Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

An Nansheng was still holding the murder weapon in his hand. It was a very abstract artifact and its shape could not be seen.

It was stained with Shen Yitong's blood.

Blood flowed from Shen Yitong's head into his neck.

His white shirt was wet and soon became stained, as if little red flowers had bloomed on his collar.

Her body felt cold, and An Nansheng suddenly realized that her nightgown had been wet by Shen Yitong.

The silk nightgown became almost transparent when it came into contact with water. No wonder Shen Yitong was staring at her.

"Get out!"

She picked up a pillow and held it in her arms to block out the sight, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.

Is Shen Yitong out of his mind?

Is he still sane?

Shen Yitong looked around, found a tissue, took a handful, and then pressed the wound with all his strength.

"I heard you were sick, so I came to see you."

"unnecessary."

An Nansheng was thinking about how to drive the people out, but fortunately Song Ke came back in time.

"Mr. Shen?"

Song Ke subconsciously stood in front of An Nansheng.

Shen Yitong was not panicked at all, and did not seem to feel any pain, and his facial expression did not change.

Song Ke was shocked when he saw that he was injured: "Boss, are you okay?"

An Nansheng: "It's okay."

With Song Ke around, Shen Yitong would never be able to get close to her.

She glanced at Shen Yitong, and in just a short while, there were already three pieces of blood-stained tissue paper on the ground.

She went to the bedroom to find her cell phone, called Shen Yien, and asked him to come and take her brother away.

After changing clothes, An Nansheng didn't go out. He was confused by what Shen Yitong had done.

So you were really restraining yourself before, but after you took off the mask, you can no longer restrain yourself?

Shen Yien came quite quickly, and An Nansheng didn't leave until they left.

Mu Zheng was a step late and wanted to beat someone up, but was stopped by Song Ke.

"He actually dared to use force on you? What a joke."

An Nansheng didn't want to comment, feeling angry.

After returning home, she first went to the Mu family to visit Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu was obviously in a bad mood, and he tried hard to cheer up when he saw her.

"Nannan is here? Is she better now?"

An Nansheng handed the New Year gift he brought to the housekeeper and went to make tea.

"Everything is fine. I heard from Mu Zheng that you were unhappy, so I came to see you."

"Our daughter loves the old man dearly, unlike that brat Lao Jiu, who doesn't even care about me, his old father."

Mr. Mu's sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts:

"Nannan, have you contacted your uncle?"

An Nansheng made tea with his eyes downcast:

"I've contacted him. My uncle's injury hasn't healed yet, so it's not convenient for him to come back for the New Year. Don't be angry, he's definitely thinking of you."

Mr. Mu thought to himself, what's the big deal if it's just a little inconvenience?

The old butler brought over a tray and said, "Miss An, the old man has been waiting for you to come. The New Year's gifts have been prepared long ago."

An Nansheng saw a pair of green bracelets placed on the velvet cloth. Judging from their appearance, they were similar to the Buddhist beads she bought for Old Mrs. An.

He was startled and said, "This is too valuable, Grandpa Mu, I can't accept it."

Mr. Mu looked kind:

"Just take it."

How could An Nansheng dare to take it? This pair of bracelets was obviously prepared for Mu Fucheng's future wife.

I don’t know if the old man is testing her attitude or what, but in any case, she definitely cannot accept such an expensive gift.

In the end, I could only hurriedly find an excuse and ran away without even eating.

Mr. Mu waved to the old housekeeper and said, "Put it away."

Sighed:

"This child finally took a step forward, but that idiot Lao Jiu insisted on deceiving her and forced her back. This girl has a knot in her heart."

The old housekeeper said: "Nine Master didn't expect Miss An to come to visit. This shows that Miss An has feelings for Nine Master."

Mr. Mu snorted:

"Maybe before, but now, it's hard to say."