"Don't you?" Yan Ziqing's mouth pursed into a bloodthirsty sneer, lowered her head, rubbed her lips against her sensitive and soft earlobes and whispered: "An An, didn't you say that you sold me?

The last few words of his speech were very slow, and his words were unusually clear, like an iron cone stabbing Anno in the heart one by one.

Anno looked at him aggrievedly, her little face turned pale: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Don't you know?" Yan Ziqing sneered, "You were really an idiot at the beginning, if you didn't leave me, you would get more money." ”

Anno's body shook, stretched his hand behind his waist, and grabbed his fingers one by one: "I don't need money now, I'll come to you again when I need it!"

"Are you sure you're looking for me, I'm going to ask for it?" Yan Ziqing's expression was marked with obvious disdain.

Anno broke free from his confinement with all his might, and without even the courage to look at him, he rushed straight into the bathroom.

Unscrewed the shower, cold water poured down her head, slowly took off her soaked clothes, and let the cold water wash over her white body, she felt that it was full of sin.

What should we do? San'er, do we still have a future? She cried out in her heart over and over again.

She ruined the love between them, and God's punishment for her was to ruin her life.

But such a punishment is too heavy and involves too many people, where can she bear it alone?

Her mind was very chaotic, and she thought of the resentful Yan Ziqing, the lovely Duoduo, her family, and those who didn't want her to involve Yan Ziqing......

The temperature of her body is decreasing little by little, and it is the height of summer, but Anno feels like she is in an ice cellar. Gradually, she could no longer bear the huge pain and pressure in her heart, and covered her face and cried bitterly in her voice.

Warm tears mixed with cold water flowed down their faces.

……

When he came out, there was only a lamp in the room, and the swallow slept on the sofa with a thin sheet on his body.

Anno stood in the middle of the room in a daze, looked at his back lying on his side, rubbed his swollen eyes in distraction, and silently walked to the bed and lay down.

With a "snap", she turned off the lamp, and the light in the room was dim, just like her chaotic, uneasy, and painful state of mind.

Yan Ziqing, who was lying on the sofa, moved his body at this time, opened his eyes, looked at the dark night, and was in a daze......

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Early in the morning, on the table, two glasses of milk, two bacon omelettes, and a small plate with a few slices of whole-wheat toast.

After all, Anno struggled to get up and prepare breakfast, after a sleepless night.

"Morning!" Yan Ziqing came out of the bathroom, still with a bath towel around his waist, and looked at Yiqi in front of him with satisfaction.

The woman you like can have a satisfying breakfast. The unpleasantness of last night was dissipated by this warm scene.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Anno glanced at him, walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door stood a man in his fifties in a straight suit, carrying a bag of suits and a delicate suitcase, his demeanor and respectful expression at a glance showed that he had been well trained.

"Uncle Li, hello!" Anno greeted politely, she recognized that the person who came was the old housekeeper of the Yan family's old mansion.

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