Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

As for Yan Qingruo who escaped from the painting hall, she didn't remember how she escaped at all. She only knew that when she regained consciousness, she was already standing on the street.

Yan Qingruo felt some pain inside her body due to excessive breathing due to long-term sprinting. Panting, she stopped, and then stood where she was, looking at the dizzy surroundings.

She just felt that the pain in her throat was so painful that she couldn't bear it.

"Ha...ha..." Yan Qingruo, who kept breathing heavily, poured air from her throat into the inside of her body, not only did the pain not relieve, but it even became more stinging.

Yan Qingruo, who hadn't endured this kind of pain for a long time, closed her eyes slightly and suddenly recalled that she was lying half dead on the wooden floor of the villa. The water that fell to wake her up, after drying up, condensed the surrounding dust.

Until now, Yan Qingruo can still clearly recall all kinds of things back then, which made her feel extremely painful.

Yan Qingruo, who was dizzy for a while, only felt that her vision was a little blurred and her limbs became weak.

Yan Qingruo, who was afraid of falling, moved her steps and walked towards the wall closest to her, and then stretched out her trembling hands to support the wall, trying to support her precarious body.

People were coming and going on the long street, and Yan Qingruo, who was leaning against the wall, didn't know how long she had stayed where she was. She only knew that after she completely regained consciousness, the surrounding buildings had already started to light up, and The pedestrians on the road also became more hurried.

As the eyes became clear again, Yan Qingruo also readjusted her state.

She looked at the sunset that was gradually setting, showing a somewhat bleak smile, and then she didn't know how long she walked, and when she stood at the door of the house again, the heat outside had completely turned dark.

Standing at the door, Yan Qingruo took a few deep breaths, and then took out the key from her pocket. As soon as she inserted the key, she heard the door lock click, and then the door opened from the outside to the inside.

"Mom, you're finally back. Nunuuo is so worried about you." Nunuuo behind the door stared at Yan Qingruo worriedly, and said in a tone full of fear.

Yan Qingruo, who had just adjusted her own state, looked at Yan Nunuuo, who was worried about him in every possible way, and who had been guarding the door waiting for her to come back. The unknown feeling deep in her heart , surged up again.

She squatted down halfway, then stretched out her hand to hold Yan Nunuuo in her arms, and said in a very apologetic tone, "Nuonuo, it's my mother's fault, I didn't call to tell you when I knew I was going to be back late , made you worry, I'm really sorry."

Yan Nunuo, who was hugged by her, just shook her head slightly, then also reached out to hug her, and then patted her on the back with her small hand, "Mom, you don't need to apologize, Nuonuo didn't blame you anymore. "

Listening to the sensible words of the person in her arms, Yan Qingruo could only feel the warm current from the bottom of her heart rush up, and then directly into her eyes,
But she didn't let that emotion come out, she didn't want Yan Nunuuo, who was still so young, to notice, "Mom promises that she won't do this again next time, let alone leave Nuonuo at home alone until this time. "

Yan Nuonuo, who has always been extremely sensitive to Yan Qingruo's emotions, saw her for the first time.Already noticed something was wrong with her.

He could clearly feel Yan Qingruo's sense of sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart.But he also knew that since Yan Qingruo was trying her best to pretend like nothing happened, he shouldn't tell what he noticed, otherwise it would only make her more sad.

Yan Nuonuo, who pretended not to notice, just silently comforted Yan Qingruo, and the two hugged at the door for a while before re-entering the room.

Originally, when Yan Qingruo came back, it was already very late, and after spending a while with Yan Nunuuo, it was also time for him to sleep on weekdays.

Sitting on the edge of his bed and watching Yan Nunuuo gradually fall into sleep, Yan Qingruo stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and the pain in her eyes could no longer be restrained, "It's mom not good……"

Yan Nunuuo's Yan Qingruo, who was afraid of waking up, covered her mouth when she spoke hoarsely, and then walked out hastily but lightly.

After she stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the water, she let go of the hand covering her lips, allowing the pain deep in her heart to vent out.

It wasn't until this moment that she clearly realized that she couldn't completely forget Chu Mu. Until now, when she knew that Chu Mu had found someone to associate with again, her heart would hurt.

And what made her feel heartbroken was Yan Nunuuo's body. If it wasn't for the vitality she gave Yan Nunuuo, he wouldn't have to suffer from pain all day long. But now that he has finally recovered, she has not. Find a way to afford Yan Nuomuo's reexamination fee.

Even the works that I drew with my heart were directly accused of plagiarism.

If Yan Qing didn't understand, when she was trying so hard to live a good life, why she couldn't live a good life and made her suffer this kind of torture again and again.

It would be fine if it was really just her being tortured, but the person suffering from illness is her heart.

"Woo... Nuo Nuo... I'm sorry, if back then... woo..." Yan Qingruo, who vented the pain in her heart through the sound of water in the bathroom, did not cry wantonly, but suppressed that cry.

As her crying became quieter, the fog in the bathroom gradually rose up, and when Yan Qingruo raised her head again, the surroundings were already covered in white mist.

"Om... Om..." Yan Qingruo, who had just stood up, suddenly felt the phone vibrate in her arms.

She reached out to wipe away her tears, turned off the water, and then connected the phone, "Lin Nan?"

Wei Linnan on the other end of the phone could clearly hear something wrong with her voice, so he didn't say much, but simply said: "I'm on my way."

After the other party hung up the phone, Yan Qingruo looked at the blacked-out screen, then slowly raised her head, reaching out to wipe off part of the fog on the bathroom mirror.

In the mirror, her eyes were red, and her lips were bloodshot from biting tightly because of the fear of making a sound just now.

Before she could tidy up, she heard the doorbell ringing hurriedly, and she pushed open the bathroom door and walked towards the door.

Wei Linnan, who was standing at the door, saw that the door had just opened a crack, so he reached out and grabbed the door, then pushed the door open and walked in.

Before she could stand still, she saw Yan Qingruo with disheveled and damp hair standing in front of her, especially her red eyes and bloody mouth, which made people feel distressed stand up.

Frowning, Wei Linnan, whose eyes were full of distress, stretched out his hand to caress the corner of her eye, rubbed it lightly, and asked in a slow tone: "Qingruo, why didn't you tell me?"

After the venting just now, Yan Qingruo's mood has calmed down quite a bit. Seeing her distressed expression at this moment, the corner of her mouth raised an indifferent smile, "I'm fine."

"You're crying like this, and you still say it's okay? I've been with you for so long, and I've never seen you cry, but it's only been a while, and you've already cried twice." Listening to Yan Qingruo's reluctant thought Wei Linnan only felt more distressed at the words of reassuring her.

Wei Linnan, who had no intention of letting her go easily, stared at her closely, and then asked irrefutably, "What happened?"

Yan Qingruo, who was planning to bury the matter, looked at the expression of the person in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then opened her mouth to tell what happened today.

And after Wei Linnan got to know this, the anger in his heart could not help but surge up directly.

Standing up suddenly, "Plagiarism! This group of people really dare to say, if you don't have to worry, Qingruo, I will definitely help you get justice for this matter! And that Qing Fangxue, she plagiarized yours shamelessly. Painting, you actually beat him up and said you plagiarized, you are really shameless!"

Wei Linnan, who said that the wind is the rain, was about to leave to go to the painting hall to seek justice from those people.

Seeing her walking out in a hurry, Yan Qingruo quickly stood up and pulled her down, "Linnan, the painting hall is closed now."

Wei Linnan, who was stopped, realized that it was night now, but his expression became even more annoyed, "I can't go tonight, I will go to help you get justice tomorrow morning!"

However, Yan Qingruo just shook her head, "Linnan, thank you. But I don't want to continue with this matter, I don't want to have anything to do with that person, now I can be with Nunuuo and you Being together is enough."

Yan Qingruo, who didn't want to continue entangled in this matter, was afraid that she would meet Chu Mu again when she went to the painting hall, although from the previous venting, she knew that it was impossible to forget Chu Mu so quickly.

But at the same time, she also knew that it was impossible for the two of them to get back together, and she still had a more important Nuomuo. Instead of suffering as before, she might as well just turn the page and let time tell the story about him. memory to complete oblivion.

And Wei Linnan looked at her like this, combined with what he had just learned, he could more or less guess the reason why she stopped him.

Even though she was a little angry in every way, considering the future of Yan Qingruo and Yan Nunuuo, she still felt that it would be better not to have any contact with Chu Mu.