As soon as the word "Pang Mu" was mentioned, Yan Zixu calmed down a little and glanced at Liu Zhenying who was not far away.

She was standing on the stairs, wearing a skirt that reached her calf, light blue, and long black hair hanging down behind her. Although it was a bit too casual, it made her face look beautiful and lazy.

Although Yan Zixu didn't want to admit it, her eyebrows were indeed as delicate as a painting and could capture a man's heart.

With this in mind, Yan Zixu patted Liu Qixia on the shoulder and whispered: "Qixia, go upstairs first, wash your face and take a rest."

"mom."

Liu Qixia's eyes were filled with surprise, and she reached out and grabbed her wrist, using a slight force: "Aren't you going to help me seek justice? I..."

"Calm down and listen to mom first."

Yan Zixu lowered her voice and briefly told Liu Qixia her plan, and then touched her hair comfortingly: "I finally picked Pang Mu to come home when your father went out of town. If you

What should I do if you continue to cry and cry, which will make Pang Mu have a bad impression of your sister and make her unable to marry into the Pang family?"

Although Liu Qixia really wanted Liu Zhenying to kneel down and apologize to her, she even wanted to send Liu Zhenying away.

The Pang family is also a good choice.

With a large population, Pang Mu himself was neither a man nor a warrior.

As long as Liu Zhenying gets married, she can trample people under her feet for the rest of her life.

"Okay." She seemed aggrieved and wiped the tears on her face, as if she was well-behaved: "Since Mom has something to do, I'll go upstairs first."

"What a good mother's daughter."

Watching Liu Qixia go upstairs, Yan Zixu regained her dignified and unattainable look as a noble lady. She picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said in a cold voice to the person who was still standing stupidly on the stairs: "Liu Zhenying, please come back."

What are you doing standing around, come down."

This time, she didn't forget to call her name.

"Ah?" Liu Zhenying tilted his head, not hiding his reluctance: "I'm sleepy, I don't want to go down, I just want to sleep."

"Why sleep?"

Regarding her disobedience, Yan Zixu was a little annoyed and frowned: "There are guests at home, but you are sleeping upstairs. How is this inappropriate?"

But Liu Zhenying ignored her at all, pursed his lips, and repeated again: "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"you……"

Faced with Liu Zhenying, who refused to eat anything, Yan Zixu placed the tea cup heavily on the coffee table: "How dare you disobey me?"

"Why don't I dare?"

"Liu Zhenying, I am your mother."

"But you talk a lot of nonsense."

Her long hair fell down, covering half of Liu Zhenying's face. She snorted: "Are you done? I'm going to go upstairs to sleep after that."

After saying that, she really ignored her and walked upstairs.

Yan Zixu was so angry that she dug her nails into her palms. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to punish her.

But now Pang Mu is almost at the door.

"You follow my request and accompany the guests for a while, and I will give you pocket money this month."

Give pocket money?

She can still get money from the Liu family?

Although Liu Zhenying is a little sleepy, if he is given money...

Then everything is easy to say.

She immediately looked back, put on a bright smile on her delicate and bright face, and asked crisply: "How much?"

Due to time constraints, Yan Zixu did not bargain, and finally paid 5,000 yuan for Liu Zhenying to sit safely on the sofa.

Pang Mu was led in by a servant a minute later.

He is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs only a hundred or so. He is as thin as a boneless man. His face is long but his facial features are prominent, so he looks like he has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
Chapter completed!