When Wu Yang raised his head to ask what to do next, he saw he Yun''s deep expression and immediately took a breath.
He couldn''t help but mutter to himself: the second young master is suffering magnificently. He dares to break the ground on Taisui''s head. What is this?
"Mr. He, what should we do next?"
He Junshen''s temple was jumping suddenly. He was not angry when he thought of Anyan''s suffering.
How dare you drug his woman? He Xijiu, you really don''t want to live!
"Stop his bank card, stop his woman, tie him up for medicine!"
When Wu Yang heard he Junshen''s terrible words, he shuddered, "yes, general he!"
After receiving the order, Wu Yang bowed respectfully to He Yun, then turned and left.
He Junshen''s face was cold and dark.
"Anyone who dares to touch her, except me, will die!"
……
Crazy night, until Anyan wake up is about noon the next day.
When she opened her sleepy eyes, she was so sleepy that she couldn''t make any effort.
She didn''t feel shaking. She rubbed her sleeping eyes and looked around. What she saw was a more strange environment.
This bedroom is bigger than the one on the cruise ship. All of them are dark color as the main color. The atmosphere is calm and there is no jumping color. The curtain is embroidered with gold thread, which is the only ornament of the whole room.
Where am I now?
What happened last night?
Anyan only felt that her head was in chaos. She kept thinking about it carefully.
Last night, she should have undressed hejunshen in the bathroom... Later, she felt hot and dry, and then!
Anyan was stunned. She looked down at herself. All over her was the mark left by the mad devil last night.
How many times did she have with he Junshen last night? I don''t remember at all, but she felt as if she had been run over by a car
"Dong Dong Dong --" the door was knocked, and the double door was gently pushed open.
Anyan quickly grabbed the quilt on one side and wrapped herself tightly.
"Miss mu, you wake up. Did you sleep well?"
"Who are you?" Anyan looked at the woman in servant''s clothes, about forty or fifty years old.
"Miss Mu doesn''t recognize me?"
Anyan shook her head. "Have we met?"
"Yes, it''s been three years. It''s only natural for Miss Mu to forget me. Just call me aunt Xu. I''m a servant here." Aunt Xu looked at an Yan and said with a smile, "Miss mu, welcome back."
Come back? Has she been here before?
About three years ago?
Anyan looked around again, then asked aunt Xu in a voice and said, "where is this..."
Aunt Xu was stunned and looked at an Yan in surprise. "Miss Mu doesn''t even know her here? This is the best scenic spot in Jingjiang City. I think Miss Mu should know where it is? "
"Jingjiangshan?"
Aunt Xu looked at an Yan so surprised, covered her mouth and laughed, "yes, Miss mu, this is jingjiangshan, and this is the residence of the young master."
Anyan has heard before that hejunshen monopolizes Jingjiang mountain and sits on the whole half of the mountain. The villa like a castle is built on this Jingjiang mountain. There is only a winding mountain road to go up and down the mountain.
"Aunt Xu, can you help me to open the curtain?"