Wrongly favored sky-high ladies

Chapter 232 You Seduced Himself?

"Young Mistress, have you woken up yet? I've made chicken soup, come down and drink some!" Aunt Zhang knocked on the door, and said when she saw that there was no one answering. She was anxious for a while, and boldly pushed the door open.

The bed was empty, Mrs. Zhang was startled, she hurried in to have a look, she was so frightened that her heart was broken, she screamed: "Young Mistress, what are you doing?"

On the balcony, she was sitting with bare feet in winter, her face was covered by her loose hair, she hugged her knees as if she was rejecting the world, her indifferent expression was heartbreaking, when she heard Mrs. Zhang's voice, She turned her head lightly, "I'm just blowing the wind!"

The footsteps stopped at the door, and after glancing at the dangerous woman on the balcony, he held back all his anger and grabbed her off and threw her on the bed, "Don't put on an act for me!"

An Qin didn't say anything. After sitting for so long, her feet seemed to be cold. She huddled under the quilt and looked up at Mrs. Zhang, "Didn't you say there is chicken soup? Can you serve me some and go upstairs? I'm hungry! "

With that appearance, there is no sign of committing suicide!

Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go now!"

"Don't go, you have to drink yourself downstairs!" Throwing down a cruel sentence, Nanmen Zun forced Mrs. Zhang out.

The house was emptied again, Anqin laughed mockingly, he hadn't left yet, and only when he went downstairs did he realize that Shen Qing was keeping Shen Qing to drink the chicken soup made by Aunt Zhang. Not in the mood to drink.

Mrs. Zhang wiped her hands in embarrassment, "How about I cook some noodles for you?"

"Okay, put me two eggs!" An Qin was not polite, she was already hungry, and with the torment of last night, she really wanted to make up for it.

Staring at her with cold eyes, Nanmen Zun did not speak, but thoughtfully handed Shen Qing a tissue, Shen Qing wiped his mouth, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, the city's network channel was broadcasting a news The headline was actually the news that Young Master Yun's face was wounded.

According to reports, his face was seriously injured, and he wanted to rest at home, but the company's stock plummeted overnight yesterday, so he had to attend various meetings and even negotiate with clients, because the scars had obvious signs of fighting, and many clients They all said that the level of trust had decreased, causing the stock to plummet again, and now Yun's has become a mess.

This news came unexpectedly, and finally a photo was released, which showed very vaguely, but An Qin could still tell at a glance that it was Yun Yue!His face was bruised and purple, so what about his body?

Bang!

Not paying attention, she accidentally spilled the noodles Mrs. Zhang brought over, and all the hot soup spilled on her pants, but she remained motionless, staring at the last various speculation reports about this matter.

"Oh, young mistress!" Aunt Zhang yelled in fright, and wiped it for her in a hurry.

Nanmen Zun yelled coldly, "Let her die, leave her alone!"

The huge anger shook Mrs. Zhang's whole body. She felt sorry for An Qin, but under that kind of high pressure, she dared not do anything. She stood there anxiously and watched nervously. Anqin got up.

Anqin didn't look at anyone, her eyes stayed on the TV, she only had the waist-length hair on the sofa out of the corner of her eye, "You did it, didn't you?" Almost, no guesses, yes!

Unable to get any reply from her side, she turned her head suddenly, but the corner of his mouth was actually a cold sneer, she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was so strange, so strange that she couldn't believe that those days together were real!

"Why? Why did you do this!" This was a heavy blow to Yun Yue, and it was too cruel to treat an innocent person like this.

After watching her hysterical questioning coldly, he thought that he would remain indifferent as before, but he didn't want to have strong self-control, and he couldn't control the anger at this moment. He was angry at her for questioning him like this for other men. What is he in her heart? ?

"It's not up to you to control what I do, it's his own fault!"

"I said, this matter has nothing to do with him!" She stiffened her neck and raised her head stubbornly.

He smiled coldly, and the words that came out were like a sharp knife, "It has nothing to do with him? Could it be that you took the initiative to seduce?"

"I fell into someone else's trap!" Anqin almost yelled this sentence, her whole body was shaking because of too much force, she held onto the edge of the table with both hands, the hot chicken soup invaded her palm, it was already cold.

As long as there is a little bit of trust, it won't be like this!As long as you know her a little bit, you will be absolutely clear, how can she still be that stupid?How could she continue to entangle with Yun Yue!

Pushing the table, she stood up and wanted to go upstairs, but her feet were already weak, she sat on the ground with soft knees, her legs were full of soup, and now her body is the same, she must be in a mess like that, She curled her lips sarcastically, how ridiculous!

"Young Mistress, what's the matter with you, get up!" Aunt Zhang stretched out her hand to help her, touched her forehead, and found it was very hot. Thinking of her high fever a few days ago, Aunt Zhang exclaimed: "Master, come quickly!" , Young Mistress is sick!"

"Death or life, let her go!" Nanmen Zun was furious, his mind was full of Yun Yue pressing on her, if he was one step late... Clenching his fist tightly, he smashed the solid with an angrily punch Western dining table.

His palms felt numb and painful, but they were no match for the anger. Mrs. Zhang knew that if the young mistress continued to be stubborn, the palm might hit her, so she hurriedly protected An Qin.

Shen Qing looked at this scene amusedly, and walked over in shock, "Oh, respect, don't be angry!"

Nanmen Zun's expression didn't ease at all, but he pushed her away, "Let Nan Er send you back!"

"No, I won't go back!" Shen Qing grabbed his hand worriedly, "You look like this, how can I go back with peace of mind, why are you two making such a fuss, you two are all angry, why not separate for a while to calm down!"

Mrs. Zhang followed suit, she was afraid that the young master would get angry again and hurt Anqin, "Young master, you still want to leave, I can take good care of young mistress, don't worry!"

Nanmen Zun's eyes flashed lightly, his brows were twisted into tangled words, his eyes fell on An Qin's face, he turned his head in pain, Shen Qing beside him looked at him gently, full of encouragement, and pulled him away He said, "Zun, let's go!"

Continuing to stay removes the pain pointless!

He resolutely raised his foot, stepped out of Zunxia in three or two steps, got into the car and left alone, Shen Qing could only see his exhaust when he chased out, she still left resolutely, as if nothing happened, because she knew , the people inside knew that he left because of her!

"Young Mistress, get up quickly!" Mrs. Zhang held An Qin's hand anxiously, and found that her whole body was extremely hot, "Let's go to the hospital quickly, I'll call a taxi right away!"

"Don't!" An Qin pressed her hand, "I'm injured and can't go to the hospital, you call Huangfu Yi to come!"

Last time, Nanmen Zun gave Huangfu Yi's phone number to Aunt Zhang, telling her to call for help whenever she had a situation, and Aunt Zhang came to her senses and hurried to call.

Even his shadow disappeared at the door, Anqin shook her head mockingly, and tried to get up by herself, but she felt dizzy just after getting up, and she fainted, only Mrs. Zhang shouted anxiously in her ears.