It was not the first time he was thrown away, but this time, in addition to being uncomfortable, there was also an indescribable feeling that was tormenting her.

Tears surged up, she took a deep breath, suppressed her tears, and told herself.

Anyin, you did a good job.

The Third Young Master is good to you, but he is not your good man, but your cage.

Once you go in, you can never come out again. You have to throw away your self-esteem and freedom!

An Yin took the school uniform he had changed before.

When she was dressing, her hands were shaking. She tried to clean herself up as quickly as possible, then put away the torn dress and walked out of the cushion. There was no one around, and it was deserted.

Looking back at the empty grid, just like her heart, it was also empty.

The sun was still very warm, but she felt very cold, it was the cold that seeped from the bottom of her heart, and it was so cold.

It turns out that the sun can be so cold...

The hunting ground is very big, and you can see it at a glance, and there is no end.

Where should she go?

He looked down at the box holding it in his hand. The packaging was extremely exquisite, but it was a torn skirt inside.

After a few photos, she was thrown here.

If this box is thrown away and picked up by someone, I don’t know what article to do.

But doing things with this box will immediately become the focus of the topic.

If these words are heard, I don’t know what they will become.

An Yin smiled bitterly.

What a hot potato.

A car came and slowly stopped in front of her.

It is Lao Wu, the driver of Qin's house.

Lao Wu got off the car, "An Yin, Uncle Fu asked me to pick you up."

"What does the old man mean?"

"Yes."

"How do you know I'm here?"

"It was said by the Third Young Master."

An Yin nodded, and her heart became more and more confused.

"Get in the car."

"Did the old man just ask me to go back?"

"In the future, I won't be able to do things here."

"Then I have to go to the Hot Spring Villa to get my luggage."

"I'll send you there."

"Thanks."

An Yin only brought basic clothes to change clothes and rarely had luggage. It took only a few minutes to pack it up.

When I dragged my suitcase and left the room, I passed by Qin Jian's room, I was silent for a moment, feeling in my heart.

He slept in the hot spring villa for at least one month.

I won't go back to Qin's house this month.

She and him can use this time to calm down.

When I went downstairs, I saw Jin Peng lying on the sand to play games.

An Yin dragged her suitcase past him, "I'm leaving."

"Yes." Jin Peng stared at the phone screen, and he couldn't bear to lift his eyelids, and responded lazily.

An Yin stopped and grabbed the cell phone.

"Hey, I'll die!" Jin Peng quickly reached out to grab the phone. Tragic music came from the phone, and a few words slowly appeared on the screen - victory or defeat is a common thing for military affairs, heroes, please do it again!

Jin Peng cried and the next moment, he held his cell phone tightly and suppressed his anger!

A good man doesn’t fight with a woman!

"Big girl, just leave if you want to leave, why do you have to harm me?"

An Yin glanced at him, took out a stack of sticky notes, wrote down a string of words, and put them on Jin Peng's face with a "splash".

"Go away."

After saying that, he dragged his suitcase away.

Jin Peng pulled off the notes on his face, which said something Qin Jian didn't eat.

‘…’

Jin Peng curled his lips, An Yin walked forward, and the third young master had to let him follow him. This thing was useless for him.
Chapter completed!