting to get dirty, I have to wear a mask, you know?" An Xiaolin explained.

"Miss, I see. As soon as An Xiaolin said this, Lan Hai became even more serious, thinking that this was some kind of precious painting, so he took the scroll, brought a few masks and went downstairs.

An Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yujing: "Yujing, look at it." No one is allowed to come near these paintings and my mother's relics, not even yourself. ”

An Xiaolin didn't want to implicate the innocent, but she believed that Ruan Jingshu would definitely tell everyone in the An family, she was just doing more.

went downstairs, the living room was empty, thinking that Huangfu Ye had been invited to the study by An Chuhuai, in the living room, Ruan Jingshu and Jiang Qiulan were sitting together, talking something whispering, and when they heard An Xiaolin's footsteps, they immediately stopped talking, and both of them looked at An Xiaolin with a cautious face.

An Xiaolin smiled slightly, pretended to be nothing, and said with a smile: "What are the two of you talking about, stop when you see me, what is it that you can't let me know?"

Her voice was very soft, and there was a faint smile in her words, not like mockery, but after she finished speaking, Jiang Qiulan and Ruan Jingshu frowned at the same time, and looked at An Xiaolin with a displeased expression.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" An Xiaolin pretended to be frightened on her face, and slowly walked over, regardless of the two of them's defensive and unhappy looks, and sat down opposite them.

"Xiao Lin, you came just in time, I have a few words to tell you!" Jiang Qiulan saw An Xiaolin sit down, her face sank, and she looked like an elder.

An Xiaolin smiled in her heart, but she was quite capable of pretending.

An Xiaolin nodded, looking at Jiang Qiulan cautiously: "What does Mrs. An want to tell me......? I've already mentioned it to my father, if you don't agree...... I told my dad and moved out again. ”