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"know."

"Hmph, so you did it on purpose?"

"what?"

"You don't have to play dumb with me. I thought you helped me set up an independent studio because you took a fancy to my ability, but I misjudged you." Qin Yaran was very desperate.

"Huh? What are you talking about." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran in confusion.

"What am I talking about? Don't you know? You were the one who lifted me up, and you were the one who destroyed me, didn't you? I'm just a pawn in your hands."

"Qin Yaran! What the hell are you talking about!" Zhuo Yichen slapped the table and stood up.

"Hmph, no, just like this, I will move out of this house tomorrow." Qin Yaran left after finishing speaking.

Zhuo Yichen didn't understand what Qin Yaran was talking about at all, he just wanted to know why Qin Yaran sent someone to follow him today, but he didn't expect that he was like this in Qin Yaran's heart, he was very disappointed.

Qin Yaran angrily went back to her room to organize her clothes.

"I don't need tomorrow, I'll leave today." Qin Yaran said while packing her clothes.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhuo Ziyang hurriedly ran to Qin Yaran's room, while Qin Yaran was packing her things.

"Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother." Qin Yaran's attitude was very indifferent.

"No, you are my mother, what happened to you, mother?" Zhuo Ziyang threw himself into Qin Yaran's arms, crying very sadly.

"I'm sorry Yangyang, mom will still come to see you when she is free." Qin Yaran pulled Zhuo Ziyang away, put the packed things into the suitcase, and went downstairs with the suitcase.

"Mom!" Zhuo Ziyang cried and chased Qin Yaran from behind.

"Zhuo Ziyang! Let her go!" Zhuo Yichen held Zhuo Ziyang's hand, preventing Zhuo Ziyang from chasing Qin Yaran.

When Uncle Liang heard the voice, he stood aside and watched. He wanted to say something to Qin Yaran, but he didn't dare.

Qin Yaran turned her head and glared at Zhuo Yichen, but didn't look at Zhuo Ziyang, because she couldn't bear it.

"Mom! Let me go, let me go!" Zhuo Ziyang was struggling and crying heartbreakingly, very desolately.

Qin Yaran refrained from turning her head to look at Zhuo Ziyang, and left in a seemingly unrestrained manner.

After a while, Zhuo Yichen let go of Zhuo Ziyang's hand, Zhuo Ziyang ran out to look at Qin Yaran, when he opened the door, there was nothing, Qin Yaran also walked away, Zhuo Ziyang wiped his tears and went back to beat Zhuo Yichen.

"Why did you let your mother leave! Pay my mother! Pay my mother!" Zhuo Ziyang cried and beat Zhuo Yichen.

"Uncle Liang! Take Zhuo Ziyang to sleep." Zhuo Yichen shouted Uncle Liang's name and glared at Zhuo Ziyang angrily.

"Stinky dad, I don't like you anymore! You pay my mother!" Zhuo Ziyang was very angry and sad, and kept crying.

"Young master, don't cry, let's go back to the room." Uncle Liang came over and hugged Zhuo Ziyang.

"No! Let me go, I want to find my mother!" Zhuo Ziyang kept struggling in Uncle Liang's arms.

"Zhuo Ziyang! If you make trouble again, get out!" Zhuo Yichen stared at Zhuo Ziyang fiercely, with a terrifying expression on his face.

"Master, the young master is arguing with you. You go to rest first, and I will comfort you." Uncle Liang hugged Zhuo Ziyang tightly, fearing that Zhuo Yichen would throw Zhuo Ziyang out if he got angry.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Yichen's voice trembled with anger.

"Young master, don't cry." Uncle Liang put Zhuo Ziyang on the bed, and wiped away Zhuo Ziyang's tears with a tissue.

"." Zhuo Ziyang sobbed.

"I'll tell you." Uncle Liang whispered something in Zhuo Ziyang's ear.

"Is it really possible?" Zhuo Ziyang wiped his tears and looked at Uncle Liang.

"Yes, Miss Qin won't ignore you. Maybe there is a misunderstanding between them, so the young master will be the peacemaker, right?" Uncle Liang looked at Zhuo Ziyang with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhuo Ziyang nodded.

"Our young master is so smart, he must know what to do, sleep first, okay?" Uncle Liang stroked Zhuo Ziyang's head.

"Okay." Zhuo Ziyang got into bed and fell asleep after a while.

Uncle Liang walked out of the room lightly, Zhuo Yichen leaned aside.

"Already asleep." Uncle Liang said to Zhuo Yichen.

"En." Zhuo Yichen responded and left.

"Boss, why are you packing so much at night? You ran away from home? Come in quickly." A Yuan opened the door and saw Qin Yaran standing helplessly outside.

"Sorry, I didn't want to disturb you at first, but my house has not been lived in for a long time." Qin Yaran felt a little helpless.

"Oh, what are you talking about, come in quickly." A Yuan helped Qin Yaran carry things in.

"Well, is it okay to just sleep in the study, boss? Or do you want to sleep with me?" A Yuan looked at Qin Yaran with her luggage.

"The study is fine."

"it is good."

"Boss, drink a glass of water, what's wrong? You ran out late at night, and you had a fight with Mr. Zhuo? Did he drive you out?" A Yuan poured a glass of water for Qin Yaran.

"Zhuo Yichen may be the one who betrayed me." Qin Yaran took a sip of water and said without emotion.

"What? Betrayed you!?" A Yuan was shocked.

"Well, here are the things for you to see for yourself." Qin Yaran dug out the things and handed them to A Yuan.

"My mother, what's the matter? Why do you want to do this? Could it be that the domineering president wants to hold you in his hands?" A Yuan shook her head and looked at it in disbelief.

"I don't know, I'm tired, he clearly knows how much I value that activity." Qin Yaran seemed to see through it.

"So you guys have a showdown tonight? You came out when you broke up?" A Yuan tilted her head and looked at Qin Yaran.

"En." Qin Yaran nodded.

"Then, what about Zhuo Ziyang? Do you really hate Zhuo Yichen? Really let go of Zhuo Ziyang?" A Yuan sat beside Qin Yaran, leaning on Qin Yaran's shoulder.

"I don't know." Qin Yaran said weakly.

"Boss, why do I feel that there is some misunderstanding?" A Yuan raised her eyes to look at Qin Yaran.

"The evidence is all here, so there is no misunderstanding." Qin Yaran pointed to the pile of materials.

"Sometimes these things don't mean anything. You should calm down and have a good talk."

"What are you talking about? As soon as he came back, he asked me if I was following him."

"What? Boss, you still sent someone to follow Mr. Zhuo?" A Yuan suddenly sat up straight.

"How is it possible, why should I send someone to follow him!" Qin Yaran glanced at A Yuan.

"Then why did he talk about you?" A Yuan looked confused.

"How do I know, forget it, let's go to sleep." Qin Yaran pushed A Yuan out of the room and closed the door.

"Hey! Really." A Yuan pouted and went back to her room.

Qin Yaran covered her head with the quilt, not letting herself think about it.

"What? You followed Zhuo Yichen and found out?" Qiao Ruoyin looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

"I'm sorry, sister, but I just said that Qin Yaran sent him to follow him."

"It's a shame you still have a little brain."