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Chapter 25 It Turns Out It Was His Dead Mother
suddenly.

Gu Yiye grabbed her wrist, threw her delicate body into the car seat, pinched her chin, and said word by word in her ear: "I warn you, don't touch this strange thing. !"

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

"roll!"

An Zhiruo was so frightened that he lost his mind and left without hesitation.

She just stepped out of the car and did not stand still, the car sped away, the wind kicked up dust, spraying her face all over, looking at the shadow of the car going away, An Zhiruo stood there in a daze, looking at her inexplicably. Look at the clothes on her body, whose clothes is she wearing?
Is he so angry because she's wearing the wrong clothes?
still?

An Zhiruo was confused.

But the way Gu Yiye lost his temper was really scary, An Zhiruo's legs were limp, and he went back to the small bedroom where she took her clothes.

Because she left in such a hurry just now, she didn't even take a look at whose room it was.

Pushing open the door, An Zhiruo looked over, only to realize that the style of this small guest bedroom is so incompatible with other decorations, this villa is a Rococo architectural decoration style.

And this small bedroom is pure Chinese style.

The best sandalwood furniture, because of the wood, actually exudes a natural wood aroma.

There were old Chinese paintings hanging on the wall, and she saw the seal in the corner at a glance, and it turned out to be it!

Works of the deceased master Mu Yuan.

An Zhiruo walked up to the painting in disbelief.

Open the closet again and look at it one by one. The clothes are a little old and time-consuming.

Is it...

She wore his mother's?
Thinking of this, An Zhiruo immediately put his hands together, "I'm sorry... Auntie, I'm sorry... I'll change your clothes for you right away, sorry..."

An Zhiruo searched twice in and out of the villa, and finally found a set of clothes similar to a work uniform to put on, and hung the set of clothes in the closet again.

She bowed deeply, "Auntie, I'm sorry...I promise I won't make such a mistake again in the future."

The dead are the greatest, and she knows this truth well.

This time it touched Gu Yiye's inverse scale...

estimate……

Ruined.

An Zhiruo came down from upstairs, and there was the sound of a car outside, is it Gu Yiye's person?To drive her away?

Thinking, someone has already opened the door.

An Zhiruo looked at the uniform on the visitor, and then at his own clothes, it turned out that she was wearing the uniform of this servant from another village.

About a dozen servants came in, all wearing uniform uniforms, all of them were middle-aged women, the leader was wearing black uniforms and black-rimmed glasses, she was the person in charge of Biezhuang - Aunt Mu, the person Gu Yiye trusted the most.

Those aunts came rushing in and noticed An Zhiruo at the winding stairs at a glance. One of the slightly fat aunts hurried forward, "It's her! It's this little hoof who broke into the madam's room just after we came here, causing our Sisters are expelled!"

An Zhiruo looked at the aunt who rushed up with her beautiful eyes slightly open, avoiding her hand, "What are you talking about? Please keep your mouth clean!"

"Put it clean? Do you think you can climb into the young master's bed with a good-looking face? Is it the master?"

The fat lady didn't intend to let go of An Zhiruo at all, she grabbed her wrist roughly and dragged her down from upstairs.

Those big sisters rushed up and pulled her hair again.

"Little Hoof, you really think of yourself as your master!"

"How dare you wear our wife's clothes."

"beat!"

Hearing the sound, An Zhiruo raised his hand and pushed away the rushing people, his eyes turned cold, and he said sharply: "Stop! Fighting in private, is this the rule of the Gu family?"

(End of this chapter)