Murong Rong apologized and stepped out.

He gently closed the door, and Ouyang Ye was coming up downstairs and found Murong Rong coming out of Ouyang Xiyu's room, furious.

Ouyang Ye walked up and slapped Murongrong in the face, "Who asked you to go in if you don't know what you are alive or dead."

Ouyang Ye's angry face was so hideous that it was scary.

Murongrong covered her painful face and retreated repeatedly, "I'm sorry. I saw that the door was opened, so I helped cover it..."

Anna whispered: "Don't alarm the people downstairs."

Ouyang Ye gave up and took Murong Rong into the study room and locked the door.

Anna pulled out a string of numbers, said a few words to the people there, and then handed the microphone to Murongrong.

Murong Rong hurriedly followed the microphone, her hands trembling with excitement until the cry of her younger brother Murong Mu came from there. She could no longer help but burst into tears, "Mu'er, it's sister, are you okay?"

"Sister--" Mu'er let out a cry on the other side of the phone, crying so hard that she kept calling her sister.

Murongrong choked and couldn't speak. She covered her mouth, not wanting her brother to hear her crying, not wanting her brother to be afraid.

He covered his mouth tightly, his throat was infarcted, and he couldn't say anything, and his face was filled with tears.

Ouyang Ye frowned in disgust and knocked on the table, "Say hurry up, I will only give you five minutes."

Murong Rong wiped away the tears, calmed down for a while, and said to Murong Mu in a trembling voice: "Mu'er, listen, take good care of yourself, my sister will come to you soon. You have to study hard, don't pick on food, go to bed early, don't worry my sister, do you know?"

Murong Mu was there, just crying. Murong Rong's heart was broken when she heard this. Mu'er was only an eight-year-old child. She first lost her parents, but now, she is not even by his side. I wonder if she would hide in the quilt and cry at night.

"Mu'er, do you know?" Before coming, I thought about thousands of words, and when I came, I would just repeat this sentence over and over again.

"Well, sister, Mu'er will be good... Sister, where are you? Mu'er misses you so much. You can't let Mu'er..."

"No! No! My sister would rather die than leave Mu'er! We will meet soon. Then my sister will take you to buy candy, okay?"
Chapter completed!