Whether it was the 10 million given to Yan Zixu or the money Liu Qixia received for stealing the manuscript, it was not a small amount of money.

These words seemed to stimulate Yan Zixu. She patted the armrest and stood up: "I am your biological mother. It's my birthday for a while and you don't have any expression. Now you are saying this to stimulate me. You are really prepared."

Are you going to make me mad?"

"I'm really sorry if I mention your pain points."

Liu Zhenying's beautiful black hair was casually draped. He yawned rather sleepily and glanced at the gift Liu Qixia bought: "I will buy a gift of similar value then, okay?"

Yan Zixu's expression remained unchanged.

She originally wanted to refuse. After all, the jewelry Liu Qixia gave her was only tens of thousands of dollars. After all, Liu Qixia still lived on the pocket money given by her family and did not have much income.

But Liu Zhenying is different.

With Gua Fang in her name and Qu Xiaojue as her boyfriend, she must have a lot of funds on hand, otherwise she wouldn't have easily given 10 million to her.

But just when Yan Zixu was about to speak, she saw Liu Zhenyi lowering his eyes and tapping on his phone twice, and then yawned again: "I have already arranged this matter to my assistant. I am a little tired, so I will go ahead."

It’s time to rest upstairs, good night.”

Then, Liu Zhenying nodded to them indifferently and unfamiliarly, and walked upstairs.

This time, she had no intention of stopping because of Yan Zixu or Liu Qixia's calls.

After a brief wash, Liu Zhenying had just thrown himself into the bed when he accidentally saw the carved door below being slowly opened, and a very expensive-looking luxury car slowly came in and opened the door.

It's hard to see the license plate number clearly in the dark.

But judging from the appearance, it doesn't belong to anyone in the Liu family.

However, Liu Zhenying didn't take it to heart at all. He wrapped the quilt around his body and buried his little head in the soft pillow. The heavy sleepiness rolled over him instantly.

As soon as I fell into a light sleep with my mind groggy, someone knocked on the door: "Miss, Mr. Pang and Mrs. Pang from the Pang family are here and want to see you."

From the Pang family?

Liu Zhenying turned over on the bed with confusion, and said in a vague voice: "No, I've already rested."

The servant outside the door choked on his words for a moment, as if he wanted to persuade him, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Just when Liu Zhenying thought she could sleep peacefully, someone knocked on the door again.

This time the person outside the door was Yan Zixu.

Her tone was not as polite as that of a maid, and she said in an almost commanding tone: "Zhenying, your Uncle Pang and Aunt Pang are downstairs, how can you lie down in bed and sleep?"

Liu Zhenying didn't respond, so Yan Zixu unceremoniously unscrewed the doorknob and walked in.

Sensing that someone had entered her territory, Liu Zhenying sat up from the bed vigilantly. Before her mind was fully clear, the cup she picked up from the side in her hand hit Yan Zixu's feet.

The sound of the glass exploding is very crisp, even harsh in a quiet environment.

Glass shards scratched across her legs. Although her skin was not scratched, it still shocked Yan Zixu.

She took two steps back, her eyes widened, and her voice rose: "Are you crazy? I just came to call you, but you actually want to use a glass..."

"go out."

Before Yan Zixu finished speaking, Liu Zhenying scolded her sharply.
Chapter completed!