On that day, Mo Xiaoming did not go back.

An Shuang intended to rent herself a room to clean, but Mo Xiaoming accompanied her.

Indeed, he hadn't been back for a while. In the narrow room, a lot of dust had fallen.

An shallowly cleaned the room with her hands, and Mo Xiaomin was helping. The two girls, although they had the status of exalted men, but they didn't have the mind to be hypocritical.

After a full two hours of dusting, the two girls finally laid down on the clean sofa to rest.

"Qian Qian, do you miss this place?" Mo Xiaoming asked.

She remembered it was raining heavily that day when An Qian ran out of the An clan residence. Looking at her thin and weak body being drenched by the rain, her entire body was trembling and her face was as pale as paper.

After finding out that he was bullied by that bastard An Yuanhang, Mo Xiaoming was so angry that she wanted to fight him to the death. That night, An Qian stayed in Mo Xiaoming's house.

The next day she insisted on going out to rent her own house. Even though Mo Xiaomin had repeatedly requested for her to stay, the Mo Clan would take good care of her. However, in the end, she still couldn't refuse. She knew that her best friend had a strong sense of self-respect.

Thus, Mo Xiaomin also had her memories of this place.

"Yes!" An Qian nodded without thinking further.

Of course I want to! How could she not know how many years she had spent in this small room. In the past, even he, who had taken great care of her, had …

For some reason, the atmosphere suddenly turned solemn.

After a while, Mo Xiaomin asked, "You miss him?"

"No!" An shallow smile appeared on his face.

"I don't think you will either." Mo Xiaoming pouted.

"I'm not thinking about him. I'm thinking about the time we spent together." An Qian said in relief.

Many people thought that when lovers were separated from each other, all of their misgivings would have something to do with the one who was separated from them. However, this was not the case. Both of them had their own time together.

Time and people could not be confused!

Mo Xiaoming raised her arm and patted An Qian's shoulder, "Qian Qian, do you know what I like about you the most?"

An Danian lightly smiled and leaned his body over to look at her with a smile. "Which is it?"

"Self-improvement!" Mo Xiaomin pursed her lips.

An Qian was stunned for a moment, and then the two girls started laughing out loud …

Walking out of the rented room, An Qian discussed with Mo Xiaomin about where she was going to have a meal in a while.

"I'm free." Mo Xiaoming said.

"How about we go eat hotpot, that's …" As An Qian said this, she suddenly stopped.

Mo Xiaoming could hear the changes in her voice as she continued speaking. She looked up at her. An Qian's gaze turned towards the direction behind her. It was actually Pei Shaoqing!

"Yo, who do I think it is? So you are the son-in-law of Lady An! " Mo Xiaomin immediately changed her tone and began to mock and ridicule him.

Pei Shaoqing didn't pay any attention to her. He walked up to An Qian and said, "Qian, I want to talk to you."

After so many days, Pei Shaoqing was much thinner than before. His face was obviously haggard. Compared to the spotless him from before, the difference was too great.

"Sorry, we have nothing to talk about." An Qian said indifferently.

After she finished speaking, she pulled on Mo Xiaoming's hand, "Little Min, let's go."

"Wait!" Pei Shaoqing blocked her way.

An Qian turned her face to the side. What was going on today? I didn't go out to look at the calendar, right? Why did I meet him?

Mo Xiaoming raised her head and ridiculed, "Did you hear that? She doesn't want to talk to you, and she doesn't want to see you either. Be sensible and get out of here. Otherwise, if you anger my grandma, do you believe that I will beat you up! "

It was unknown what words had provoked Pei Shaoqing, but his face immediately darkened, "Mo Xiaoming, don't mess around!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoming was displeased.

"Hey, what's wrong with me? How did it become me messing around? Was I the one who forced you to break up with Shallow? Did I force you to have sex with Anjou? This must be a problem! "

Pei Shaoqing felt his face burning at the scolding, but he did not want to say it. He grabbed An Qian's hand and said, "Qian Qian, come with me. Let's find a place to talk."

"Pei Shaoqing, let go!" An Qian panicked.

"Pei, let go!" Mo Xiaomin was also furious. She looked eager to beat him up.

"No, you must come with me today." Pei Shaoqing's tone was firm.

As he spoke, he forcefully lifted his arm and pulled the frail An Qian to his side.

An Qian slapped his arm with all her might, and even used her foot to kick him. However, it was useless. Mo Xiaomin took a step forward and bit his arm.

"Ah!" Pei Shaoqing cried out in pain. Immediately after, he swung his arm with force, and immediately after, a kick was sent over.

"Little Min!" An Qian screamed in fear.

Mo Xiaomin fell to the ground. Her head hit the wall and she immediately fainted.

"Pei Shaoqing, you beast!" An Shuang glared and cursed.

"It was she who bit me first!" Pei Shaoqing said fiercely. After finishing his sentence, he carried his and threw her into the car, disregarding her struggles.

How could An Qian be willing to give in? He got into the car and was about to leave.

Pei Shaoqing gritted his teeth and said, "You forced my hand." As he spoke, he untied the tie on his neck, and cut off An Qian's hands before tying them up.

Then, he found a rope from somewhere and tied her feet up.

"Pei Shaoqing, what are you trying to do?" An Qian struggled.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want you to talk to me. I want to talk to you about something. " Pei Shaoqing, who had returned to the driver's seat, said as he stepped on the accelerator.

Pei Shaoqing didn't take An Qian anywhere. Instead, he brought her to his apartment.

After entering the door, he left her on the sofa.

An Shuang had never been here before. It seemed that he had only bought this place after being with Anya, so she did not know the address.

She stabilized her emotions and said tentatively, "Help me release my hand first."

"No." Pei Shaoqing refused, "What if you run?"

"You've already tied me up here, so how can I run?"

"That won't do." Pei Shaoqing was extremely shrewd. How could he not know that the person An Xiashan did not want to see the most right now was him? Once he let his go, she would definitely think of a way to leave.

Seeing this, An Qian knew that no matter what he said, he wouldn't let her go. Just shut up and say nothing.

Pei Shaoqing poured a cup of water for himself and took a big gulp.