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In the lower room, Wu Ling stood at the window, looking at Qin Jian and An Yin's twilight, and sighed secretly.

I went downstairs and entered the main building through the side door, went to the door of Qin Jian's bedroom, and knocked on the door, "Young Master, it's me, Wu Ling." ”

"Come in." Qin Jian's cold voice came from the room.

Wu Ling pushed open the door.

There were no lights on in the room, it was pitch black, and there was a little red cigarette butt on the sofa.

Wu Ling turned on the light.

Qin Jian leaned his head on the back of the sofa, sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, looking tired, his slender fingers were holding a lit cigarette, he didn't smoke it, the light was on, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Wu Ling covered the room lightly and stepped forward, "Young master, I'll go put bath water for you." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Ling entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet, walked to the window, looked down, and saw that An Yin was still standing at the foot of the steps, motionless.

"Alas!"

Wu Ling sighed lightly.

Bad fate!

After putting the water away, Wu Ling left the bathroom and walked to Qin Jian, the cigarette had burned to the end.

"Young master, the water is ready."

"Hmm." Qin Jian responded, didn't move, and didn't open his eyes.

Wu Ling stood for a while, and seeing that Qin Jian still didn't mean to get up, he walked around behind him and raised his hand to press his temples on both sides.

"Sister Ling, I'm fine, no need."

When Qin Jian's mood is unstable, it is easy to cause genetic mutations, and professional massage has helped him to adjust his mood to a certain extent.

Wu Ling is a professional masseur.

Wu Ling stopped and retreated silently.

went downstairs, walked out of the door, picked up the document bag on the ground, and put it in An Yin's hand, "An Yin, you can get along with anything, but don't get along with yourself." ”

"Sister Suzu."

"The young master is not short of this money, it is important to save my mother."

“……”

"Okay, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, let's go back to the house and wash and sleep."

"Sister Ling, thank you."

Wu Ling watched An Yin enter the door, then turned around and walked back, walked to the door of the next room, and was dragged by Ali.

Ali asked in a low voice, "Sister Ling, why did the young master bully An Yin?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

"How can I talk nonsense, although Ali has a bad brain, he can also understand, the young master said that the first night of buying Anyin. Good girl, who can sell that thing. When the young master said this, An Yin was so sad. ”

Wu Ling sighed secretly.

An Yin wanted to close the door of her heart to the young master, but she couldn't refuse the five million agreement, and the young master didn't want to force her, so he was a bad guy himself, helping her close the door of her heart and saving her embarrassment.

At this time, the young master was even more uncomfortable than An Yin.

Ali is simple-minded, where do you understand this.

"I really don't understand, since the young master doesn't want An Yin, why do you want to buy her? An Yin asks for money, the young master is not short of money anyway, so it would be good to give it to her directly. ”

Ali and An Yin have a good relationship, Ali looks sad at An Yin, and he feels uncomfortable.

"If the young master doesn't do this, can An Yin ask for the five million?" Wu Ling glanced at Ali, "Stupid like this, Bai has grown such a big man." ”

That agreement was just an excuse for An Yin to accept the five million.

Ali was scolded, a little stupid, "Didn't I look at the two of them like that, anxious?" ”

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry. Young master, I can't talk about our subordinates to ask, go to sleep. ”

Wu Ling drove Ah Li away and frowned.

An Yin's heart knot is Miss Twilight.

But once the young master is poisoned, no one can suppress it except for Miss Dusk.

Therefore, the marriage between the young master and the young lady of the twilight family cannot be shaken.

Long pain is better than short pain, and the two of them broke off like this, so it's okay.

PS: Good night!

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