Now that you know how powerful it is, do you want to admit your mistake?

Huh, I won't simply forgive this lowly woman, unless this woman promises to cook all the meals tonight.

No, if this woman cooks all the meals this week, I can reluctantly forgive her.

Just when Aunt Zhou held her neck high, waiting for You'an to subdue and apologize like a proud white goose, You'an walked out of the Fu family's living room without even looking at her, and walked towards the outside of the manor.

"She's gone?"

"She actually left?"

"How dare she?"

"Does she really think of herself as Miss Aru and think she is qualified to play the trick of running away from home?"

…

Seeing You'an's figure gradually walking away on the path of the Fu family manor, Aunt Zhou's eyes widened, and her whole face was filled with disbelief.

"Steward Zhou, this woman may have had too many good days and has forgotten her roots."

Next to Aunt Zhou, another servant of the Fu family, Chen Ping, diligently handed Butler Zhou a glass of lemonade and persuaded her: "If she didn't look a little like Miss Aru, she would really think of me as a poor girl from a rural area.

Can you serve sir with us?"

"hehe!"

Taking the lemonade from Chen Ping's hand, Aunt Zhou took a breath and said with a sneer: "Serve Mr.? Mr. at least still accepts our service, but what about her? So far, Mr. has never touched her!"

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and saw the disdain and ridicule towards You An in each other's eyes.

"But what should I do if my husband asks her about her during dinner in the evening?"

After she calmed down, Aunt Zhou began to realize the problem.

"Oh, Butler Zhou, this bitch's grades have always been bad. When the husband asks, we'll just say that she didn't finish her homework and was kept by the teacher. Anyway, the husband doesn't live here at night, so he won't find out.

She didn’t come back at night.”

Chen Ping, who was standing next to her, said to Aunt Zhou with a smile on her face.

These words simply touched Aunt Zhou's heart. She nodded fiercely and followed what Chen Ping had just said: "Yes, this is how we should treat this little bitch like Lin Wan."

"Yes, a poor girl from a small place has no money and no background, and she doesn't know how high the sky is. She dares to challenge you. When she can no longer survive, she will come back on her own..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, the two old women smiled at each other, as if they had seen Youan's deflated look...

On the other side, You'an left the Fu family's manor in a hurry and rushed towards the city. If she remembered correctly, Wu Meizi was facing a crisis.

I took a taxi and drove all the way.

The taxi arrived at a messy building complex from a villa estate in the suburbs.

This place is said to be a village in the city, but the location is too remote to be considered a city.

But, unfortunately, this place is really a bustling gathering place in the suburbs, just like a village in the city, just as dirty and messy.

After spending all his money and paying the fare, Youan got out of the car and walked towards the building where Wu Meizi rented.

Along the way, the stench from the sewers floated in the air, mixed with the smell of food sold on the roadside, making Youan's stomach sour.

Deftly avoiding the splashing stone slabs, You'an walked into Wu Meizi's small building. As soon as the iron door downstairs was pushed open, the creaking sound of being in disrepair was particularly harsh in the dark night.

After walking down two steps, a strange man's voice came from the darkness.

"Oh, sister, tell me, you are so good-looking. As long as you are willing, there are men to support you. Why do you have to live a miserable life by yourself?"

The man seemed to have drunk too much, and he let out a long belch, and the smell of alcohol spread in the darkness.

The alcohol fueled the evil thoughts in his heart. The man moved forward and said hooliganly: "Sister, if you don't obey me, I will make sure that you eat well!"

"roll!"

A clear voice sounded in the darkness, and then Youan heard the sound of pushing.

However, the next moment, the man's obscene voice rang out again: "Little sister, look, the long night is unbearably lonely, so let my brother come to accompany you..."

"Let me go!"

Listening to the movement, the two seemed to have had a physical collision.

She couldn't help it any longer, and regardless of not being able to see the path under her feet in the darkness, she ran towards the source of the sound, staggered to the basement door, and kicked the man's knee socket from the side.

While the man was unstable, he punched the man a few more times.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

The man's shrill screams were extremely clear in the dark night, but You'an had no intention of stopping. When he saw the man lying on the ground, he continued to kick him hard, and finally kicked him.

Got the man's parts.

Suddenly, the man's screams became even more pitiful.

"Awan?"

The dim light in the room streamed out, and Wu Meizi was surprised when she saw that the girl in the white dress who beat up the drunkard was actually the thin and frail Lin Wan who had been protected by her.

When You'an looked over, he saw that Wu Meizi's sallow face was a little pale. She might have been too frightened. At this moment, she was leaning against the door frame and shivering.

Looking at that look, he was obviously very frightened.

"Beautiful..."

You'an felt infinite distress in his heart and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Wu Meizi and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all okay..."

After coaxing the person into a bright room, Youan ran out of the rental house and dragged the drunkard man who was struggling to escape back into the rental house.

On the way, the drunkard man kept struggling and howling. Youan slapped the drunkard man's fat and greasy face several times. The burning pain made the drunkard man sober up a little. At the same time, he could see clearly that he was dragging him.

She was just a thin, frail and seemingly malnourished woman.

Suddenly, a fierce light shot out of his eyes, and his fat body twisted, trying to get up and throw Youan to the ground.

However, although You'an looked thin, he had considerable strength in his hands. He grabbed the wooden chair next to him with firm eyes, his expression did not change at all, and he hit the drunkard man hard on the head.

In an instant, the man who looked fierce just now lay limply in the small rental house.

There is so much movement here, and the man's wailing is so loud.

However, from beginning to end, no one came out to take a look.

In her last life, she had not come here, and when Wu Meizi was pestered by an alcoholic man, no one would have stepped forward to help her.

Wu Meizhi, who was weak, helpless and terminally ill, must have never resisted a drunk man.

Although he didn't see it, You'an could already imagine that in the cold night, Wu Meizi was like a withering lotus in the autumn wind, being wantonly ravaged and humiliated by a drunkard...

Thinking of this, You'an suddenly understood why Wu Meizi couldn't bear to vomit blood and died when she heard the bar man say that she was being kept.
Chapter completed!