Holding back the pain, Lan Cun'er picked up the high-heeled shoes that she had prepared to put at the foot of the bed (there was no other way, Yu Guanqun bought only high-heeled shoes besides slippers), walked barefoot to the door, opened the door gently, she squeezed her hands tightly

Chun was worried that he would cry out, so he glanced warily at Yu Guanqun, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed with a soft pillow in his arms, then closed the door and ran towards the stairs.

When she was escaping, she was so careless that she didn't notice the thin figure behind her, staring blankly at her sneaky movements.

"Huh... ha..." She ran as fast as she could, regardless of the pain in her knees, gasping desperately for air, secretly praying that Wen Zeyu was waiting for her under the wall outside the back garden as she said.

In the middle of the night at three o'clock in the morning, only the warm yellow street lights were on listlessly in the villa, and the only person guarding the night was the family guard at the gate. The other servants were all asleep at this time.

However, this strange silence gave Lan Cun'er inexplicable fear. It seemed that a pair of dark hands were coming towards her, as if they were going to dig out her heart, which made her shudder!

The villa was so big that she ran to her death without running to the end. What was terrible was that the high heels under her feet caused her to fall down several times, scratching her palms, and she started to run again after crawling and rolling.

Finally, the One Hundred Thousand Long March was over. Lan Cun'er stroked his chest and gasped for breath and whispered: "Wen Zeyu, are you outside?"

When there was no response, Lan Cun'er felt a chill in his heart, and felt huge disappointment. He thought to himself, did he not come? Did you think I was joking? Or was he afraid and didn't dare to come?

Suppressing all thoughts, Lan Cun'er raised his voice and asked: "Wen Zeyu, are you here? I'm here!"

A burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps outside the wall came closer and closer.

"Wen Zeyu, are you here?"

The huge disappointment and helplessness made Lan Cun'er's cry a little choked and a little aggrieved. Under the attack of the cold wind, she did not tremble in her thin clothes. She cried with a hot heart, feeling that the whole world had abandoned her.

"Wen Zeyu, are you... here?"

Unable to hold back her tears, she cried softly, wiping her tears pitifully, her heart feeling more tragic than ever.

Do I really have to be trapped here as a female slave for the rest of my life?

"Ugh, why am I so miserable?"

Crying helplessly, I almost didn’t hear the panicked shouts outside the wall:

"Cun'er, Cun'er, is that you?"

Lan Cun'er's foggy eyes lit up, she quickly raised her head and glanced outside the wall, stopped crying, and said hastily: "It's me, Wen Zeyu, you've hurt me, come and save me!"

I felt aggrieved and only focused on blaming him, regardless of how unreasonable my words were!

"Don't cry, I'll throw the rope in, you hold on."

As soon as Wen Zeyu finished speaking, he climbed up the aluminum ladder he brought from outside and threw the thick rope in.

The outer wall of the Yu family villa is not very high, but there are sharp short iron pillars installed on the top of the wall. It is very dangerous to climb out of it, and Lan Cun'er is a girl. Wen Zeyu looks at the sharp pillars in fear, hoping for her

It will be smooth when crossing over.

With a height of 1.78 meters, he stood on the ladder and was half the height of the fence, so he could take a good look at everything in the garden.

Seeing her holding the rope tightly, Wen Zeyu stretched the rope and said, "Cun'er, I'll pull you up!"

After saying that, he began to shrink the rope outside, but Lan Cun'er's injured knees couldn't use the strength at all, and she couldn't climb up by stepping on the wall and using the strength of the wall. She was so anxious that she almost cried again.

"Wen Zeyu, I'm so scared, please pull me out!"

"Don't be afraid. Wrap the rope around your waist. Just hold on to the rope and let me pull you."

Wen Zeyu held on to the wall, stepped firmly on the ladder, gritted his teeth and tensed his whole body, holding his breath and pulling her up bit by bit.

"Who is so bold as to break into my villa privately?"
Chapter completed!