"Nope." Chu Mu heard the two bodyguards shake their heads, he glanced at the balcony with complicated eyes, and then waved his hand impatiently to signal the two of them to go out.

The two of them were a little relieved to see that Chu Mu let them go so easily, they were also clear about the task of standing outside the door in the past few days, just to prevent the girl inside from escaping.

Unexpectedly, that girl was so bold that she dared to climb out of the balcony, and she didn't hear them at all.

After the others left, Chu Mu got up and walked towards the place where Yan Qingruo was sitting.

The book Yan Qingruo was reading was still there, and the book was not closed, as if she would come back again.

Chu Mu looked around the room and suddenly felt a little mocking, she finally escaped, how could she come back? I'm afraid she's home now.

I have to say that although Yan Qingruo had only lived in this room for two days, Chu Mu still felt that the room was full of her breath.

Chu Mu walked to the balcony and glanced down, in order to escape, she actually dared to climb down from here, but all this was obviously decided by her nodding and agreeing not to marry Li Shaolin.

Chu Mu sighed heavily, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

The secretary on the other side of the phone told him about Yan Qingruo's whereabouts, and said that Yan Qingruo had returned to her own home.

Hearing this, Chu Mu had a lot of thoughts for a while, did she like Li Shaolin so much? Just want to marry him? She has always been reluctant to bow to herself and imprison her, and she is not noisy or noisy, so she is planning to find a chance to escape.

She would let her go as long as she promised him, but she didn't nod her head.

Thinking that Yan Qingruo did all this for the sake of Li Shaolin, Chu Mu's already unhappy mood suddenly reached the extreme, looking at the balcony for a long time without words, his eyes were complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But anyway, when she went back, Chu Mu was angry and relieved a little, at least she was safe and not injured.

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Yan Zhixin's emotions were very unstable during this period of time because of the injury to her face, and the fact that she beat the nurse before was also due to the fact that the Yan family was rich, otherwise it would not be so easy to reveal it like this.

After Yan Zhixin was injured, Zhang Rou had already asked people to put away the bright mirrors at home, for fear of stimulating Yan Zhixin, she was already emotionally unstable, and if she was stimulated, it would be even worse.

These days, Yan Zhixin has been staying at home, and she also knows that her face is injured, how can she bear it? She has always loved beauty before, but now that her face is injured, Yan Zhixin is angry when she sees everything.

Her face is not good yet, naturally it is impossible to go out, she is in a bad mood, and she stays at home all day, and her mood is impossible to be any better, she is very annoyed when she sees everything at home.

Especially a few days ago, she talked to Zhang Rou for a long time, and Zhang Rou put the mirrors back.

Yan Zhixin is like this, she knows that her face is injured, but she still can't help but want to see what her face has become, and after the mirror is put back, her temper is getting better and better.

Not for anything else, it's just that she sees her face become so ugly every day, which makes her feel very unbearable to look at directly, Zhang Rou asked her not to look at it and she would be scolded back.

She didn't mean it, but she used to love beauty so much, she just couldn't help but want to see what she had become now, but the more she looked at her, the more angry she became, why did she become the ugly she is now.

In the past few days, she stayed at home every day and did not go out, and then looked at her face and lost her temper.

Although Zhang Rou was very helpless, this was her daughter, so she had to endure it, but Yan Zhengqing was not necessarily.

On this day, Yan Zhixin got up early in the morning and looked in the mirror, and after seeing her increasingly ugly face, she lost her temper again.

"Ahh Because Yan Zhixin has been grumpy these days, no maid dares to come to her without a long eye, so she has to lose her temper by herself, and smashes things when she gets angry anyway.

After smashing, Zhang Rou will call someone to clean up, and the servants would rather pack up their things than be used by her to be angry.

Yan Zhixin looked at herself in the mirror and yelled, then rushed out of the bathroom and walked to her desk, picked up the things on it and threw them on the ground, falling all the way, throwing away everything that could be thrown away.

Zhang Rou had already gotten up and was wiping her face, and was startled when she heard her voice, but fortunately, she was used to it now, so she continued to wipe her face very calmly, anyway, it would be good to hand it over to someone to clean it up later.

But Yan Zhengqing didn't, Yan Zhengqing was still sleeping, and he was suddenly woken up by Yan Zhixin's voice.

He frowned, but didn't say anything, just glanced at the direction of Yan Zhixin's room, rubbed his temples, turned over and got up.

When she had breakfast in the morning, Yan Zhixin had already restrained her emotions, and when she went downstairs, Yan Zhengqing and Zhang Rou were waiting for her, she pursed her lips and walked to the table expressionlessly.

The morning has been spent in the crackling sound of Yan Zhixin's falling things, it can be said that Yan Zhengqing's mood is not very good now, but he still controlled his emotions, and just gently taught Yan Zhixin a few words: "It's useless for you to lose your temper at home every day and drop things, it's better to go out for a walk to ease your mood, you go crazy at home every day, what's the matter?" ”

"Smack!" As soon as Yan Zhengqing's words fell, Yan Zhixin put the chopsticks in his hand on the table at once, and the sound echoed in the huge living room.

Zhang Rou was taken aback, she was still thinking about what Yan Zhengqing's words meant, but she didn't expect Yan Zhixin to turn her face directly.

"What's the matter, I'm in the way at home? Or do you want Yan Qingruo to come back? Yan Zhixin looked at Yan Zhengqing coldly, and sneered after speaking: "I know you all like Yan Qingruo, but let me tell you, it's impossible, it's impossible for Yan Qingruo to come back." ”

"If I thought you were in the way at home, I would have kicked you out of the house a long time ago, and would have made you lose your temper and throw things at home all day long?" Yan Zhengqing's face was tense, and he looked at Yan Zhixin with a serious expression.

If it were Yan Zhixin's usual life, she would have softened her attitude, but now Yan Zhixin is a little different from usual, she wants to make noise now, she looked at Yan Zhengqing with disdain, "I know what you are calculating, I just think I feel crazy and make room for Yan Qingruo, right?" ”

"Yan Zhixin! I warn you, don't give me any more gibberish. Yan Zhengqing suddenly yelled, startling Zhang Rou.

Not to be outdone, Yan Zhi stood up from the chair with a slump and looked at Yan Zhengqing condescendingly: "I'm talking nonsense? Are you still my dad? You haven't been able to see me for a long time, you have the ability to beat me. ”

Yan Zhengqing was annoyed by Yan Zhixin's words, and suddenly stood up from the chair, and raised his hand to hit Yan Zhixin's face.

Fortunately, Zhang Rou's eyes were quick, and she quickly got up and grabbed Yan Zhengqing's hand, which prevented Yan Zhengqing from about to slap Yan Zhixin's already injured face.

"Haha, Mom, don't stop me, how did I say it right Yan Zhengqing, you have wanted to beat me for a long time, haven't you?" Just looking at the slap that Yan Zhengqing was about to slap in his face, Yan Zhixin was even more sad.

So Yan Zhixin said, and she actually cried, "I know that you all don't like me now, and you all think I'm ugly now, didn't you just want to beat me?" Come on. ”

"Zhixin, you're enough!" Zhang Rou had a headache when she saw Yan Zhixin like this, and she was afraid that she would say something more excessive, so she hurriedly scolded: "You hurry up and go back to my room." ”

"Humph!" Yan Zhixin glanced at Zhang Rou and Yan Zhengqing mockingly, turned around and went upstairs, she was ready just now, if Yan Zhengqing's slap was thrown down, she would not give up today.

didn't expect to be stopped by Zhang Rou in the end, although she was very disappointed in Yan Zhengqing, but Yan Zhixin did not do any more entanglement, she saw Zhang Rou's dedication and kindness to her in the past few days, and now she is probably the only one who loves her best and loves her the most, and she can't even offend Zhang Rou.

Yan Zhengqing really wanted to beat herself, which made Yan Zhixin angry and sad, her father really didn't love her anymore, just because her face became the ugly she is now.

After Yan Zhixin went upstairs, Zhang Rou sighed and wanted to let go of Yan Zhengqing's hand, but who knew that she was thrown away by Yan Zhengqing before she could let go.

"Zhengqing, Zhixin is emotionally unstable now, what are you talking about with her? Aren't you angry with yourself? Zhang Rou glanced at Yan Zhengqing, who was still angry, and comforted her.

But who knew that Yan Zhengqing didn't appreciate Zhang Rou's comfort, and after listening to Zhang Rou's words, he snorted coldly: "If it weren't for her being my daughter, I would still be able to endure her for so many days?" She doesn't go out these days and throws tantrums and smashes things at home every day, I just taught a few words, what do you think of her attitude? ”

"One bite of Yan Qingruo, if I hurt Yan Qingruo, it would be impossible for you and Yan Zhixin to enter the door in the first place!" Yan Zhengqing was really angry with Yan Zhi, and he said it.

Zhang Rou was a little angry when she heard this, but she still continued to comfort her with kind words: "Okay, don't be too angry with her, her face is like that, if you want to make a mistake, you ......."

"Whose fault is it? She justifies her face when she becomes like that? It's not something you're used to. Speaking of this, Yan Zhengqing seemed to have found an outlet, and as soon as the conversation changed, he began to scold Zhang Rou: "Zhang Rou, let me tell you, it's all your fault, if you weren't used to her too often, would she dare to do this during this time?" Just dare me be so disrespectful to me? ”