Now that Qin Mu's family turns against each other, neither Qin and Mu will let An Yin go.

Impulsiveness only makes you play with fire and burn yourself.

"Since that's the case, please ask the third young master. Don't bother me again in the future. I will not be your toy again." An Yin sneered.

"With Mu Jinyan becoming the next home, so I have enough confidence?"

"I'm not as dirty as you. I'm coaxing my fiancée, but I'm running to get entangled with me."

"Dirty?" Qin Jian's hand holding in her ear clenched into a fist. In her eyes, everything he did for her was dirty?

"Yes, I feel disgusted when I come with you..."

"nausea?"

"Yes, my life is so dirty that it cannot be washed clean, but I don't want to continue to get dirty anymore. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and we will go our own way."

She and him were all dirty? Disgusting?

Every time An Yin said something, Qin Jian's fist tightened a little, and finally he couldn't suppress his anger and slammed his punch on the screen.

An Yin was so scared that she held her head and squatted down.

Qin Jian pulled the hand in the screen, regardless of the hand scratched by wood chips, turned around and walked, took a step, stopped, looked back at An Yin, and said indifferently: "Stay away from Mu Jinyan."

After saying that, he said to the waiter who heard the movement, "Pingfeng's account is settled."

When the waiter heard the word "screen", he saw a hole in the half-foot-thick screen and was stunned.

Qin Jian left the bathroom, went straight to the bar, settled the account, left a note, "Send it to Mr. Mu."

"OK."

Qin Jian no longer returned to the private room and left directly.

***

An Yin stood up, turned around, and watched Qin Jian leave through the screen carved space. The moment his tall back disappeared around the corner, her nerves broke like a string.

He returned to the bathroom as fast as possible, flushed into a cubicle, locked the door, sat down on the toilet lid, covered his face, and cried silently.

After a while, someone knocked on the toilet door.

An Yin quickly forced herself to cry, "Someone!"

When the man walked away, it was hard to stay here again. He wiped his tears, opened the door and went out, washed his face again, and left the bathroom.

As soon as I went out, I saw a hole in the screen outside the door, and my heart was very stuck.

Turning the screen, I saw Mu Jinyan waiting aside.

He sat quietly in a wheelchair, elegant and handsome, and his thin figure made people feel pity.

Mu Jinyan looked at her without saying anything, just staring at her red eyes quietly.

An Yin calmed down and walked over, "Sorry, I'm a little drunk."

Mu Jinyan handed her bag, "Let's go back."

An Yin was slightly stunned, "Young Master Qin San and Miss Mu..."

"They are gone."

"Well."

An Yin walked behind Mu Jinyan and pushed him towards the door.

Mu Jinyan suddenly said lightly: "An Yin, although a sensible child is likable, he is too wronged. No matter what kind of life he is, he will last for the rest of his life. Don't be too wronged by yourself."

Qin Jian and Qin Ning both said similar words to her.

But at this moment, An Yin felt a different feeling of sadness.

"Mr. Mu, are you happy in this life?"

"Happy."

It's about living a happy life, not being happy life.

An Yin was stunned, looked down at Mu Jinyan's side face, feeling mixed feelings.

Mu Jinyan's car was waiting at the door. Bo Kun came forward, took Mu Jinyan, pushed Mu Jinyan into the car, let him open the door, and asked An Yin to get on the car.

An Yin returned to the small apartment.

Aunt Yang's door was open, and the sound of the TV was also heard.
Chapter completed!