Before he took two steps, he was grabbed from behind.
Her body tensed up instantly, but relaxed again after she felt the other person's familiar breath.
"Yan Yan, it's me," Mo Ruchen whispered, "Don't scream."
Yang Yanyan nodded: "I know."
She turned her head and looked at him carefully. Only after she found no external injuries did she feel completely relieved.
Mo Ruchen pulled her back to the room.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
Yang Yanyan smiled: "I should be the one asking you this question."
"How could anything happen to me?" Mo Ruchen raised his eyebrows, "I'm so powerful."
Yang Yanyan followed his words, raised the corners of her lips and said, "Yes, Achen is the best."
Her eyes were gentle and clear, and Mo Ruchen blushed for a rare moment.
"Have all the assassins been caught?"
Yang Yanyan thought for a moment and asked, "Father...is he okay?"
Mo Ruchen snorted: "He was the one who hid the fastest at that time, what could have happened?"
"As for those Beiting people," he frowned slightly, "the woman who led them ran away, and the others were all dead warriors who committed suicide by taking poison."
He suddenly became happy again: "Yan Yan, you don't have to worry about being bullied by Yang Qihong in the future."
Yang Yanyan was puzzled.
"She colluded with the people of Southern Xinjiang," Mo Ruchen chuckled sarcastically, "She deserves half the credit for the fact that so many people were injured at this banquet."
"You are so bold as to set your sights on the little ancestor of the Shen family. Isn't that courting death?"
"So Xiao Shen took her——"
He didn't want to describe the bloody scene to her, so he just said vaguely: "Kill her."
Yang Yanyan opened her eyes wide.
Is the elder sister who had been bullying her and her aunt since childhood really dead?
Her mind went blank for a moment.
His fingers moved slightly and touched his knees.
After a moment of confusion, Yang Yanyan raised her lips and whispered, "Do we not have to kneel on the porcelain slabs anymore?"
Mo Ruchen felt a lump in his throat.
"Yes," he raised his hand and stroked the girl's cheek, "No one will punish you to kneel again."
He leaned over and kissed Yang Yanyan on the lips.
"From now on, you can cry as much as you want and laugh as much as you want."
Despite living a reckless and ostentatious life.
"I'm here."
It is your greatest confidence.
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