Listening to Anyan''s words, Yu peiya thinks what she said is reasonable. She looks at jianmanxi standing beside her, "Manxi, go and get a cushion."


    "Good." Jianmanxi did not dare to retort, but nodded and walked towards the castle.


    After entering the castle, jianmanxi immediately searched for a cushion in the main hall. Seeing qiuqing, she said, "bring me a cushion!"


    "Mat?" Qiuqing looks at jianmanxi in front of her and asks, "what do you want a cushion for?"


    "Of course, it''s useful. Stop talking nonsense and bring it right away."


    Qiuqing saw that jianmanxi was so arrogant, and then she was unconvinced and said, "everything here is rare. As a servant, I have the right to be responsible for everything here, so it''s better for Miss Jane to tell me what the cushion is for."


    Hearing Qiu Qing''s words, Jian Manxi was a little angry, but she had no choice but to tell the truth: "kneel down for mu Anyan."


    "Muanyan knelt down?" Qiuqing suddenly became very happy and ran to the French window to watch.


    Jianmanxi looking at such autumn fine, some confused said: "it''s really strange, Mu Anyan kneel down, what are you so happy to do?"


    Qiuqing''s face was stiff. "No, no, I think the old lady is right. After all, mu''an Yan is a fox spirit. Wait, I''ll get you a cushion."


    "Hurry up, I don''t have so much time for you!" Jianmanxi is a proud face from beginning to end.


    Qiuqing turns around and walks towards the inside. After taking the mat, she unzips it. She searches around and sees a glass. She raises her hand to break it. Then she picks up the sharp broken glass and puts it all into the pillow core. She zips it up again and hands the mat to jianmanxi.


    "Here, Miss Jane. It''s the best cushion in the castle. It''s much more comfortable to kneel on."


    Jianmanxi took the cushion in qiuqing''s hand. She didn''t think much about it. She took the cushion and went out to the castle.


    Walking into the courtyard again, seeing Anyan kneeling on the ground in a thin shirt, jianmanxi''s heart was not to mention how happy she was.


    She left the cushion at Anyan''s feet. "Here, this is the best cushion in the castle. You can kneel with it. You can break the jade bracelet worth 600000. Kneeling for an hour is not a loss. Who wants you to be a hero?"


    Anyan looks at the mat at her feet and gets up slightly. Without saying a word to jianmanxi, she kneels directly.


    When Anyan kneels on the mat, he only hears the sound of "KaKa" breaking... Anyan feels a pain in her knee, and the blood instantly dyes the mat red.


    "Miss mu, blood, blood!" Aunt Xu was startled, and the sudden gushing of blood made her face pale.


    Yu peiya and jianmanxi are also very surprised to see the scene in front of them.


    Yu peiya questioned jianmanxi, "what''s the matter?"


    Jianmanxi shook her head, "I, I don''t know, aunt... A lot of blood..."


    One side of the white mat was dyed bright red in just a few seconds.


    Anyan only felt that her knee was very painful. Through this thin cloth, it was like a struggle


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


    Anyan wants to get up in pain. Before she has time to turn her head and look, she falls into a warm embrace


    The embrace was as swift as the wind. Anyan was held up in the next second. The knee was already a bloody scene. One side of the white mat was dyed red, and the cloth of the mat was torn apart!


    "Wu Yang!" He Junshen''s eyes fell on the cushion, and the terrible look in his eyes seemed to burn a big hole in it.


    "Yes." Wu Yang immediately bent down to pick up the mat on the ground. Looking at the mat stained with blood, Wu Yang tore up the mat completely, and the wadding flew out.


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


    "There are pieces of broken glass in the mat!" Aunt Xu exclaimed in fright. She looked at Yu peiya and Jian Manxi in front of her and said, "I never thought that the old lady and miss Jian would be so vicious. People with higher education would do such terrible things! It''s heartless


    Anyan shivered, her face turned pale, her face had no color, her body was not easy to get better, now the situation suddenly became serious.


    There was a faint smell of blood in the air. The blood on her knees trickled down her white legs, onto his clothes and trouser legs


    He Junshen''s expression was terrible, just like a wild animal who was completely angered. The burning anger from his deep eyes made people tremble.


    "Wu Yang, no one is allowed to leave without my permission!" He Yun took a deep glance at Yu peiya and Jian Manxi. His hard eyes were full of fury!


    "Yes, Hector."


    After Wu Yang answered, he quickly took his bodyguards to surround Yu peiya and jianmanxili on the third floor and the third floor outside.


    "He Junshen, I''m your mother! I was born with you, and you did this to me? Let your bodyguard look at your mother like a prisoner. Your father''s health has just improved. Do you want to make your mother angry in the hospital? "


    "You can choose to go into the coffin." Heyun, with a deep chill, walked quickly into the castle with Anyan in his arms.


    Anyan was shivering all over with cold. His face and lips were pale. The pale color made Heyun''s eyebrows tighter and tighter.


    "Young master, you are back." Qiuqing smiles when she sees hejunshen, but her eyes change instantly when she sees Anyan in his arms.


    He Junshen ignores qiuqing in the whole process and walks towards the elevator with Anyan in his arms. He regards qiuqing as a transparent person.


    Qiu Qingqi clenches her lower lip and stares at the closed elevator door.


    "Mu Anyan, why don''t you die? You''d better die!" Qiu Qingqi snorted angrily and turned to one side.


    Heyun holds Anyan deeply and enters the master bedroom. He throws Anyan into the soft big bed.


    "Mu Anyan, you really want to die!" He Junshen''s face was terrible. His slender fingers picked up the disinfectant, opened it and poured it directly on an Yan''s wound.


    As soon as the disinfectant gets on Anyan''s wound, she takes a cold breath. She clenches her lower lip and holds the bed sheet under her body tightly with her small hand. Her clear eyes are misty.


    While she was in great pain, he Junshen moved quickly and pulled out the broken glass with tweezers.


    His eyebrows were tight, and his handsome face was frightfully cold.