Yan Yuning shook her head, "Sister, I don't want to go."
"Ningning, you accompany your sister to see him off and visit your brother. How about we stay in your brother's villa for a few days?" Yan Shiyao coaxed.
So that she wouldn't be with Xuan Yanyu all the time.
Yan Yuning bit her lip, "Sister, I..."
Yan Shiyao interrupted her with a smile, "Ningning, go ahead."
Yan Yuning frowned, her eyelids twitching inexplicably and she felt nervous. Could something unexpected have happened?
"Chun Yi, hold him and send him back to the villa." Yan Shiyao took Yan Yu Ning's hand and led her out.
Chunyi held Yian in her arms, followed Yan Yuning and Yan Shiyao, and left the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door.
As soon as the carriage arrived at the villa, we heard the man's uncontrolled growl and the girl's broken tears.
Yan Yuning frowned.
"Chun Yi, keep an eye on him and go down later. Ning Ning and I will go take a look first." Yan Shiyao ordered.
Chun Yi: "Yes, Miss."
In the villa, Murong's eyes were filled with anger, and he stabbed Mu Cheng's arm with the sword in his hand, "Where did you take my An An?"
Mu Cheng's face was pale and her teeth were chattering in pain. She didn't expect Murong to be so crazy. When he came to the villa and saw her, he guessed that she was the one who hid the child.
"Speak." The man twirled his sword, his eyes fierce.
"He...he didn't." Mu Cheng suppressed her trembling.
"Where is he!" Murong's eyes were red. "Where is he? What did you do to him?"
An An was left to him by Xiao Yi, and he cannot have any mercy on her.
Otherwise, he would not let Mu Cheng go!
"Chengcheng." When Yan Shiyao entered the room and saw Murong going crazy, she took a step back in fear.
Yan Yuning's scalp felt tingling. She might be in trouble.
"Yaoyao... bring the child back... " Mu Cheng's voice was weak.
She was hurt like this by Murong, her sister should believe her.
Murong looked at Yan Shiyao, a piercing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You took my An An away? Huh?"
Yan Shiyao swallowed her saliva, but before she could speak, Murong held the sword and stabbed her without hesitation.
With the new wounds superimposed on the old wounds from the dagger that had just healed, Yan Shiyao's body twitched and she fainted on the ground.
Mu Cheng also fell to the ground. She covered the wound on her arm, sweating from the pain and unable to help but screaming in agony.
Murong drew his sword and looked at Yan Yuning with his bloodshot eyes.
"Brother...brother, your...your An An is outside. I'll bring him in for you." Yan Yuning retreated without leaving a trace.
Murong obviously didn't believe it. His fingers holding the hilt of the sword were trembling. He said coldly, "You move again?"
Yan Yuning paused, not daring to take a deep breath.
"Who allowed you to hug my An An?" Murong raised his sword and stabbed at Yan Yu Ning. Yan Yu Ning's heart trembled violently. Without time to think, he raised his hand to block his sword.
While he was dazed, Yan Yu Ning didn't care about Yan Shiyao lying on the ground, and turned around and ran out.
"Why are you running?" Yan Yu Ning ran into Xuan Yanyu who was rushing over. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him.
Enduring the pain and numbness in his sleeves, he said, "Xuan Yanyu, my sister has fainted, and there is a lunatic in the room. You, Ye Chen, and Ye Jian, be careful and bring my sister out."
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