An Qiyue found that there were many more servants in the Shen Mansion.

But she avoided her eyes and ears and slipped through the back door, and climbed through the window on the first floor to the second floor.

Returning to this place again, An Qiyue didn't have time to be sad, she climbed into an unoccupied room, and then carefully opened the door a gap.

The second floor is quiet, and there is no one moving in the hallway.

She retracted her head and turned to rummage through the room.

Although this room is unoccupied, it seems to be used as a storage room, and An Qiyue casually rummaged through it and found a set of white maid clothes.

This set of clothes was not long after she was reborn, and she saw the servants of the Shen Mansion wearing this suit in the surveillance video.

She quickly changed her clothes and walked out low, of course she didn't forget that there were a lot of cameras installed on the second floor.

Fortunately, she is more familiar with her own home than anyone else, and she can find Shen Zichen's room with her eyes closed.

She bowed her head to a door, took a deep breath, and knocked lightly twice.

But he was met with a long silence in the room.

"Are you not at home?"

An Qiyue knocked on the door twice more hurriedly.

There was still silence in the room.

"What are you doing?" A male voice suddenly came from behind him, and An Qiyue's back stiffened.

"What are you doing here, get out!" The person behind him didn't wait for An Qiyue to react, pushed An Qiyue hard, and reached out to open the door.

An Qiyue just wanted to step up to follow, but saw that the opened door was thrown back with a backhand, An Qiyue sighed, stretched out his hand to grasp the door panel, and the figure flashed in dexterously, and quickly closed the door.

"What are you doing? I don't want anyone here, you get out of here!" Shen Zichen heard the sound of the door closing, turned around and saw that the maid at home had followed him in without his consent, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Void ......" An Qiyue raised his head, put his little finger to his lips, and made a void movement.

“……”

Shen Zichen looked at An Qiyue's little tail finger in a daze, and his eyes quickly turned red.

Who are you?...... Shen Zichen's mouth moved, but he didn't ask this sentence after all, because his already pale face suddenly distorted violently, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, but reached out to push An Qiyue, wanting to push An Qiyue out of the door.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" An Qiyue's trip was for Shen Zichen, and she finally came in at this time, how could she leave easily, she stretched out her hands and tried to explain to Shen Zichen.

But Shen Zichen seemed to be afraid of something, and he didn't have the heart to care what An Qiyue wanted to say, one wanted An Qiyue to go out, and the other didn't want to go out at all, so the two pulled each other in the room.

"Get out! I'll let you get out right away! Who let you into my room! Get out!" Shen Zichen's eyes were red, as if he was trying his best to be a ninja or something, although he felt that the girl in front of him was not so annoying, but now that he was addicted to drugs, he didn't want to be seen by outsiders that he was embarrassed.

"You listen to me, I'm not your domestic servant, I, I'm here to find you!" An Qiyue saw that her brother was about to get out of control, but at this time she really didn't want to leave anyway, she also tried to explain, but Shen Zichen finally lost her patience, and only felt that the girl in front of her didn't know what to do at all, and like those people downstairs, she wanted to see her jokes all the time.

As long as Shen Zichen thinks of every time, when he didn't have time to "push the needle" because of various accidents, when he was struggling with a dead dog on the ground because of drug addiction, those people looked at him one by one, condescendingly, that kind of disdain, that kind of pity, ridicule and all kinds of malicious eyes......

He roared angrily and rushed forward to choke An Qiyue's neck fiercely.

An Qilen paused for a moment, and then he pushed him back two steps, his back against the door.

"I want you to die! I want you to die! You all deserve to die, you deserve to die!" Shen Zichen didn't control his strength at all, he seemed to have forgotten who the person in front of him was, and he only had one thought in his heart, then die!

At this moment, he can't wait to pull people from all over the world to follow him to the funeral!

An Qiyue felt in his throat, Shen Zichen's slender hands, but at this time, they were tightly pinching his neck like iron tongs, his face was crazy, and he couldn't wait to break his neck with his own hands.

She subconsciously broke Shen Zichen's hands, and Shen Zichen, who felt that she was resisting, deepened the color in her eyes, and increased the strength in her hands, while An Qiyue, who was deprived of oxygen because she couldn't breathe, gradually turned red, she closed her eyes, and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Wait, wait, wait........."

The mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, An Qiyue's slightly confused eyes regained some light, and she raised her hand with difficulty.

Shen Zichen, who looked crazy, only felt a dull pain coming from the back of his neck, and his eyes went black, and he fell down softly.

The fresh air was suddenly inhaled, An Qiyue felt a sharp pain in his throat, like a knife, and couldn't help coughing a few times, but he was still holding Shen Zichen with both hands, and the two fell to the ground together.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After coughing for a while, An Qiyue felt that the discomfort was not so strong, so he helped Shen Zichen up, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

After losing consciousness, Shen Zichen, although his face was pale, his expression returned to calm, just like the well-behaved and sensible younger brother in An Qiyue's memory.

The phone was still ringing stubbornly, and An Qiyue took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was Tang Ye.

"Hey......" An Qiyue's voice was a little hoarse.

"What's wrong with you, sick?" Tang Ye immediately heard An Qiyue's voice different from before.

"It's okay, I'm, um, a little uncomfortable. An Qiyue touched his neck, looked at Shen Zichen again, and whispered.

"I ......."

"Bang bang bang, young master......"

An Qiuyi glanced left and right, immediately opened the door of the vertical wardrobe and got in, and carefully closed it again.

"Young Master, are you in there?"

An Qiyue held the phone tightly in her right hand and looked out through the gap in the closet.

There was a quiet outside, and just when An Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the person was gone, she heard a "click", the door was opened, and a young girl wearing a maid's suit came in from outside.

The girl's hair was tied behind and wrapped in a hairnet, and her eyes were big, but those eyes looked restlessly left and right, and when she saw Shen Zichen lying quietly on the bed, she walked over lightly.

"Young master, young master?" the girl stood beside the bed and shouted in a low voice.

Shen Zichen was knocked unconscious by An Qiyue, so naturally he didn't react at this time.

"Young Master, are you awake?Young Master.......Young Master......" The two words of young master shouted out of the girl's mouth and changed their taste, and she even stretched out her hand and slapped Shen Zichen's face twice, where was the respectful nervousness when she first entered the door.