"It''s up to you to choose whether you want to go or die." His deep eyes were full of violence, and his body was cold, which made people timid.


    Qiu Qing obstinately shakes her head and shouts: "I won''t go... I won''t... I won''t go..."


    "If you want to die, I''ll help you!"


    "He Junshen, don''t kill her!"


    Just at the moment when he Junshen''s hand was hard, Anyan rushed out in a hurry. She had pulled out the needle on the back of her hand and rushed to he Junshen.


    "Don''t kill her." She looks at Qiu Qing whose face is already completely red. If she stops later, will he Junshen really kill her?


    "Who allowed you to come out?"


    He Junshen directly shakes off Qiu Qing, and she falls to the ground, making a "bang" sound.


    Anyan looks at qiuqing falling on the ground. She purses her lower lip. Then she looks at hejunshen again. "I''ll go in right away. Don''t kill her."


    She had long suspected that jianmanxi was not the culprit, and that the broken glass in the mat might be someone else.


    As a result, I didn''t expect that it was really qiuqing! Jianmanxi was just shot by her!


    Qiu Qing was paralyzed on the ground and coughed. She almost died just now!


    He Junshen''s face was cold, but he didn''t look at jianmanxi. He stretched out his hand and picked up Anyan.


    An Yan exclaimed in amazement, looking at he Junshen in front of him, "I, I can go in by myself."


    "Shut up


    Anyan bit her lower lip, and after a moment, she said again: "don''t kill her... Although she has done unforgivable things, she will not die..."


    "Send her away." He Yun''s face was expressionless and gave Wu Yang a cold command.


    Wu Yang nods his head clearly and grabs Qiu Qing on the ground.


    "Don''t... I won''t go, you kill me, I can go to see my father, I can tell my father, heshao''s heart is not our loyal servant, heshao''s heart is the fox spirit, it''s her!"


    Qiuqing cried out loudly. Her appearance was more frightening than just now. Her hands kept beating the cold floor tiles, making a "bang bang" sound


    He Junshen ignores Qiu Qing''s crying and walks into the master bedroom with an Yan in his arms


    Anyan is deeply held in his arms by Heyun, listening to qiuqing''s sharp cry, the harsh voice makes her shrink.


    "Wu Yang, you are too slow!" Heyun felt deeply affected by the action of the person in his arms, and cried coldly.


    "Yes, Hector, it''s my fault. I''ll deal with it right away." Wu Yang quickly combined with several bodyguards to catch Qiu Qing, and coldly warned, "Qiu Qing, you have violated the bottom line of he Shao. You''d better not continue to make trouble. If you continue to make trouble like this, you won''t come to a good end. Just now miss Mu has pleaded with you. If it''s not miss mu, you are really dead now!"


    "I won''t appreciate her, I won''t appreciate her..." qiuqing roared like crazy, "Mu Anyan, I hate you, you fox spirit, you have to die, you should go to hell, go to hell!"


    Qiu Qing''s words are extremely harsh. She is scolded by "Fox spirits" and cursed by "going to hell". It''s hard for anyone to feel uncomfortable.


    Wu Yang sent someone to block Qiu Qing''s mouth and drag Qiu Qing to leave quickly.


    Anyan took a deep breath and adjusted her mind.


    He Junshen put her on the bed again and held her slender wrist angrily. "You pulled out the needle just to save a Qiu Qing?"


    "It''s not salvation." Anyan explained, "I don''t want to bear a real life indirectly, so I don''t want you to kill her."


    He Yun frowned deeply and looked at the needle that fell on one side. His mouth twitched slightly and roared at her with great dissatisfaction: "Mu Anyan, you dare to pull out the needle again!"


    "I see. There''s no next time." Looking at so angry he Junshen, an Yan compromised and said.


    He Yunshen sent for a doctor to fix the needle for Anyan and take her temperature again.


    "39 degrees. Fortunately, it''s down." The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief, "I''ll take something to replenish my strength, and then take medicine after half an hour. I''m sure I can''t blow again these days, and the wound on my knee can''t be stained with water. The wound will get worse."


    He Yun frowned deeply, looked at an Yan lying on the bed, and told the servant on one side, "bring up the porridge."


    "Yes, Hector." The servant nodded, then left the master bedroom with the doctor.


    About three minutes later, the servant entered the master bedroom with porridge.


    "Heshao, let me feed Miss mu." The servant said very respectfully.


    "No, I''ll eat it myself." Anyan then said.


    But the voice just fell less than three seconds, he Yun deep cold voice rang out: "give me the bowl."


    "Yes."


    "Go down."


    "Yes." After the servant handed the bowl to he Junshen, he did not dare to delay for a moment and turned to leave.


    Anyan looked at the man who was 1.9 meters tall. He moved slightly and said, "don''t feed me. I''ll eat by myself."


    "Did I say I wanted to feed you?"


    "..." an Yan was stunned, "that''s good. I''ll eat it myself."


    Heyun''s eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice, "open your mouth."


    "Don''t you feed me?" Anyan looked at him in some confusion, blinked the clear eyes, and was puzzled.


    "I''ve changed my mind now."


    "..." Anyan really said, but he Junshen, this man has been changing, and no one can guess his mind.


    Finally, under the oppression of his evil forces, she could only open her mouth and drink porridge.


    He feeds and she eats.


    After eating half a bowl, Anyan can''t eat any more.


    She shook her head. "I can''t eat any more."


    "Eat


    "I really can''t eat any more. I''ve already eaten half a bowl!" Anyan always eats less.


    Heyun frowned deeply. "Mu Anyan, do you open your mouth or do I pry your mouth open?"


    This man is really the worst tempered in the world! He is more demonic than demons!


    Anyan has no choice but to open her mouth and swallow the porridge.


    He Junshen didn''t let her go until a bowl of porridge was finished. He put the bowl on the bedside table at will, and his cold eyes moved to an Yan again.


    "I, I sleep for a while..." Anyan couldn''t stand the deep gaze of Heyun. She didn''t open her eyes and immediately lay down.


    "Get up and take the medicine in half an hour." His words are still so irrefutable, his every word is a dead order, can not tolerate Anyan any refutation.


    "Yes, Hector." Anyan answered, then immediately closed her eyes to sleep.


    Before long, Anyan went to sleep in a daze. She felt like she was in a huge and warm embrace