Listening to An Yan's words, Yu Peiya felt that what she said made sense. She looked at Jian Manxi standing beside her, "Manxi, go get a mat."

"Okay." Jane Manxi did not dare to refute, but nodded and walked into the castle.

After Jane Manxi entered the castle, she immediately searched for mats in the main hall. When she saw Qiu Qing, she said domineeringly: "Get me a mat!"

"Mat?" Qiu Qing looked at Jian Manxi in front of her and asked, "What do you want to do a mat?"

"Of course it's useful. Don't talk nonsense and bring it right away."

Seeing Jian Manxi being so arrogant, Qiu Qing said angrily: "Everything here belongs to He Shao. As a servant, I have the right to be responsible for everything here, so it is better for Miss Jian to tell me the purpose of the mat."

When Jian Manxi heard Qiu Qing's words, she was a little angry, but she had no choice but to tell the truth: "Kneel down for Mu Anyan."

"Mu Anyan kneeled down?" Qiu Qing suddenly became very happy and hurriedly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window to watch.

Jian Manxi looked at Qiu Qing like this and said in a sleepy way: "It's so strange. Why are you so happy when Mu Anyan kneeled down?"

Qiu Qing's face froze, "No, no, I think the old lady is doing the right thing. After all, Mu Anyan is a vixen. You wait, I'll get you a mat." s3;

"Hurry, I don't have so much time to spend with you!" Jian Manxi had a proud face from beginning to end.

Qiu Qing turned around and walked into it. After taking the mat, she unzipped the zipper. She searched around and saw a glass cup. She raised her hand and broke the glass cup. Then she picked up the sharp broken glass p, put all the glass p in the pillow core. She zipped it again, and then handed the mat to Jian Manxi in front of her.

"Give it, Miss Jane, this is the best cushion in the castle. It is much more comfortable to kneel down."

Jian Manxi took the mat in Qiuqing's hand, but she didn't think much about it, and walked out of the castle with the mat.

After walking back into the courtyard, Jian Manxi was so happy to see An Yan kneeling on the ground in a thin shirt.

She threw the mat at An Yan's feet, "Here, this is the best mat in the castle. Just use it to kneel down. It's not a loss to kneel for an hour. Who told you to be a hero?"

An Yan looked at the mat at her feet and stood up slightly. Without saying a word to Jian Manxi, she knelt directly on her.

The moment An Yan knelt on the mat, he could only hear the sound of "crack" breaking... An Yan felt a pain in her knees, and the blood instantly dyed the mat red.

"Miss Mu, blood, blood!" Aunt Xu was shocked. The sudden gushing of blood made her face turn white.

Yu Peiya and Jian Manxi were also extremely surprised when they saw the scene in front of them.

Yu Peiya questioned Jane Manxi, "What's going on?"

Jane Manxi shook her head, "I, I don't know, aunt...it's so bloody..."

The side of the white cushion dyed bright red se in just ten seconds.

An Yan felt that her knees were hurting severely. Through this thin layer of fabric, this pain like struggle was transmitted...

"Mu Anyan!" Suddenly, a roar sounded from behind her.

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An Yan wanted to get up in pain. When she heard this roar, she had not had time to turn her head and look, then she fell into a warm embrace...

This embrace is as fast as the wind. An Yan was hugged horizontally in the next second. Her knees were already blurred with blood. One side of the white cushion was dyed bright red, and the fabric of the cushion was torn apart!

"Wu Yang!" He Yunshen's gaze fell on the mat, and the terrible eyes staring at the mat seemed to burn it out a big hole.

"Yes." Wu Yang immediately bent down and picked up the mat on the ground. Looking at the mat stained with blood, Wu Yang tore the mat completely open the mat, and the cotton wool inside suddenly flew out.

Broken glass slag also scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"There is actually a broken glass p in the mat!" Aunt Xu exclaimed in fear. She looked at Yu Peiya and Jian Manxi in front of her and completely gave in. "I never thought that the old lady and Miss Jian would be so vicious. People with higher education would do such a terrifying thing! It's so unscrupulous!"

An Yan shivered, her face turned pale, and her little face was already bloodless. Her body finally improved a little, and the current situation suddenly became serious.

A faint smell of blood was floating in the air, and the blood on her knees dripped down her white calves, dripping on his clothes and legs...

He Yunshen's expression was extremely terrifying, like a wild beast that was completely angered. The hot anger burst out from his deep eyes made people tremble all over.

"Wu Yang, no one is allowed to leave without my permission!" He Yunshen glanced at Yu Peiya and Jian Manxi, and his eyes were completely furious!

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"Yes, Mr. He."

After Wu Yang responded, he quickly surrounded Yu Peiya and Jian Manxili with his bodyguards.

"He Yunshen, I am your mother! I gave birth to you, and you are just treating me like this? Let your bodyguard look at your mother like a prisoner. Your father's body is just getting better. Do you want to make your mother angry and go to the hospital!"

"You can choose to enter the coffin." He Yun shouted coldly, hugged An Yan and quickly entered the castle.

An Yan was trembling all over by the cold, her face and lips were pale. This bloodless pale made He Yunshen's eyebrows tighter and tighter.

"Young Master, you are back." Qiu Qing smiled when she saw He Yunshen, but when she saw An Yan in his arms, her eyes changed instantly.

He Yunshen ignored Qiu Qing throughout the whole process, hugged An Yan and walked into the elevator, completely treating Qiu Qing as a transparent person.

Qiu Qing nipped her lower lip in anger, staring at the closed elevator door with a vicious look.

"Mu Anyan, why don't you die? It's best if you die!" Qiu Qing snorted angrily, turned around and walked towards one side.

He Yunshen hugged An Yan and entered the master bedroom. He threw An Yan into the soft big bed.

"Mu Anyan, you are really looking for death!" He Yunshen's face was terrible. His slender fingers picked up the disinfectant water, and then opened it and poured it directly on Anyan's wound.

As soon as the disinfectant water touched An Yan's wound, she breathed a sigh of relief. She bit her lower lip tightly, grabbed the bed sheet under her with her little hands, and the clear and beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

While she was in great pain, He Yunshen moved quickly and used tweezers to remove the broken glass p.
Chapter completed!