Hanging up the phone, she lay on the bed with her hands behind her head.

The curtains were drawn, and the light in the room was dim.

Her eyes were glued to her phone, her heart was empty, as if she was expecting something, but then she smiled sarcastically, she really thought too much.

How could the woman who gave birth to her notice such a trivial matter about her?

Burying his head in the quilt, An Mu fell asleep groggily.

An Mu was woken up by hunger.

The light outside the window had dimmed, she opened the door and walked down, the Feng family of four was eating in the restaurant, she went downstairs, and the group of people acted as if she didn't exist, and no one looked at her.

An Mu walked into the kitchen slowly, filled herself a bowl of rice, and then stood in the kitchen, planning to eat a little, but after only two bites, Feng Siyue rushed in at the door and knocked over her rice bowl, "Slut!" Our family's food is not for white-eyed wolves! ”

The rice fell to the ground, An Mu squinted his eyes, and then nodded, "Then I'll go out and eat." ”

"Don't go out! Now it's all reporters out there, what are you doing out there?! Feng Siyue sneered, "Are you going to tell them how we mistreated you?" ”

Don't let her eat, don't let her go out to eat?

Is this to starve her to death?

An Mu sneered, she listened to her to be a ghost!

But as soon as she walked out of the kitchen, there was a sound of wind behind her, An Mu turned her head sideways, and a bowl crossed the side of her cheek, falling to the ground with a snap and shattering.

Feng Siyue was furious, "Slut, didn't you hear me? ”

She rushed up and raised her palm to give An Mu a slap!

An Muyi grabbed her wrist, "Feng Siyue, you're enough!" ”

An Mu's voice was violent, which made Feng Siyue stunned.

But Feng Siyue struggled hard, An Mu secretly practiced taekwondo, where was her opponent?

An Mu was just about to throw her away, but a figure rushed over behind her, grabbed her and pulled Feng Siyue's arm, "An Mu, what are you doing?" How can you do it to my sister? ”

As soon as Feng Ziqian's words fell, Feng Siyue's hand over there finally had some free time, and he swung it over with a hard slap!

"Smack!"

An Mu was slapped on the face.

Even if the face is covered with makeup, the redness and swelling are still visible.

An Mu covered his face, ignored the hot pain, and looked at Feng Ziqian with sharp eyes!

Feng Ziqian was glanced at by her, and his heart suddenly became weak, but he still raised his neck, "An Mu, let's say a few words calmly." I've never liked you since I was a kid, and I didn't do anything wrong, but why do you have to make a fuss about our family? ”

He didn't do anything wrong?

An Mu covered his face, looked at Feng Siyue who was standing behind him, and sneered, "It's not that I want to make trouble, you occupy my An family's house, occupy An's enterprise, and now you want to get me rid of me, I want to get my own things back, what's wrong?" ”

Feng Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and had nothing to say.

Su Meihui threw the chopsticks on the table with a snap, "How do you talk?" What your family, this is our family! Every plant and tree here is ours! ”

Seeing that this family was simply shameless to the extreme, An Mu didn't say a word, just bowed his head, passed past Feng Ziqian, and walked to the door.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let you out?" Feng Siyue roared.

An Mu paused, turned around, glanced around the house, and finally spoke: "Are you planning to put me under house arrest?" ”