"Minmin, open your mouth." Ansheng picked up the dish with the apple chunks and forked a piece with a skewer to her mouth.

Gu Sanning opened his mouth and took it in, chewed it, and said without thought or emotion: "Well, it's very sweet." ”

An Sheng himself tasted it, his eyebrows moved slightly, he raised his eyes to stare at her, and looked at Gu Sanning to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." An Sheng collected his thoughts, fed her a small half, and saw that she was tired, so he put down the plate, took a tissue and wiped her mouth carefully.

Gu Sanning let him go, his attention was still on the page, and after a while, drowsiness came up, yawning grandly, and closing the book.

An Sheng cooperated and pulled out a pillow and helped her to sleep.

Gu Sanning fell asleep, An Sheng still stayed on the side of the bed, this sitting was more than half an hour passed, his eyes turned to see the small half dish of oxidized and yellowed apple pieces on the bedside table, reached out to take it, and ate them one by one into his stomach.

The taste is really light and bland, without a hint of sweetness.

After eating the apple, An Sheng didn't seem to plan to leave, just sat and stared at Gu Saning's sleeping face until a servant came up and knocked on the door.

An Sheng went to open the door, listened to the servant outside the door, glanced sideways at the person who was sleeping very well on the bed, let the servant go in and guarded, and went downstairs alone.

As soon as he heard the sound of the door closing, Gu Sanning opened his eyes, his eyeballs slightly bloodshot, like a person who hadn't slept for a few days.

Gu Sanning struggled to get up, but the servant stepped forward to help.

Gu Sanning stared at the servant for a long time, and ruthlessly pulled out the needle in front of her, but the person did not react at all.

The servant didn't say anything more, but took a few steps forward and pushed open the window, and pulled up a rope from below to tie it around the foot of the bed.

Gu Sanning walked to the window and glanced down, this height is four or five meters, whether it is high or not, whether it is low or not, if she wants to climb down from here, she can't help but look up to her physical fitness too much? Pi Phi Reading.com

Of course, people didn't expect her to climb down.

The servant threw her over his shoulders as if she were carrying a sack, slid off the rope with one hand, and landed safely on the outer wall with one foot.

Gu Sanning thought that this was the end, but the people carried her effortlessly over the wall and over the fence, got out of the back door, stuffed her into a car, closed the door, and waved goodbye in one go.

The car sped out, and Gu Sanning didn't have time to fasten his seat belt, and knocked his head to the driver's seat, knocking out one of his front teeth, not to mention how murderous it was with a nosebleed.

Hand me a few pieces of paper.

Gu Sanning took it, leaned back against the seat, and wiped it calmly.

"Are you alright?" Teng Huaizhong frowned, in her state, it was a question whether she could survive to the Fang Family Mansion.

"Something, you pay me?" Gu Sang glanced at him with a swish, and his voice came from the tissue he was holding, and it was indistinct.

Teng Huaizhong lost his speech, and the car drove out of the corner and into the street.

"Where did you buy the yellow paper and cinnabar last time, go there first." Gu Sanning said.

Teng Huaizhong had already prepared to measure a bag under his feet and handed it to her.

Gu Sanning took it and flipped through it, a pile of yellow paper, a box of unopened brand new cinnabar, and a few brushes.

The materials and tools are very complete.

It seems that the dispute between her and An Sheng three days ago was seen by the police officer.

Recalling the maid just now, although her appearance was mediocre, Gu Sanning had always had a good memory, and this person had been dangling in front of her a month ago.