Dark Night Seduction: Don't Be Your Woman

Mu Ziqing found Ouyang Tongtong in the garden. The child's skin is very good, and a small injury can heal easily. As long as the skin is not scratched, it will be almost healed by the next day.

Mu Ziqing approached with a friendly smile, "Tongtong, what are you doing?"

Ouyang Tongtong just glanced at it lightly, then continued to turn around, focusing on the game in hand.

The thousand paper cranes in his hand were folded and then unwrapped, back and forth, over and over again, happy to miss leaving.

Mu Ziqing said to her very seriously, "I'm here to apologize for you on Haohao's behalf. Last night he didn't mean to put it on you. I hope you don't worry about this matter."

"No need." Tong Tong said.

Mu Ziqing couldn't help frowning, the girl in front of her was so young that she didn't even earn money, it was supposed to be a joke between children, but she was so serious.

Mu Ziqing couldn't help but calm down, "Tongtong, children must be measured."

Ouyang Tongtong turned around at that moment, tilted his head, and looked at her seriously.

With a smile on Mu Ziqing's face, she reached out and stroked Ouyang Tongtong's hair, "Auntie apologized to you on behalf of Haohao. At this time, you have to say it's okay, so that you can appear magnanimous."

"It's okay." Tongtong said.

"Well, this is a good boy." Mu Ziqing stretched out her finger to gently touch the scar on her face, Tongtong frowned and avoided it.

Mu Ziqing's hand stopped in mid-air, moved, took out a piece of ointment, and handed it to her, "This is for wiping the scars on the face, it won't be good if a girl leaves a scar on her face."

Tongtong was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it, "Oh."

Her eyes are faint.

Mu Ziqing stretched out her hand to rub her hair, and said with a smile, "What a good boy."

When Tong Tong stretched out her hand, she couldn't help frowning, obviously she didn't like Mu Ziqing's touch.

Mu Ziqing didn't seem to notice, her palm fell on the girl's soft hair, her face was full of smiles, "You are so beautiful."

The one in front of me looks like a doll, with delicate skin like glazed white porcelain, small and exquisite facial features, a pair of black and white eyes, very much like a man from the Ouyang family, I have to admit that the Ouyang family has very good genes.

A pair of big hands came over, grabbed Mu Ziqing's wrist, and moved her hand away from Ouyang Tongtong's head. The visitor glanced at her and said calmly, "Since you know how important a face is to a person, why should you Let her say forgiveness."

"Jeez." Mu Ziqing's face turned pale.

"After following me for so many years, do you know what is your biggest shortcoming?" Yan Jue said coldly, "Self-righteous!"

Mu Ziqing's face was very ugly, and the smile on her face was forceful and far-fetched, "I see."

Yan Jue didn't know what was wrong with him, he was so old and easily angered.

He is in his thirties, and he has become more stable and sophisticated in dealing with things. He is not angry and pretentious, and rarely has emotional fluctuations. On the contrary, people around him respect and fear him even more.

"How is the situation at Yujiang Garden?"

"It's okay." Mu Ziqing said.

It would be better if Ms. Yun had less temper tantrums.

"Yeah." Yan Jue said lightly, "You'll be staying in Yujiang Garden recently, so you don't need to come here."

Mu Ziqing suddenly raised her head, her face seemed to be painted with a layer of white paint, it was not ordinary pale.

Her emotions recovered quickly, and she packed up in an instant. She smiled, "Okay."

When Mu Ziqing left, she took a special look at Ouyang Tongtong. Was it because of her that Yan Jue issued the ban on her?

Mu Ziqing could clearly sense that Ouyang Tongtong didn't like her, although she wasn't hostile.

Mu Ziqing is a woman, she also doesn't like those who don't like her, this is a woman's talent.

Yan Jue was dressed in tall and straight black, standing in the garden with red flowers and green leaves, very eye-catching, suddenly remembered the scene where he saw Ouyang Tongtong, a little girl several times, she was dressed so thinly, and her black eyes were like glass.

Heart, dull.

His voice was dry, "I apologize to you on behalf of Haohao."

He just stood in the garden, and he has heard the whole story clearly. He thought that the injury on her face was caused by the nanny secretly bullying her, but he didn't expect it to be Ouyang Tianhao.

This was the first time Yan Jue apologized to someone, and he was not used to it, especially when the other party was a little girl who was only four years old.

"Uncle, it's really not necessary." Tongtong said.

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Tongtong doesn't hurt, really." Tongtong said.

Yan Jue's heart felt like a thorn, and it hurt.

He pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and he stared at the girl in front of him without blinking.

She is really only four years old?

Yan Jue didn't talk much, and he also had time to chat with a four-year-old girl, these few minutes were enough.

When he turned to leave, Ouyang Tongtong's voice came from behind again, "Uncle, don't blame brother, he really didn't mean it."

Yan Jue paused, didn't say anything, and strode away.

In the afternoon, when Ouyang Tianhao came back from school, he didn't see Mu Ziqing picking him up after school. He was uneasy all the way. When he got home, he hesitated at the door, lowering his head as if he had done something wrong. He was worried that the matter would be exposed. Ouyang Tongtong, that annoying ghost, complained to grandpa or father, then he must be miserable.

A cold voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you doing standing here?"

As soon as Ouyang Tianhao turned his head, he saw Yan Jue followed by a group of people as usual. They held data reports printed with ink in their hands, or directly held handheld computers, and followed Yan Jue to report data all the way.

After seeing the person clearly, Ouyang Tianhao was pleasantly surprised, "Dad!"

Stretching out his arms, he hugged Yan Jue's thigh tightly, his voice unavoidably coquettish.

Yan Jue tore him apart without a trace, "Stand still!"

Ouyang Tianhao let go of him reluctantly, "Dad, have you just returned?"

Yan Jue didn't answer him, but patted his shoulder for fear, and said lightly, "Go in."

Ouyang Tianhao couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Selfish and contradictory in his heart, in fact, he wanted his father to know about him pushing Ouyang Tongtong down the stairs, but also hoped that he didn't know. If his father knew that he pushed Ouyang Tongtong down the stairs, how would he punish him.

Yan Jue was no longer looking at him, turned around and said to the group behind him, "Continue!"

A group of people walked away quickly around Yan Jue, Ouyang Tianhao looked enviously at the back of his father leaving, with incomparable admiration in his heart.

When he grows up, he will also be a brave and strong man like his father.

Ouyang Tianhao was very surprised, not only did Ouyang Tongtong not report to his grandfather, he sat at the dining table with them for dinner as if nothing happened.

During the meal, didn't he secretly look at Ouyang Tongtong? He saw that she ate very little, her arms were very thin, and she was not too thin. No wonder he could fall down when pushed. If he was like her, he might be bullied by those classmates at school die.

The more Ouyang Tianhao thought about it, the more frightened he became. He tossed a bowl of rice a few times with his own bowl, and asked the servant to fill another bowl.

……

Los Angeles, USA.

Ouyang Ye was temporarily called away by a phone call, and the servants at home were too lax to take care of them. Su Jinse took advantage of this gap and walked out of the castle.

Walking on the street, she realized that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar to her. After staying in the room for a long time, she suddenly came out, which seemed out of tune with this world.

Conversing in fluent English, she couldn't understand what they were talking about, and she couldn't understand a word of the surrounding voices.

Walking alone on the sunny street, breathing the fresh air, slowly waking up.

The people around looked at her so strangely, she fled in despair.

She fled from one street to another, and those eyes that looked at her became more and more weird. They looked at her from time to time while talking, as if to say, look, she is crazy.

As if seeing a fly, she moved away in disgust. Why hasn't this kind of woman with neurological problems been sent to a mental hospital.

A group of children sprayed her with water guns. She couldn't understand a word of their English, but she saw disgust in their eyes.

She kept running, running and running, not only did the number of people behind her not decrease, but there were more.

A sports car passed by the side of the road, and the woman in the car glanced out the window inadvertently, "Hey, the wind stopped."

The silver-gray Rolls Royce was parked by the side of the road, and the man asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

A trace of surprise appeared on Su Qingge's beautiful face. She stretched out her finger and pointed to the side of the road. A woman in a white cotton skirt was waving a stick at passers-by. She knew she was mentally ill.

"Look, does she look like a person?"

Murong Feng glanced at it, with regret on his face, and said in a calm voice, "Well, it's a pity."

Too bad it's a lunatic.

Who doesn't know that the very similar person in his wife's mouth has passed away for many years, and when he thinks about it, Murong Feng still sighs that the world is impermanent.

Carpe diem in time, be content with yourself.

To his relief, his wife is still around and they will always be together forever.

"Feng, no." Su Qingge shook his head cautiously, "Look over there!"

The more Su Jinse ran, the more confused she became. She hurriedly pushed away the children who came up to kick and beat him, "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy."

Those little feet kicked her one after another, not very painful, but more so.

She was at a loss.

She just wanted to go out for a walk alone, and Ouyang Ye didn't allow her to walk around casually, so she sneaked out.

"... psycho..."

Some similar words spewed out from those mouths, and at some point there were more adults around her, and they chased her together with the children.

"Ah..." she screamed loudly.

growled hysterically.

She covered her ears, knelt down and curled herself into a ball.

She was being pushed around, and her emotions gradually became agitated, uncontrollable.

Su Jinse grabbed a wooden stick from nowhere and threw it at the person who was taunting her, "Go away...go..."

"Wow!"

The loud cry of the child woke her up completely.

After she saw clearly what she was sitting on just now, her expression was dull, and the wooden stick in her hand fell off.

The little boy clutched his injured forehead, blood was oozing from there, like running water, and looked at himself with fear.

The boy's crying angered everyone, and they punched her again, with a pair of arms crossed, Jinse came into her arms, looking up with an anxious face, "Jinse."

A group of bodyguards behind Ouyang Ye dispersed passers-by, and he hugged her tightly in the middle of the road.

"Jinse, you scared me, do you know that?"

Murong Feng looked serious, glanced at the two hugging tightly in the middle of the road, turned his head and said to his wife, "It seems that there are some things that need to be investigated..."

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