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Zong Zhengliang was halfway through his words, and felt that Song Boyan's eyes were wrong, so he shut up immediately.
Song Boyan said in a cold voice, "Who will believe what a crazy woman who is always on the verge of becoming irritable and frantic says?"
"Indeed, I was worrying too much."
"There is no need to discuss this matter anymore." Song Boyan waved his hand, "As long as you don't come to me again in the future, there won't be any problems."
"I'm sorry." Zong Zhengliang said, "Then I will take my leave first."
Song Boyan didn't speak, but nodded in acquiescence.
Zong Zhengliang didn't say much, turned around and walked out.
Until he stepped out of the gate and disappeared into the main hall, Song Boyan's eyes had already stopped at the seat at the gate.
He pushed his glasses and squinted his eyes.
Always feel a bit strange.
Zongzheng Liang came to see him in the middle of the night, which violated the agreement between them.
And he didn't seem to have any useful information when he came here
"gentlemen."
The servant ran over tremblingly, interrupting Song Boyan's thoughts.
The servant reported cautiously, "We have surrounded the entire yard, but no one was found"
Mingming saw with his own eyes a person jumping from the window and climbing over the wall.
However, the inner and outer courts have been searched, but there is still no trace.
It's like the world has evaporated.
What a hell!
The servant cursed fiercely in his heart, but because he was afraid of being punished, he kept his head down and didn't dare to say another word.
Song Boyan was silent.
He looked in the direction Zong Zhengliang left again, narrowing his eyes slightly.
After a while, a sneer appeared
Mu Anan slipped out of the encirclement smoothly with the help of trees and bushes.
She didn't stop, but found the black car hidden in a row of cars in a rush.
Sitting in the car, he directly and skillfully removed the make-up on his face.
In the blink of an eye, she returned to her original appearance.
Immediately afterwards, she took out the medicine box and began to prepare to clean the wound on her arm.
This was when she was accidentally cut by a branch when she jumped from the window just now.
The wound was not shallow. Although she had simply bandaged it with the cloth torn from her clothes and a hair rope when she was avoiding the search of the Song family's servants, a lot of blood was still bleeding.
Mu Anan took off the red-stained cloth, looked at the shocking wound, his face didn't even change, as if this arm was unconscious, and it wasn't even his own.
She calmly took out the soaked gauze from the basin, and when she was about to wash the blood around the wound, the car door was suddenly pulled open.
Mu Anan immediately put down the gauze vigilantly, and grabbed a needle instead.
Especially when seeing the true face of the visitor, Mu An'an was extremely vigilant.
Zong Zhengliang!
Mu Anan grasped the needle tightly, and when he was about to do something, 'Zong Zhengliang' clasped his hands around his neck.
In the next second, the human skin mask was lifted off, revealing Mu An'an's familiar face.
"A Yu!" Mu Anan blurted out.
Zong Zhengyu stared at Mu An'an with a gloomy expression.
His eyes were smooth, staring at the wound on Mu An'an's arm that was still bleeding.
Mu An'an subconsciously wanted to hide his injured arm, but was held back by Zong Zhengyu, "Don't move."
The voice was extremely cold.
Afterwards, he began to help Mu Anan treat the wound.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit depressing.
Mu An'an felt a little guilty, especially when he watched Zong Zhengyu lower his head to treat her wound, his jawline tensed into a line.
She knew that this man was angry.
And the kind of indistinct gas.
Mu Anan bit her lip, and began to find topics to improve the atmosphere between the two of them.
"Yuyu, why are you here?"
Even the address is very sweet, "And, why did you make Zong Zhengliang look like that?"
Calculated, it would not be that simple if Mu Anan wanted to escape if the servant hadn't pushed the door open.
Facing Mu An'an's question, Zong Zhengyu didn't respond at all.
He has been dealing with Mu An'an's wound, moving slowly, and handling it meticulously and carefully.
The more he is like thisSilence made Mu An'an feel more guilty.
She stared at her wound, and suddenly let out a soft breath.
The man who was still sullen and angry, when he heard her whisper, immediately raised his head nervously, "What's wrong?"
"It hurts." Mu Anan said pitifully, "Qi Ye Huhu doesn't hurt anymore."
She was acting cute and coquettish with her eyes open.
Zong Zhengyu was very nervous at first, but when he saw her like this, he immediately said cruelly, "Forget it if it hurts to death."
"Yuyu, you have changed. How could you be like this? Don't you love me? You actually want me to die? Could it be that after I die, you can find another woman? You really"
"Shut up."
"Okay." Mu Anan responded quickly and obediently.
By the way, he also sat up straight.
With that appearance, don't mention how obedient and docile she is.
Zong Zhengyu was really angry, but seeing the little girl like this, he couldn't remember it at all.
Although he didn't say anything, his expression had obviously softened.
When I lowered my head and continued to treat the wound, I still couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"
"Well, it hurts." Mu An'an looked pitiful.
Zong Zhengyu lowered his head and blew on the wound a few times.
Warm breath blowing on the wound, warm.
Mu Anan took advantage of the opportunity and burrowed into his arms.
Seeing this, Qi Ye immediately took Mu An'an's injured hand away to prevent Mu Anan from getting hurt himself.
Mu Anan got into his arms and acted like a baby, "If you're not angry, I won't be in pain."
"So you don't think I should be angry, huh?" Zongzheng Yu's tone was still cold, a bit like a lesson.
Mu Anan was scolded obediently, "No, you should be angry, but I was wrong, I hope you don't get angry."
"Where did you go wrong?"
"It's my fault that I shouldn't have come here by myself to make you worry, and let you pretend to be Zong Zhengliang." Mu Anan answered honestly.
"If I don't come, you won't be able to leave." Zong Zhengyu said, "There will be problems with our engagement again."
Proposed several times.
Engagement is also a finishing touch, and accidents keep happening.
This time, neither Zong Zhengyu nor Mu An'an wanted anything to happen to the engagement.
Whether it's the engagement in the capital this time, or the wedding in Jiangcheng next month, I don't want to have any problems again.
Mu An'an snuggled into Zongzheng Yu's arms, "Then I know I was wrong."
The voice was muffled and filled with grievance.
Even if he was half dead with anger, he knew that she was probably faking it, but Zong Zhengyu couldn't get angry after all.
Mainly because I don't want to be angry with her.
Also reluctant.
He sighed, and pulled Mu An'an out of his arms. The two looked at each other, and Qi Ye had a very serious expression.
"An'an."
He called her name very seriously, "Some things, I may or may not have said before, but I need to formally tell you about it now."
Mu An'an had a correct attitude, showing the appearance of listening carefully to what Qiye said next.
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