After stumbling out of bed, she realized that she had fallen asleep at her employer's house, and as for how she slept in this bed, she really couldn't remember.

After getting out of bed in a panic, Luo Yan ran downstairs at a very fast speed, in the empty villa, the man was no longer there, Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the sofa and gasped slightly.

It's okay, you don't have to face him embarrassed, it's okay!

The mobile phone in her pocket was ringing, Luo Yan saw it, she was dying, Luo Qing made dozens of calls and she didn't receive it, this time it was strange not to be scolded to death by Luo Qing.

"Sister......

"Dead girl, do you still know that Lu Dao called back? Where did you die last night? ”

"I ...... I ...... last night"

Inexplicably, Luo Yan blushed, and she was a little speechless.

"Don't die soon, we're moving!"

"Moving?" When Luo Yan heard this, she was dumbfounded.

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When Luo Yan rushed home, she went upstairs, and saw a few big characters written in paint in the corridor, "Be a little three dead family!" ”

The wall of the corridor was splashed with scarlet paint, and Luo Yan went upstairs tremblingly, and at this time, the door of the house was closed, and she knocked on the door for a long time before Luo Qing opened the door.

"Sister, why are we moving?" Seeing that there were plastic bags under her feet, Luo Yan asked suspiciously.

"You said we want to move because of something, in short, it's not safe here, we have to move out immediately!" Luo Qing was stuffing her clothes into a plastic bag, and she didn't have time to look at Luo Yan at all.

Luo Yan frowned, "Sister, are you going to be a junior?" ”

"Luo Yan—"

The plastic bag in her hand was thrown by Luo Qing suddenly, and she stared at her sister with an angry face, "Shut up for me!" ”

"I'm going to shut up for what, those words on the wall are written for our family to see, if it weren't for you......"

"It's me, what's wrong with me being a junior, I'm not doing this to take care of the three of you drag oil bottles, I was almost hacked to death last night, and you're still sneering at me here? If it weren't for my sick brother, if you didn't want to go to college, I told you Luo Yan, my life wouldn't be like this! ”

Luo Qing scolded while carrying her own things and stuffed them into her dusty suitcase, Luo Yan stood there, a sad feeling permeated her heart, and finally, the tears she had endured for a long time slowly fell.

"Crying, just know that you are crying, you still don't clean up for me now, are you satisfied until people come to the door again and chop off your sister's hands and feet?"

Luo Qing picked up a broom and slapped Luo Yan hard, but Luo Yan didn't hide, and stood there crying.

Xu Baozhu, who had been staying in the room without speaking, finally came out on crutches, and Luo Yan cried and threw herself into her arms.

"Mom......"

"Don't blame your sister, it's not easy for her, Yan'er, put things away, we don't want to live here, last night, several women came up to scold your sister, and the neighbors all knew it, and we can't live here anymore......"

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At night, Luo Yan moved, but the house she moved into was a relatively high-end community, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which was bigger than the house where their family of four lived.

"Qing'er, what is this house?"

"Mom, don't ask, live here, that won't find here!"