Eat chicken and eat the goddess

At first Yan Zhen didn't reply to the text messages, Mu Ziyou was in a hurry to see his cousin, and he didn't care.

After meeting her cousin and going back to school, Mu Ziyou was extremely depressed. She looked at her phone, but Yan Zhen still didn't reply to the text message, so she called Yan Zhen, but Yan Zhen's phone was turned off.

Yan Zhen's cell phone is usually not turned off unless he is sleeping at night, but it is not ruled out that the cell phone may be out of battery.

Mu Ziyou sat in a daze in the dormitory, she had no idea that Yan Zhen was being locked up in the room upstairs by Yan Li at this moment, as if under house arrest.

After Yan Li and Yan Qingwu explained a few words, they went back to rest with a tired face.

But Qingwu ran outside Yan Zhen's room to show off his might, mocking and teasing Yan Zhen.

"Xiao Zhen, you rejected what I told you without thinking carefully, and don't blame me for telling your grandfather about you now."

Yan Qingwu was leaning against the door and picking at his nails, with a gloating smile on his face, but his tone was pretending to be a loving elder who was honest and admonishing.

"However, Second Uncle is also doing it for your own good. You said that you are not good at learning, but you want to learn what kind of woman your sister-in-law likes. A girl, just find a good man and marry her. Your grandfather picked Shen Sheng for you. Isn't it pretty good?"

Yan Zhen was standing by the bookshelf in the corner of the room, flipping through the books she had bought before, and she pretended not to hear Yan Qingwu's sarcasm outside the door.

But even if Yan Zhen ignored Yan Qingwu, he still talked happily outside the door by himself.

In the end, he accidentally revealed a piece of news.

"Tomorrow, I'll help you go to school to withdraw from school. Your grandpa even told me to stop by and find that girl surnamed Mu, and have a good talk with her."

The hand that opened the title page of the book in his hand suddenly stopped, Yan Zhen's expressionless face finally showed a trace of anxiety.

The arbitrary grandfather should think that it is enough to let her drop out of school and lock her up, and he will not take Mu Ziyou seriously.

Besides, grandpa thinks that Yan Zhen's resistance is just because she wants to resist. Based on her understanding of grandpa, grandpa probably won't find someone he doesn't pay much attention to at this time.

But soon her doubts can be dispelled, because Yan Qingwu showed off to her.

"I suggested it to your grandfather. What kind of family is our Yan family? It's shameful enough to have something like your sister-in-law. I will go talk to your little girl. From now on, the matter between you and her will make her rotten." Do not spread it out."

Yan Zhen didn't need to think about what Yan Qingwu would say if he really found Mu Ziyou.

She put down her book and walked to the phone by the bed. She would definitely not be able to go out, but Grandpa had sent several people to guard the gate.

The phone line was cut by the old housekeeper in front of her just now, so the phone can't be made.

However, Yan Zhen was not helpless, she opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table and took out a mobile phone from it.

This is an old mobile phone she had left in the room before. It can still be used once it is turned on, and the call charge is directly deducted from the bank card, so there is no need to worry about it being shut down.

The door of the room was locked, Yan Zhen went to the window to have a look, when he came back downstairs, there were a few security guards in black suits standing on the deserted lawn, looking up at the window of Yan Zhen's room from time to time.

Yan Zhen drew the curtains, walked to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet of the sink.

Grandpa never joked, he would do what he said he would do, so Yan Zhen didn't have any luck.

As soon as he turned on the phone, his finger seemed to be enchanted, and it automatically dialed Mu Ziyou's phone number.

She seems to have never memorized Mu Ziyou's number seriously, but now when she wants to make a call, the string of numbers clearly comes to mind.

When Yan Zhen called, Mu Ziyou was leaning against the balcony of the dormitory in a daze.

When the phone rang for the first time, Mu Ziyou hurried over, but it turned out that it wasn't Yan Zhen who called, but an unfamiliar phone number.

Mu Ziyou took a look, sighed dejectedly and hung up the phone.

Yan Zhen, who was hung up on the other side, frowned, and sent a text message to Mu Ziyou.

"Ziyou, it's me, answer the phone."

The text message did not indicate who it was, but Mu Ziyou guessed it was Yan Zhen almost as soon as he saw it, and she called back immediately before Yan Zhen called.

As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Ziyou asked softly and doubtfully.

"Sister, why is your phone turned off today?"

Yan Zhen explained a little, and then got straight to the point.

"My phone broke, Ziyou, listen to me. I'm at home now, and I may not be able to go out for the next month. If someone comes to you, no matter what they say, don't pay attention."

When Yan Zhen said this suddenly, Mu Ziyou was a little confused not knowing what happened, but she also heard that Yan Zhen was in trouble.

The first thing that flashed through Mu Ziyou's mind was that Yan Zhen's grandfather knew about them, because Yan Zhen's second uncle found out that she and Yan Zhen were too close last time.

Then Yan Zhen's second uncle told her grandfather about it, and when her grandfather got angry, he locked Yan Zhen up and forbade them to go out and not allow them to see each other.

When Mu Ziyou thought about it, she felt like she had put herself and Yan Zhen into the old routines of idol dramas, but she didn't know that they had really fallen into the old routines of idol dramas.

"Sister, did your family know about us?"

"Well, the situation is a bit complicated now, and we may not be able to see each other for a while."

Mu Ziyou, who was still arguing with her cousin, obviously didn't have the time to think about her cousin anymore, her whole heart was brought up because of Yan Zhen, she was anxious like a little ant on a hot pot, but But there is no way.

After turning around on the balcony a few times, she asked in a low voice.

"Then...how long, will your grandpa make things difficult for you?"

Yan Zhen leaned against the door, she looked at the flowing water on the sink, her eyes were as gentle as water, yet a little complicated.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I just can't go out... Ziyou, do you believe me?"

"Believe it, of course I believe in senior sister."

Mu Ziyou said it almost without hesitation, but she hesitated to ask again after a while.

"Then...when can we meet, you...doesn't your grandpa let you go to class?"

Yan Zhen sighed softly, she looked up at the light on the ceiling of the bathroom, and said softly.

"Well, I won't be going to school for a while, but you can rest assured that I'm fine. There's still one week until Christmas. I won't miss our first Christmas."

But Mu Ziyou lowered his head almost at the same time, feeling a little lost.

"Sister, I'm really useless, I can't help you with anything."

On the other end of the phone was Yan Zhen's gentle voice with a smile.

"You are already helping me, Ziyou, you have given me courage."

The wry smile on the corner of Mu Ziyou's lips rose and slowly disappeared, she murmured in a low voice.

"I hope one day, I can stand with you."

Standing together, not behind her, as a girlfriend who knows nothing and can't do anything.

"You will, sooner or later you will."

After Yan Zhen finished calling Mu Ziyou, he immediately called Yan Qingsu.

Yan Qingsu knew about Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou's affairs early in the morning, but she lamented that Yan Zhen might follow her old path. One of the reasons why Yan Li didn't strongly oppose her at the beginning was because Yan Li didn't regard her as a The heirs are as cultivated.

It's not necessary for Yan Zhen, she has placed high hopes on her since she was a child, hoping that she can hand over the Yan family to her in the future, so he absolutely does not allow Yan Zhen to live his so-called free life.

He hopes to control Yan Zhen's life, let her live according to his plan, dedicate her life to the Yan family, and become the head of the new generation of Yan family.

Yan Qingsu could almost predict that what Yan Li would do to Yan Zhen next would only be more ruthless and domineering than when he was treating her.

After a brief conversation with Yan Zhen, Yan Qingsu immediately called his elder brother, Yan Zhen's father, Yan Yongchen.

Although it was late at night, the call was still answered by Yan Yongchen's secretary, and there were noisy conversations on the other end of the phone.

Yan Yongchen was still in a meeting, so he didn't have time to answer her call right now.

It was useless to say what Yan Qingsu said, but the secretary's reply was still to wait for President Yan to finish the meeting before calling back.

In a fit of anger, Yan Qingsu frowned slightly angrily.

"Tell him, I want to tell him about his daughter. Even if he doesn't want to take care of family affairs, he has to take care of his daughter's affairs. If he doesn't want to be a son, he doesn't even want to be a father."

The other end of the phone was stunned. Yan Qingsu was also the vice president of the company before, and Yan Yongchen's secretary was also familiar with her. In his memory, the capable and courageous Yan Qingsu seemed to have never been so rude and angry.

"Wait a minute, I'll go talk to President Yan right away."

After waiting for about 2 minutes, the call was finally answered, and a calm, magnetic but somewhat indifferent male voice rang out.

"Asu, what happened to Xiaozhen?"

Facing Yan Yongchen's always calm and unhurried tone, Yan Qingsu couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart for a while, and almost roared out.

"What's wrong? Your daughter is under house arrest by her father?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Yan Yongchen let out a long sigh.

"When did it happen? What happened?"

"If you want to know, go home and ask."

"Then I will go back tomorrow to see what happened. If you have nothing else to do, I will hang up first. I still have a few directors here."

"what ever."

After Yan Qingsu left such a sentence, he hung up the phone in annoyance.

The relationship between the Yan family seems to be like a river frozen under the ice layer with icy debris, maintaining the blood relationship and being inseparable from each other, but it is bitingly cold.

Whether it is father and son, father and daughter or grandpa and grandson, it seems that people can't feel the warmth of family affection. The gossip and dinner talks are all run by the stock company. It seems that no one wants to care about the relatives who are right next to them.

Such a deformed family relationship drove Yan's family crazy one after another.

Yan Qingsu didn't want to, didn't want Yan Zhen to be next.