Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Lian Cheng noticed Yan Qiutong's depression when the man got up, frowned, sat up, and looked at the man who was about to get dressed: "What's wrong? You want to go out?"

"Yes." Yan Qiutong nodded, sighed, hung up the phone with a little apology, "Liancheng, something happened to Qingrong, I have to go and have a look."

Lian Cheng couldn't help but twitch his brows, and bit his lips: "Yan Qiutong, she is a single woman."

"Lian Cheng, Qing Rong is another face." Yan Qiutong looked at the frowning little woman, and knew that something was wrong, she didn't want to provoke the little woman's temper because of Mu Qingrong, so she patiently Temperament explained again, "If something happens to Yanyan, how can I not be in a hurry and not go and have a look?"

Lian Cheng stared at Yan Qiutong for a long time, tried hard to suppress the displeasure in his heart, and took a deep breath: "It's serious?"

"Yes." Yan Qiutong nodded.

Lian Cheng closed his eyes and felt a little tired: "Then you go, I won't follow you on the road if you slow down, I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay," Yan Qiutong didn't even think about letting the little girl follow him, nodded, and heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really worried that the little girl would stubbornly resist him just now. If they don't let him go, it is estimated that he may let Lian Cheng have another awkward moment.

Yan Qiutong smiled, got dressed, and sighed: "Sorry, Lian Cheng, I have to go."

"Yeah." Lian Cheng nodded, accepting the sentence of apology.

"Go to sleep," Yan Qiutong leaned over, said softly, and planted a kiss on Lian Cheng's forehead, "You have a good sleep, I will go to the company with you tomorrow morning."

"Well, good." Lian Cheng lay down cooperatively and closed his eyes, "Be careful."

When the sound of the engine disappeared in the apartment, Lian Cheng opened his closed eyes for a long time in the dark night, thinking about something, sighed and fell asleep again.

Thinking of Mu Qingrong's unbearable back then, Yan Qiutong ran through several red lights, and it was only half an hour before arriving at Mu Qingrong's apartment.

The place where Mu Qingrong lives now is the former housekeeper of the Mu family. It was auctioned off because of the bankruptcy of the Mu family. When Yan Qiutong came to power, he bought the house back and put it in Mu Qingrong's account. superior.

Mu Qingrong didn't change the decoration because of his parents' relationship, so the house looks a bit old.

At this moment, it is wide open.

Yan Qiutong frowned, and after a quick glance, he could see that the lock of the door had been pried open. He was startled, and quickly got out of the car and entered the house.

Mu Qingrong was already sitting paralyzed at the door, and there was a silent man standing beside him, Yan Qiutong naturally recognized that it was his family doctor, and frowned: "Qingrong?"

However, Mu Qingrong, who should have called him "Brother Qiu Tong", didn't even raise his head, and lowered his head lifelessly, not knowing what he was doing.

Instead, the man on the side opened his mouth and said respectfully, "Young Master Yan."

"What's the matter?" Yan Qiutong said in a deep voice.

"I was blocked by Miss Mu at the door," the man shook his head, and said coldly, "Miss Mu didn't allow me to touch her halfway, so until now, I just told you what I can see , As for the degree of Miss Mu's foot injury and the situation inside, I don't know much about it."

"...I see." Yan Qiutong took a breath, nodded, and suddenly remembered Mu Qingrong's phone call he had hung up earlier, presumably, it was Mu Qingrong's subconscious appeal for help when he saw the situation at home?
However, he hung up anyway.

If so, if she came back earlier tonight, if she happened to meet those people, if...

Yan Qiutong didn't even dare to think about it, although he knew that those people would not do the same harm as Mu Qingrong suffered before, but it would also make a girl panic.

"Qingrong..." Yan Qiutong looked at Mu Qingrong who was sitting on the ground without any ladylike appearance before, sighed, squatted down, reached out and patted the woman's shoulder, and said distressedly, "Brother Qiutong is here... ..."

"...Brother Qiutong?" The woman must have been silent for a long, long time, her voice was hoarse, and her tone was tentative and cautious.

"Well, Brother Qiutong is here." Yan Qiutong responded, and said apologetically, "Brother Qiutong is not good, he didn't take good care of you, he came late..."

"Woooo..." Mu Qingrong gradually came back to his senses in the familiar bass voice, holding back his panic for an unknown amount of time, venting his panic in tears, and spoke intermittently, "Brother Qiutong...Brother Qiutong, I didn't mean to do that on purpose." I called you late, I didn't want to disturb you and Miss Lian so late, but, but, Brother Qiu Tong, I'm afraid...I'm so scared, I really don't know who to turn to..."

"Don't be afraid," Yan Qiutong sighed, this time it was he who made a mistake, a girl like Mu Qingrong seldom does things that are disrespectful, but he forgot about it back then, to appease her. He patted Mu Qingrong on the shoulder, "Brother Qiutong shouldn't have refused to answer your phone call. Qingrong did the right thing. You should call Brother Qiutong when you encounter something. It was Brother Qiutong who was wrong. Don't do it next time." I will..."

"Wow..." Mu Qingrong cried even harder, like a child, patting the man, "Brother Qiutong, don't you want to care about Qingrong anymore? Brother Qiutong, I really have nothing but you It's..."

Yan Qiutong was stunned for a long time, sighed, and said slowly: "Why? Qingrong, Ms. Luo has always regarded you as another daughter, and Yanyan likes you so much. If you say that, they will How sad is it?"

"Brother Qiu Tong... woo woo..."

Yan Qiutong didn't speak, but patted the girl's shoulder repeatedly to comfort her, and waited for Mu Qingrong to get tired from crying before she said, "Hey, Qingrong, let the doctor see if your injury is okay? Then, Brother Qiutong will take you to live in another apartment?"

"No... no... I don't want..." These words seemed to touch Mu Qingrong's scales, she raised her head suddenly, bit her lips and looked at the man, struggling and resisting, "No, I don't want it Move out, this is home..."

Yan Qiutong stared at Mu Qingrong for a long time, but he didn't get Mu Qingrong's retreat. He frowned and shook his head: "Qingrong, it's not safe here..."

"No, there are parents here..." Mu Qingrong didn't give in at all.

The doctor on one side winked at Yan Qiutong, Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, knowing that it was the doctor who stopped him from irritating Mu Qingrong, and sighed, since that incident passed, Mu Qingrong The mental state is very fragile.

"Okay, don't move away," Yan Qiutong gave in, and spoke with a bit of coercion, "You have to be good, let the doctor look at your sprained foot first, and then I will take a good look at the room."