Chapter 1417 Breaking the Shackles

Hearing Yuanshi's voice, Guan Ya stiffened, unsure if it was guilt.

She lay on her side, back to the door, silent, pretending to be asleep.

But Yuanshi outside the door seemed oblivious. Guan Ya heard light footsteps entering the room, followed by the soft sound of the door closing.

He came in.

Guan Ya's heart thumped wildly twice. She pursed her lips, continuing to feign sleep.

Zhang Yuanqing walked slowly towards the large bed. The Night Wanderer's eyes pierced the darkness, taking in Guan Ya's stiff sleeping posture. The thin air conditioning blanket rose and fell along her graceful, voluptuous curves.

Because of her curled-up position, the outline of Guan Ya's buttocks was displayed in full.

Round and full, like a full moon, like a honey peach.

She was already at an age of ripeness, radiating the shocking charm of a mature woman everywhere.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade-green bead, activated it, and placed it on the table, laughing softly:

"Guan Ya-jie, stop pretending to be asleep. We're a proper couple. It's like we're having an affair."

Guan Ya couldn't keep up the act any longer. She turned her head, glaring and scolding:

"I haven't said I've forgiven you yet. What are you doing in my room? Get out, get out."

"I'm here to apologize." Zhang Yuanqing sat on the edge of the bed, kicked off his slippers, and burrowed into the covers, embracing Guan Ya's slender waist. "Let me hold you."

Guan Ya offered token resistance.

The instructor was right. She wasn't angry... Zhang Yuanqing's confidence increased greatly. His hand began to caress Guan Ya's abdomen restlessly.

Because of her cultivation of physical techniques, her abdominal fat content was extremely low, making it both soft and firm to the touch.

But he liked to linger near her navel the most. Zhang Yuanqing had always believed that the sexiest part of a slender waist was not the mermaid line or the abdominal muscles, but the shallow navel.

His abdomen pressed tightly against her round buttocks. The two of them were separated by silky, soft pajamas, clearly experiencing the mixed-blood girlfriend's fullness and elasticity.

It was a pity that Guan Ya was wearing a nightgown, not separate pajamas, leaving him to only enjoy his girlfriend's graceful figure through her clothes.

Similar intimate caresses had happened more than once or twice. Guan Ya did not resist. Neither of them spoke, allowing time to slip away quietly.

Suddenly, Guan Ya moved forward uncomfortably, saying grumpily:

"You said you were apologizing, but are you using that to poke me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it. This was really not the time to make crude jokes.

Yuanshi would definitely take an inch and want a mile, or rather, want her.

Unexpectedly, the big boy behind her did not take further action. His strong, powerful arm merely pulled her back a little.

"I heard that the Miller family has six Dominators, more than twenty Saints, and even more Transcendent-level individuals. It doesn't seem like much," Zhang Yuanqing said.

"The boss's White Tiger Guard has more than twenty Saints."

Hearing him take the initiative to talk about the Miller family, Guan Ya was first stunned, then shook her head:

"Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards are all ordinary Saints, none of them are Level 6. As far as I know, the Miller family has 20 Level 6 Saints."

Level 6 Saints and Level 4 Saints could be described as being as different as clouds and mud.

Qian Liang Asano said that there were more than 20 Saints. Did the number 20 refer to Level 6? And everything below Level 6 was omitted? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly wanted to teleport to Japan and beat up Qian Liang Asano.

He thought to himself that someone who hadn't grown his hair yet wasn't reliable.

Guan Ya sighed:

"Moreover, the data you mentioned doesn't include the Lingjing Xingzhe (spiritual realm professionals) recruited by the Miller family."

The number of Xingzhe in a family was only part of the foundation of a Lingjing family. To estimate the strength of a family, one also had to look at the wealth, connections, investments, and allies they had accumulated.

For example, Fu Qingyang, as the young master of the Fu family, his White Tiger Guard also belonged to the Fu family's affiliated forces.

The Miller family naturally had similar affiliated forces and organizations.

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh" and fell into thought.

In the darkness, Guan Ya turned her head, her moist eyes fixed on him, and said:

"Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

Zhang Yuanqing kissed her fair, slender jade neck and said:

"I've been thinking about it. 'A party without factions is a strange thing.' This saying also applies to Lingjing families. It's almost impossible for Lingjing families to be of one mind. They all have their own interests. As long as the interests of the entire family are not violated, then my enemy is only your fiancé who hasn't even been formally engaged to you.

"Well, and the faction behind him. In that case, there's really no need for me to be enemies with the entire Miller family. Guan Ya-jie, the obstacles in front of us aren't that big. And I will work hard to accumulate connections and build my own faction."

His faction was actually slowly taking shape.

At the Five Elements Alliance level, there was Fu Qingyang and Ling Jun, the patrol team, and the Saints who had received his favor in the killing instance.

In terms of folk organizations, there was the Palace Master of the Zhisha Palace in Songhai, and Master Wuhen's team.

In the Taiyi Sect, there were Sun Miaomiao, Zhao Chenghuang, and Yin Ji, who were transcendent Star Officials.

In the Lingjing families, there were Xie Lingxi and Xiahou Aotian.

Zhang Yuanqing slowly told Guan Ya about the connections he had made, one by one. Strangely, Ling Jun usually taught him everything he knew and gave him love tips.

But when it really came down to tonight, he didn't teach him any skills, but instead said:

"Just be sincere."

So Zhang Yuanqing, smelling the fragrance in Guan Ya's hair, told her his thoughts truthfully:

"I can feel that you have an extreme lack of security. I've tried to move you with guarantees and vows, but it seems that you don't believe in anything other than real actions.

"But I really can't take a flight to a foreign country and break into the Miller family to tell your fiancé: 'You, get away from Guan Ya.'

"After all, he's really far away from you, so far that you're at opposite ends of the planet.

"Guan Ya-jie, from beginning to end, you haven't had any confidence in our relationship, have you? What are you afraid of? The Fu family and the Miller family, I will bear it."

Guan Ya's heart suddenly softened extremely. She remembered what Fu Qingyang had said yesterday morning:

"'Break up and break up. Without Yuanshi, you can still marry into the Miller family. It might not be a bad choice. But Yuanshi has to face a huge Lingjing family because of you. Breaking up is a good thing.'"

Yes, even if she married into the Miller family, at most it would be a dark chapter in her emotional life. But she would still be a wealthy heiress, enjoying wealth and resources from the Fu family and the Miller family.

What about Yuanshi? If you really wanted to be particular, he was the one who was losing out in this relationship. The risks and pressures he was bearing far outweighed her, who could become a wealthy heiress with one step back, a "sacrificial lamb for a marriage alliance."

And in this relationship where the benefits and risks were disproportionate, he was thinking about how to expand his connections, make friends, so that one day he could deal with the Fu family and that fiancé who hadn't even been formally engaged to her.

Although he mocked himself as a grassroots, as the poor scholar in a dog-blood love story.

But he was doing much better than those poor scholars who only knew how to encourage heiresses to elope with them.

But what about her? She felt that all of this was as it should be. The brave knight should defeat the enemy and take his beloved princess home.

She felt that she needed a sense of security, so Yuanshi had to grow up well, so that he could marry her in a grand manner and dispel her concerns.

So she couldn't be obtained so easily, or he wouldn't work hard.

But in reality, she was just drawing a pie in the sky.

"Yuanshi, I'm sorry..."

In the dark room, a choked murmur came.

Guan Ya sniffed, her tone quickly returning to normal, and said softly:

"It's not your problem, it's my problem. I'm too weak."

She was silent for a moment and said:

"Although you made me very angry yesterday, I also understood some things because of it. Honesty between lovers is very important.

"You're right. I used to be more pessimistic about our future. The problem isn't with you, it's with me.

"Don't think that I usually act like I've seen a lot, have a lot of experience. That's just me using it to cover up my weakness. I haven't told you about my parents, have I?"

*Know a little. Your mother and my mother are both of the "merciful mother holds the sword, slicing the traveling son" type... Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.*

The room was dark, Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, so she couldn't see his inner thoughts at this time. She bit her lip:

"My parents were in a marriage of convenience. My father was a prosecutor in the Heavenly Punishment. At that time, he was still weak and needed capital to support him from behind, and the Fu family also needed a prosecutor in the Heavenly Punishment to do things for them, so there was this marriage.

"My mother liked him at first, but my father had someone he liked. After marriage, he didn't break off that relationship. After my mother gave birth to me, he never touched her again.

"My mother went outside to find men to take revenge on him. They each played their own game, but they still had to show a harmonious and loving appearance in the family, which made people feel disgusted."

*So that's why you're so resistant to marriage alliances! Zhang Yuanqing suddenly couldn't think of any flirtatious words. His wandering hand also stopped, and he hugged her tightly, giving her silent comfort.*

Guan Ya said quietly:

"But the reason for my weakness largely comes from my mother. She has a strong desire for control. She can't control my father, so she likes to control me. From childhood to adulthood, I can't remember how many times I've been beaten. Every time I hear the sound of her high heels returning, I get scared and tremble.

"This fear hasn't been eliminated even after I grew up. I'm already a Saint, but when I think of her, I can't help but be afraid. I act like I despise her so much in front of Fu Qingyang, but in my heart, I'm so afraid.

"So she asked me to marry. I can only hide. I only dare to hide."

As she spoke, she shrank into Zhang Yuanqing's arms, as if that would make her feel safe.

"And the Fu family, this family has been passed down for more than a hundred years, controlling trillions of Federation coins in wealth. The clan elders manage the clan and assets, relying not on family affection and blood, but on iron fists.

"When the family wants you to do something, you'd better not refuse! This is the creed that we've had in our hearts since we were children, imprinted in our bones. Compared to the Fu family, the local Lingjing families are just flowers living in a greenhouse.

"I've seen too many rebellious children have their spines broken and their arrogance ground away; I've seen too many direct descendants who just eat, drink, and wait to die be kicked out of the core of power; I've seen those rebellious clansmen be executed.

"I fear the family, very much. Although the clan elders know that I've been promoted to Saint and said they're very happy and want to take me back to manage the family's business..."

"In the Fu family, only two children dare to challenge the clan elders, Fu Qingyang and his sister. The latter is the apple of everyone's eye. Even if she burned down the clan elders' meeting hall, the elders wouldn't blame her.

"But Fu Qingyang and his sister are different. Fu Qingyang's talent is very poor, so poor that even dogs shake their heads when they see him. He was targeted, beaten, teased, and bullied to death by his peers since he was a child.

"Because he's the son of the family head, but he's so mediocre, everyone loves to bully him. But Fu Qingyang never admits defeat. He has been resisting, even if he's fighting alone, even if he's beaten black and blue."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but interrupt: "Didn't you help him?"

"The adults didn't allow it. I would secretly give him medicine, but I didn't dare to disobey my elders." Guan Ya shook her head and continued:

"When he was fourteen years old, Fu Qingyang suddenly rose up. I still remember that day. He wore a white robe, carried an unsharpened knife, rushed into the training hall, and single-handedly slashed down all his peers in the family.

"Those who had bullied him, even if only once, he remembered it. His moves were very simple, just slashes, but with such simple moves, no one could beat him.

"Of course, no one could beat him. He was poorly talented, so he only practiced slashes, swinging his knife 5,000 times a day. He swung it for eight years.

"He injured as many as sixty people, the lightest of which was a fracture. This shocked the entire family. The parents of the injured went to the clan elders, demanding that Fu Qingyang be severely punished. Do you know what Fu Qingyang said to the clan elders at that time?"

"What did he say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"He threw the bent, blunt knife in front of the clan elders and told them to either shut up like they had for the past eight years, or ten years later, this knife would be slashed on you." Guan Ya said.

"So cool!" Zhang Yuanqing exclaimed.

"Yeah, Fu Qingyang's aptitude is mediocre, but he is a natural powerhouse. He can swing his knife for eight years, rain or shine, in order to get revenge. As long as it's something he wants to do, he will definitely do it. And I'm the opposite. I have good talent, but I'm a weak person." Guan Ya said softly:

"I can't achieve Fu Qingyang's perseverance. I don't dare to resist the Fu family. I'm still afraid of my mother."

She finally took off all her disguises and showed her truest self to her boyfriend.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that under Guan Ya-jie's mature, steady, experienced, and knowledgeable exterior, there was a weak little girl hidden.

That's why she was so twisted.

In the darkness, no one spoke again. Only the air conditioner "whooshed" cold wind.

Zhang Yuanqing started kissing her neck and cheeks again, saying softly, "In that case, why not start rebelling against your mother?"

Guan Ya murmured:

"Yuanshi, I don't want to go on like this anymore. Give me a hand, help me take this step."

Love is a sweet and warm experience. Love in bed should be even more intense, indulgent, and pure. Those childhood misfortunes and sadness shouldn't appear here, so Zhang Yuanqing whispered in her ear:

"So Guan Ya-jie, can I know your depth?"

His words diluted the sadness and depression brought by the memories, making Guan Ya feel better.

She giggled and said, "Relying on your little three-inch nail?"

"No, from Hundred Herb Garden to Three Flavor Study."

Guan Ya didn't refute and quietly leaned into his arms.

*I, I can finally enter the palace... Zhang Yuanqing was immediately ecstatic, his breathing becoming rapid. He knew that hesitation would only lead to trouble.*

*Immediately, he flipped over and sat up, the young white-robed general entering the battlefield for the first time. Without saying a word, he removed his armor, lifted the enemy's skirt, and with a silver spear in hand, wanted to stab the enemy half a foot.*

*The enemy general was caught off guard, bent his legs, and twisted his waist. His movements were agile, dodging the thrusts of the silver spear repeatedly, and said in horror:*

*"What are you doing?"*

*The young white-robed general replied, "I will use my Dog Beating Staff Technique to break your virginity."*

*The enemy general was displeased and said, "When two armies are at war, envoys must be sent to each other, groping each other, attacking the mind first, and then attacking the lower body. Only when the enemy's weakness is exposed can you strike with one blow, fighting three hundred rounds."*

*The young white-robed general, after all, had a solid theoretical foundation. The skills taught by the famous masters of the island nation flashed through his mind. He understood the enemy general's demands and immediately held the half-foot-long silver spear, raised the enemy general's beautiful head, pointed the tip of the spear directly at her chin, and said happily:*

*"Guan Ya-jie, so you want to personally examine my length."*

*"Get out!!"*

*The enemy general was unable to bear the humiliation and was furious. With a wave of her small hand, she knocked the young white-robed general out of the battlefield.*

*The young white-robed general was surprised and uncertain, not knowing where he had gone wrong. Unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain, he was also afraid of her power. The two sides faced each other in the night, swords drawn and bows bent.*

*In a moment, the young white-robed general had an idea and used a seduction technique to return to the battlefield.*

*The young white-robed general, having learned his lesson, realized the cause of his failure, calmed down, and recalled the teachings of the master, the Sea King, using the "lightly rub, slowly twist, wipe, and pick" finger technique to attack the mind, and using the oral skills of Beijing to fight with his tongue.*

*He teased the enemy until she was panting娇喘 and exhausted, her legs shaking, her body weak, unable to resist.*

*The young white-robed general straightened up, his eyes containing divine light, dispelling the darkness. He fixed his eyes and saw:*

*Pillows piled with dark clouds, jade peaks standing proudly, dotted with plum blossoms. The fragrant flowers bloom in spring, encircling a slender waist. Under the willow tree, a vermillion gate leads to a land of ecstasy, lace armor locks up the spring night. Suddenly, two white pythons come, wanting to welcome, wanting to be shy, wanting to wrap around the waist.*

*Further down, the feet are like spring, the jade toes are glistening, and the Heavenly Venerable cannot let go, holding the toes and playing with the tip of his tongue.*

*The enemy general's expression changed, and she shouted: "Little thief, don't you dare insult me!"*

*Unexpectedly, she fell for a diversionary tactic and was captured by the Heavenly Venerable, who seized both pythons, pulled down the lace armor, and thrust out the spear in his hand, entering the enemy half a foot, spilling blood on the spot.*

*The enemy general cried out in pain, her feet arched like a bow, and tears fell like rain.*

*"Clang, clang, clang..."*

*The double bed began to rock back and forth, hitting the wall, from slow to fast, from slow to quick, the waves were turned red, and the juices were dripping.*

*A quarter of an hour later, the Heavenly Venerable shouted wildly: "I am building a celestial nest in the human world, and I will never ascend to the ninth heaven again."*

*At this point, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and all was silent.*

*The enemy general breathed for a moment, looked at the Heavenly Venerable, surprised and uncertain, and said, "That's it?"*

*"..." Zhang Yuanqing said angrily, "If you look at me with that kind of gaze again, I'll get angry."*

*Guan Ya giggled and said, "A mere virgin."*

*Don't force me to use the Endure spray... Zhang Yuanqing gnashed his teeth and flipped over and pressed down again.*

*"Clang, clang, clang..."*

*The wide, heavy bed once again rhythmically slammed into the wall, accompanied by the "creaking" sound of the mattress collapsing under pressure, again and again.*

*The air conditioner was blowing cold wind, but it couldn't blow away the sweat on the two of them.*

*Guan Ya was forced to fight, also soaked in sweat, her body getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire burning in her abdomen.*

This day, Guan Ya became Rotten Ya, then M Ya, then Z Ya, then U Ya, and finally ended with Sending Ya. In just one night, she experienced a complex and diverse life change.

The next day, Guan Ya, who had only slept for an hour, was awakened by the alarm.

She opened her eyes with a tired face, angrily turned off the alarm, and found that the person beside her pillow was gone. She opened the chat app and took a look.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I have something to do this morning and I'm going out. You have a good rest. Hehe, Night Wanderer is a peak profession that can last a day and a night, you know how amazing it is.]

Guan Ya was immediately relieved, and then gritted her teeth and said:

"Scorpio!!"

She cried twice last night and was forced to replenish water several times. That damn thing was full of energy, had strong recovery power, and was tireless all night long.

Guan Ya put her phone on silent and was about to continue sleeping when she suddenly thought of something and sat up with a slightly red face, spitting:

"So dirty~"

Holding the quilt, she picked up the nightgown scattered on the ground and hurriedly put it on, frowning and jogging into the bathroom in a strange posture.

............

Jinshan City.

In front of a breakfast shop, two young people wearing delivery uniforms were squatting in front of an electric car, gnawing on meat buns.

One had a round face, and the other was handsome and thin.

Kou Beiyue frequently looked at his phone and then frequently looked at the end of the street, frowning:

"Why hasn't Yuanshi Tianzun arrived yet? Isn't this delaying us from making money?"

His eyebrows and eyes were unruly and strong, like a fierce little wolf dog. His tone and expression when he said this were full of confidence. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought he earned tens of thousands of dollars a minute.

"It definitely takes time to come from Songhai. It'll take more than forty minutes. Just wait a little longer." The chubby boy comforted his boss.

He knew that his boss actually wanted to see Yuanshi Tianzun sooner, so he was impatient. Yuanshi Tianzun said he was coming to Jinshan City and asked to meet them, so the boss immediately stopped taking orders.

And he brought him to the agreed place to wait.

As a result, they had been waiting for half an hour.

Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't been to the Wuhen Hotel for a long time, and the boss had been talking about it a lot. Especially after clearing a Saint-level instance a few days ago, he had to mention Yuanshi Tianzun three times a day.

That kind of emotion of wanting to be praised after getting good grades was simply overflowing.

Of course, Kou Beiyue didn't think so, because this is how he talked about it:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is nothing more than this," "He definitely won't dare to underestimate me again," "Yuanshi Tianzun, hmph!"

"I feel like I came too early..." Kou Beiyue stared at the chubby boy suspiciously: "Why didn't you remind me?"

"I did remind you, but you just didn't listen," the chubby boy sighed:

"Boss, you are a bewitching demon, brave and combative, bloodthirsty and cruel, and also a cunning bewitching demon. Don't think of yourself as a fire master. Occasionally, listen to the loyal words of your trusted younger brother."

Kou Beiyue had already cast his gaze towards the end of the street.

*He didn't listen again... the chubby boy shook his head.*

After waiting for a moment, Kou Beiyue's eyes lit up, and his gaze locked on a taxi slowly stopping by the side of the road.

The car door opened, and Yuanshi Tianzun, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, stepped out of the car.

"Beiyue, long time no see." Zhang Yuanqing waved and greeted: "Have you been waiting long?"

Kou Beiyue got up unhurriedly and nodded calmly:

"Just arrived!"

After a pause, he said the line he had prepared long ago:

"I went into the Lingjing again a while ago. It was pretty easy. 20% of the experience."

Zhang Yuanqing had already looked at the "Good Minister Chooses His Lord to Kill", saying:

"Have there been any strange disappearances or deaths of illusionists or Dream Masters in the South School recently?"

The chubby boy's expression suddenly became serious: "Yes, and there are quite a few."

"My experience is 20%."

*Sure enough, the Pure Yang Sect Leader has already recovered to the Saint stage. It's too fast... Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and said:*

"What is the South School's high-level view on this matter?"

"It has been confirmed that it was done by the Pure Yang Sect Leader. The middle and lower levels of the organization are now panicked, and the high-level also wants to deal with it, but they have tried several times without success. I don't know the specific reason."

"My experience is 20%."

"With a secret protection, how is it possible to catch him!" Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The Taiyi Sect is tracking down the Pure Yang Sect Leader. If possible, I hope to join hands with the South School."

The chubby boy's eyes lit up at first, and then he frowned:

"This is difficult. The high-level of the South School won't trust the Taiyi Sect, and neither will the Taiyi Sect. But..."

"My experience is 20%."

The suddenly raised voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head, looking at Kou Beiyue with a strange expression: "So, do I need to praise you!"

Kou Beiyue was suddenly caught off guard and was a little dazed, gritting his teeth and saying:

"No need!!"

The chubby boy continued: "But I will report this matter, and I will tell you the attitude of the high-level in a few days."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly and patted Kou Beiyue on the shoulder, saying:

"Say hello to Xiaoyuan for me."

"Get lost, get lost!" Kou Beiyue yelled like an angry little wolf dog.

..........

Guan Ya washed up and changed into a clean and refreshing knee-length skirt – not suitable for wearing pants anymore.

Then she took off the dirty sheets and quilt covers and threw them into the washing machine to destroy the evidence, opened the window, and sprayed expensive perfume for a long time.

She only relaxed after confirming that the smell of Yuanshi's dead children had dissipated.

Guan Ya stood by the window, staring blankly at the lush green courtyard scene in the sunlight.

*It's time to calm down and think about her own affairs.*

In the past, she had been running away, running away from the marriage arranged by her mother, running away from the family environment, thinking that as long as she lived an unknown life, the family would always forget her.

After all, marriage alliances also paid attention to quality. How could a useless concubine daughter give birth to excellent offspring for the Miller family?

But she was too naive. The family had already tested her talent in various ways in her childhood years before she was even aware of the world.

Fighting, IQ, adaptability, social skills...

The various training courses in her teenage years were all tests from the family.

It didn't matter that Guan Ya's achievements were low. Her personality led to mediocrity, but it had nothing to do with her talent. As a favorite of the heavens whose various tests were all above excellent and whose fighting talent was second only to her clan sister, she was an excellent marriage partner.

That's what the family thought, and that's what her mother thought.

"Marriage is a necessary obligation for those of you who enjoy the family's dividends" - the elders always said this.

These words had been deeply imprinted in their hearts in the past ten years and had become a matter of course.

She had been running away from marriage, but she had never thought of resisting, just as her mother had not resisted marriage in the first place.

Because the family had imprinted their thoughts on them.

Scenes from her childhood flashed through her mind, her parents' indifference, the cold family, the harsh training, her mother's lover, her father's mistress, the disgusting faces of the couple pretending to be loving... The past emerged one by one and quickly disappeared.

Guan Ya took out her phone and sent a text message:

"What if the family asks you to marry a woman you don't like?"

"Ding dong!" A text message reply, the content was:

"Then I'll be an orphan."

Guan Ya held her phone, looked at the scenery outside the window, and a shallow smile appeared on her delicately carved mouth.

She knew what to do.

Guan Ya opened her address book and dialed a phone number that she hadn't contacted for a long, long time.

"Beep, beep~"

After a long time, the call was connected, and a cold voice came from the speaker:

"You still know to call me? Do you think that hiding in Fu Qingyang's place means you can really ignore the family's orders?"

"I have a boyfriend!"

The other side of the phone suddenly went silent.

The corners of Guan Ya's mouth turned up: "The taste of men is really good."

"Guan Ya!!" The woman on the other end of the phone screamed in exasperation: "Are you trying to rebel? Who gave you the courage!? Do you believe that I'll make your wild man die without a burial place in three days."

Guan Ya laughed:

"Mom, Fu Xue, I'm not reporting to you, I'm informing you. From now on, I'll walk my own path."

Her tone changed, her tone was cold:

"If you dare to touch my man, I dare to make myself an orphan."

After speaking, she hung up the phone neatly. Guan Ya faced the window, opened her arms, as if embracing something, and murmured: "So good~"

............

ps: Exhausted, inspiration dried up, need to rest urgently, I'm going to sleep. If there is no update in the early morning, then look at it again during the day. Goodbye, goodbye!

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