Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 2 Is this here to find fault?

The woman stared at Yang Mengyuan with wide round eyes, obviously frightened by her scolding, with a dumbfounded expression and two wet tears on her face.

It looks funny.

Yang Mengyuan frowned calmly, covered her throbbing chest with one hand, and sat up with her hands on the edge of the bed. Blood oozes from the wound, and the smooth gray silk pajamas are immediately stained with bright red blood.

"Miss, where do you want to go?" The woman burst into tears, seeing Yang Mengyuan sitting up, she immediately reached out to support her, but she indifferently pushed her away, "Don't touch me."

Yang Mengyuan avoided the woman's outstretched hand and stared at her vigilantly, like a frightened little hedgehog erecting its stubby spines to prevent anyone from approaching.

"Miss, the maidservant is your personal maid Xiaoyue, don't you remember Xiaoyue?" Xiaoyue looked pitifully at her own lady guarding herself like a terrorist, feeling very wronged in her heart.

Yang Mengyuan looked at her blankly, and shook her head, "I don't know you, but what you said is so strange and polite, where is this place?"

Xiaoyue looked at the bewildered young lady, her expression froze, and after a few seconds she suddenly turned around and ran away, leaving behind Yang Mengyuan with an inexplicable expression.

Yang Mengyuan: "..."

Liu Mei tightened her eyebrows and looked around.

Where exactly is this place, and how did I get here?
With doubts in his head, he resisted the pain in his chest and got out of bed.

Looking around carefully, in addition to the ink paintings in the room, there is a carved wooden bed, a desk, and the ancient Four Treasures of the Study are placed on the desk.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, clean and tidy, and there is an antique smell.

There is also an unfinished portrait on the desk. It can be seen from the master's pen and ink that the master likes painting very much, and each painting is very detailed. From the painting, it can be seen that the master puts great effort into painting, and every Every painting has been carefully drawn.

Suddenly, a vision flashed through my mind, a girl in white was sitting here at noon, drawing with a pen, stroking the unfinished painting on the table with her jade fingers, there was a kind of cordial feeling.

Suddenly, the exquisite door was pushed open.

A group of men and women in gorgeous costumes rushed in at once, and they looked menacing.

Yang Mengyuan looked sideways, put down the painting in her hand, and looked at the men and women in front of her coldly, without making a sound. Although this is not her place, it would be rude to rush in without even knocking on the door.

There were so many people squeezed into the small room at once, it suddenly seemed a little crowded, and most of the people in this group were teenagers between the ages of sixteen and seventeen, so it was obvious that the visitors were not friendly.

They looked at her in surprise.

"Third sister, she really woke up." A woman in green tugged at the woman in orange beside her. Although her voice was lowered as much as possible, Yang Mengyuan could still hear it clearly.

"Who are these people? Judging from their expressions, they obviously know me." Yang Mengyuan remained calm. This place should not be F City. More luxurious than costumes.

Yang Mengyuan raised her eyebrows, and said coldly to the group of inexplicable intruders, "Who are you?" Where's Qian Junxi?She remembered that he was shot and bled a lot, but she couldn't remember what happened afterwards, who saved her, and was Qian Junxi saved?
"Hmph! It seems that you really don't remember anything?" The orange-clothed woman is very delicate, but the tone of her speech is unflattering, like a proud peacock, the ironic expression is too obvious, Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"What do you mean you don't remember anything?" Yang Mengyuan's face changed slightly, she obviously didn't have amnesia, okay, what does it mean that she really doesn't remember anything?
"Why, do you think you can speak to me in this tone by deliberately pretending to have amnesia?" The woman in orange had a high-pitched voice, and her attitude was very arrogant.

Yang Mengyuan narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, "When did I say that I lost my memory? Who do you think you are? That's really embarrassing. I've always spoken in this tone." She said embarrassingly, but her expression was It's as arrogant as it gets.

The woman in orange clothes turned red and white alternately, "Yang Mengyuan, don't think that I dare not touch you because you are injured, you can speak rudely, even if I kill you, you bastard, daddy won't blame me."

In the whole sentence, Yang Mengyuan only grasped the word "waste", her complexion sank, her dark almond eyes were half-closed, and a dangerous breath burst out, "Who do you say is a waste?"

No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of her. This woman definitely deserves a beating. If she didn't have injuries on her body, would she think she could still be standing here?
The girl in orange clothes didn't seem to see the dangerous message from her face, "It's you who are talking about, you are a trash, a trash who smears the Yang family, a useless trash, a trash who only hides and cries, a cowardly trash." The woman pointed at Yang Mengyuan and burst out a series of trash.

The people around burst into laughter.

"Haha... waste, look at waste, you are about to cry."

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Yang Mengyuan not only did not cry, but appeared calmer.

No one knows that there is already a burning anger under the calm appearance. No one dares to make fun of her, just like when a boy made fun of her for not having parents in junior high school, she was so calm back then, but the one who made fun of her The boy ended up staying in the hospital for a month. After a month, he automatically dropped out of school. Hearing that he had a concussion, he almost became an idiot.

That's right, that's her masterpiece, so no one can insult her.

Just as Yang Mengyuan was about to lift her footsteps, a voice came down one step faster than her.

"Third Sister, Fourth Sister, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, don't go too far, Seventh Sister has already been harmed by you, what else do you want?"

Two very beautiful and lovely twin sisters walked in. They looked very small, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long bangs on their foreheads, and they were very delicate and delicate. The girl following the twin sisters was obediently It was the girl who claimed to be Xiaoyue just now.

Seventh sister?It looks like she's the only one being bullied here, right?

Could it be that the Seventh Sister they were talking about was herself? Ignore that Seventh Sister for now. Seeing that the pair of twin sisters stood up for her, Yang Mengyuan fell back to the original place when she was about to raise her footsteps.

"Yang Huiting, Yang Huina, I just want to go too far. It's none of your business. It's not up to you to take care of my business." The woman in orange raised her head arrogantly, not paying attention to the words of the twin sisters at all.

"Third Sister, you are not allowed to bully Seventh Sister, if you bully Seventh Sister again, I will tell Dad to go."

"Third Sister, you are not allowed to bully Seventh Sister, if you bully Seventh Sister again, I will tell Dad to go."

The voices of the twin sisters were very soft, and they sounded at the same time, as sweet and greasy as cotton candy, and even their pursed lips were innocent and cute.

"Third sister, let's forget about today's matter! If grandma finds out about this matter, we will be punished." Instead, the words of the woman in green clothes broke the short silence. This is the Yang family after all, and Yang Mengyuan is a young lady of the Yang family, if something really happened, it would be hard to explain.

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