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After they had passed each other for more than ten minutes, Yan Mo Mo finally opened her eyes in satisfaction. When she turned around, she saw that Yan Sheng was still standing at her original position, holding onto her plate with great sincerity.

Yan Mo Mo rubbed her stomach, called for someone to help her fix her hair, and said to Yan Sheng: "I'm hungry."

Yan Sheng moved, her legs were actually stiff, and she walked over with the plate.

Yan Mo Mo didn't even look at it and said, "If the food is cold, how can you eat it? Are you trying to spoil my stomach? You, go to the kitchen and get me a hot one yourself. Didn't they say to apologize? "How can you be so lacking in sincerity?"

"Yan Mo Mo, don't go too far. I am not your servant. " Yan Sheng said coldly.

"Yan Sheng, don't tell me you still don't understand the same thing?" Yan Mo Mo was sitting modestly in front of her dressing mirror, allowing the maid to comb her hair. She turned the bracelet on her wrist and laughed, "I am under a roof, so I have no choice but to lower my head. All these years, you've been eating, living, and using our family. It's fine if you don't feel grateful, but are you going to complain if I tell you to do such a small thing? It's not the past anymore, Miss Yan Sheng. "

That's right, it was not the past now. Yan Mo Mo could be arrogant and willful, but she couldn't.

She wanted to snatch back her parents' inheritance. She wanted to make those who looked down upon her to have a whole new level of respect for her, and even more so, allow Chen Ma to live a comfortable life.

Yan Sheng bit her lower lip, "Alright, I will go to the kitchen to prepare a few items for you."

Clap clap.

Yan Mo Mo suddenly slammed the table and laughed, "Hahahaha, how funny. Did you all see that? "

Yan Sheng's figure that was turning around and leaving suddenly stiffened, but that was only a moment of hesitation.

However, Yan Mo Mo's sneer did not stop because of this, "In the past, my father was also very careful in front of your father, and when we were young, he was always the same. He was also a family member, but my father was still an elder brother, so he did not receive any respect. "Why is my dad acting like a servant? Fortunately, the heavens heard my thoughts and the tides have turned. Today, it has finally all been reported to you!"

A ray of sunlight shone down from outside the window onto Yan Sheng's back. That light blue small skirt of hers was dotted with golden rays, and her slim and slim figure looked even more lonely and lonely under the autumn wind.

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The night gradually turned darker.

Usually, Yan Sheng would not be able to move like thunder. Around 6: 40 PM, she would come over to see, chat with her for a while, and meet the two of them for dinner.

However, even after sitting and waiting for tonight, Yan Sheng still did not appear.

He didn't even make a phone call. He wondered if something had happened.

Because of her seniority, and her illness, the Chen Ma needed to rest, so she lived in a small courtyard in the Ming Wan Villa. What worries and happy things did Yan Sheng have, he just liked to tell her everything he knew, just like how he had when he was young.

In this period of time, even though she had been staying in the courtyard and rarely walked out, she had heard quite a bit about the scandal that had been stirred up by Yan Sheng these past few days. Could it be that she had gotten into trouble and did not dare to meet an old man like her?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps in the courtyard, and then, Yan Sheng knocked on the door.

"Chen Ma, I came late today. I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"

The door opened and a young girl in a khaki musk jacket came in.

"I won't disturb you, Little Sheng. Chen Ma has been worried about you all night, and now that I see you, I can finally relax."

Just as Chen Ma was about to get up from the reclining chair, she was pulled by Yan Sheng.

"Quickly sit down. Be careful of the cold." She covered her knees with the blanket. Yan Sheng's face unexpectedly looked a little tired, "Something happened these few days, so it was delayed. Chen Ma you too, I am such a big person, could something really happen to me? I will occasionally be busy, and won't be able to come everyday. Chen Ma, you don't have to wait for me next time, if you get tired, you can rest early. "

The Chen Ma sighed, "You, ah, dared not come to see me after making trouble, afraid of me nagging. You have a straight temper and don't like to hide it. With a personality like this, it's easy to offend people, and I'm afraid that you'll get into trouble outside. "In the past, mister and missus treasured you dearly. If something were to happen to you and if I were to go in the future, what face would I have to show to mister and missus?"

In the past, her family was poor. In order to make ends meet, she worked as a support for her family, but after her family died and dispersed, she stayed in the Yan Family to support the other three generations. She did her duty and did not get married to take care of anyone. In the past, when Father Yan was still alive, he was also very respectful to Chen Ma. Everyone in the family called her Chen Ma, but they never treated her like a servant.

Chen Ma had brought her since childhood, and from babbling to standing tall and straight, the two of them became the only people they could rely on.

Yan Sheng held Chen Ma's arm, and leaned her head on Chen Ma's broad and soft shoulder, "Chen Ma, you're talking nonsense again. We're fine now, but we need to be fine in the future. "

No one had expected that Mr and Mrs Yan would perish in an accident, crying and clamoring for the last time to see them. She did not believe that her mother had kissed her on the forehead just before she left, saying 'Little Sheng, you have to be good' and that her parents would be back in a short while.

She was very obedient. She ate alone, took a bath, and even tied her hair, but her parents never came back.

Silent autumn nights were always particularly prone to sadness.

But it was only for a moment, after sitting for a while, the Chen Ma was tired, so Yan Sheng went back.

Outside in the corridor, the wind was howling. The green vegetation on both sides of the road was rustling, and there was only a pale light overhead.

Yan Sheng took off her gloves. Just now, she was in Chen Ma's room, afraid that she would be worried about him. Under the light of the lamp, what was initially a fair and tender jade hand was now completely covered with small wounds. Some of the deeper wounds would bleed bright red, and these wounds were all brought by Yan Mo Mo!

Damn it!

Yan Sheng clenched her fists tightly, and allowed the pain in her palm to spread to the deepest part of her body. Only by remembering this pain, would she be able to pay it back in double the amount in the future!

The night wind ruffled her jet-black hair, and the light from the lamp reflected a dazzling light from her clear eyes. It was ice-cold and sharp, and the corner of her lips also faintly curved upwards.