"Girl, what's wrong? Did you have a fight with Xiaoye?" When Old Master Cheng saw Yan Qingluo coming out of the room, he came over and asked without waiting for her to find Uncle Chang.

"Grandpa Cheng, no, I'm afraid of disturbing his rest, so I'd like to trouble Grandpa Cheng to arrange another room for me." Seeing the old man's enthusiastic greetings, Yan Qingluo was too embarrassed to say anything unpleasant.

Old Master Cheng led Yan Qingluo to the next room and said, "The girl will stay here for a while."

Yan Qingluo looked around. Although the layout and furnishings of this room were not as good as Mu Ye's room just now, it was also unique, noble and grand. The furniture and decorations were obviously expensive.

"Thank you, Grandpa Cheng." Yan Qingluo showed a standard smile of seeing off guests on his face.

However, Mr. Cheng had no intention of leaving. He sat down on the spring and autumn chair next to the window.

"Xiaoye is a child with a weird temper and he doesn't know how to take care of others. It's hard for you. He suffered a lot when he was young. Don't hold it against him for some things and be more tolerant of him."

Yan Qingluo , "... "

It has nothing to do with her.

Yan Qingluo had an awkward but polite smile on his face, but he was rolling his eyes crazily in his heart.

"Girl, do you know what happened to Xiaoye's mother?"

Yan Qingluo had a puzzled look on her face. How could she know that? She didn’t want to know.

Seeing Yan Qingluo's expression, Old Master Cheng continued, "His mother was kidnapped, but his father was in the hospital with his lover giving birth and was unable to save his mother in time. His mother committed suicide after being raped by the traitor."

Although Yan Qingluo didn't want to hear the story about Mu Ye's family, he was still shocked after hearing what Mr. Cheng said.

She suddenly remembered the rumor.

The person in charge of the Mu chaebol was ruthless and cruel. After his father's death, he drove his stepmother and stepson out of the Mu chaebol, reshuffled the Hyuga Group, and dismissed all of his father's and stepmother's followers. Later, his stepmother and half-brother were reduced to scavenging for a living, and he did not give them any alms.

It turned out that what stood between him and his stepmother was his mother's life.

If it were her, she might do something even more cruel than this.

"People outside say that his stepmother treats him better than his biological mother, but that's because they haven't seen with their own eyes how that woman treats him and Xiao Wan." Old Master Cheng paused, looked at Yan Qingluo deeply, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "People tend to nag when they get old. I've said too much to you, girl, I won't bother you anymore, you should have a rest."

"Grandpa Cheng, how did you know Mu Ye?" Yan Qingluo was a little confused about what the relationship between this Grandpa Cheng and Mu Ye was.

"Xiaoye fell into the water when he was nine years old, and I rescued him. We kept in touch afterwards. His younger brother has a congenital heart disease, and I happen to know Chinese medicine, so we became closer. I have never married, and I have no children. Only Xiaoye comes back to visit me every once in a while. I've said too much. Girl, you have weak qi and blood, you need to sleep more, and sleep can replenish blood."

Yan Qingluo naturally knew that it was easy to say, but sometimes she just couldn't fall asleep. Even if she finally fell asleep, she would dream that Qin Feng wanted to kill her, and then wake up in fright.

"Got it, Grandpa Cheng."

"The medicine I prescribed for you contains a tranquilizer and will help you sleep. If you drink it for a period of time, you will definitely see improvement." Old Master Cheng spoke so sincerely that people couldn't help but believe him.

"Thank you, Grandpa Cheng."

Mu Ye was quietly waiting for Yan Qingluo to come back in the room at this time. He believed that based on his understanding of Uncle Chang, he would definitely not give Yan Qingluo another room, because it was Grandpa Cheng who said that they should live in the same room, and Uncle Chang always listened to Grandpa Cheng. Moreover, Uncle Chang's attitude has always been that it is better to mind his own business and he never meddles in other people's business.

However, his wishful thinking has failed.

He didn't expect that the person Yan Qingluo met was Grandpa Cheng himself, not Uncle Chang.

The longer you wait, the slower time goes, and the more anxious you become.

He simply opened the door and prepared to go out to look for Yan Qingluo, but happened to meet Grandpa Cheng coming out of the next room. He glanced into the room.

Yan Qingluo!

How did Yan Qingluo move into the next room?

"Grandpa Cheng." Mu Ye took the initiative to greet him, "Luo'er has caused you trouble."

Yan Qingluo heard Mu Ye's voice and closed the door with a "click".

Old Master Cheng had a look on his face that showed he knew everything. "Xiao Ye, you still don't know how to coax a girl. She said she was afraid of disturbing your rest. Did you make her angry?"

Mu Ye's gloomy face froze for a moment, and he asked cautiously, "She, didn't say anything else?"

"What? I don't want to know about your quarrel."

Mu Ye felt relieved, it seemed that Yan Qingluo did not confess his relationship with him.

Thinking of this, he was surprised himself. Why did he feel afraid of being rejected by Yan Qingluo?

"Oh, Grandpa Cheng, you should go and have a rest too. I will take Luo'er out for a walk in the afternoon." At this moment, Mu Ye did not have any of the domineering aura of the head of the Mu family chaebol. He looked well-behaved and docile.

Yan Qingluo, who put his head against the crack of the door and listened hard to the noise outside, vaguely heard Mu Ye's voice, but could not make out what he said clearly. He could only tell that Mu Ye's voice was very soft.

"Hmph, hypocritical." Yan Qingluo curled his lips, turned around and fell onto the soft and spacious bed.

The faint scent of medicine in the room quickly calmed Yan Qingluo down, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Boom boom boom.

"Luo'er."

Yan Qingluo heard a knock on the door in his sleep, and it seemed that someone was calling his name.

She suddenly opened her eyes, picked up her cell phone and checked the time. She had slept for so long and didn't have a nightmare.

"Luo'er."

It’s Mu Ye.

Yan Qingluo stood up and walked to the door, "What's the matter?"

There was no warmth in his voice.

"Open the door, I'll take you out for a walk." Mu Ye didn't mind Yan Qingluo's cold tone.

"I don't want to go." Yan Qingluo turned around and fell into the bed again. It had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably. Could he take this bed away ?

"Luo'er, I know you are angry. I really have nothing to do with that young model. I promise you, Luo'er, can you open the door first? Good boy Luo'er ... "

"???"

Yan Qingluo couldn't believe his ears when he heard Mu Ye's voice at the door.

Is this eldest young master of the Mu family schizophrenic?

"Is your girlfriend still angry?" Grandpa Cheng's voice.

No wonder, it turned out to be acting.

Is this Mr. Mu possessed by a spirit of drama? He should really become an actor himself instead of starting an entertainment company!

Yan Qingluo looked at the ceiling, pretending not to hear anything, and still lay on the bed like a corpse, motionless.