Before Yaoyao could get back to her senses, she saw angel's eyebrow twist, reached for the long hair at the south foot and dragged her out of the bookcase.

"Miss angel, no! You let go of the south foot! "

"Nanlu, I told you what you should do and what you should not do when you came to this house, right?" Angel totally ignored Yao Yao's plea and asked the south foot coldly.

"Yes. I remember everything you said, angel. "

"Since you remember, how dare you break into the master's room?" Then, angel hit the south foot of the abdomen heavily.

"No!" When Angel wanted to swing her second punch, Yao Yao quickly grabbed her hand: "Miss angel, this is me..."

"Yao Yao!" The south foot of the mountain shook her head secretly, and her indifferent eyes turned to Yu Aotian, who was sitting on the office chair. She understood the character of Yu Da. Even if Yao Yao Yao put all the mistakes on her body, Yu Da would not stop punishing her.

"Miss angel, it's me! I broke into yuaotian's room, but the south foot wanted to drive me away. It has nothing to do with her! "

Ah, it seems that Nanlu doesn't know Yaoyao well enough. She still has her own faults.

As if Angel didn't hear any explanation from Yaoyao, she threw away her hand and hit Nanlu in the face again.

"Don't fight, Miss angel. I've already said it's my fault. If you want to punish me, punish me!"

No matter how Yao Yao begged, angel didn't mean to stop.

She couldn't see any more. Finally, she turned her eyes to Yu Aotian: "let her go, OK? It really has nothing to do with her! "

Yu Aotian doesn't even look at her. Don't look too far.

"Take pride in heaven! I'm begging you, I'm begging you. What can I do for you? " No matter how pleading, she is still as air in this study, no one will pay attention to her.

Helpless eyes cast to the south of the beaten foot, tears burst into tears.

How can Yu Aotian do this? How could he be so ruthless? He's killing chickens to show monkeys. What he's deliberately doing is to make himself sad? But Nanlu is his subordinate! How can he use loyalty for his subordinates?

Don't understand! Don't understand. She will never understand the world of yuaotian.

Yao Yao couldn't see it anymore. She left the study with her face covered

About 10 minutes later.

"Miss mo."

"Miss mo." Standing in the corridor on the second floor, the maid saw Mo Xuetong appear and respectfully salute her.

She quickly walked towards the study of yuaotian. When she was near the door, she glanced coldly at Yaoyao, who was standing at the door sobbing, and pushed the door in: "Aotian."

"Snow pupil?" Mo Xuetong's appearance called Yu Aotian had some accidents, but when he saw the little figure standing at the door, he immediately understood it. "Angel, stop!"

"Yes, master." Angel finally stopped, and Yao Yao, who was not far away, took a long breath of relief.

"Angel, what's wrong with Nanlu?"

"Miss Mo, the south foot intruded into the master's study without permission."

"I see." When Mo Xuetong understood the situation, he turned his head and looked coldly at Yu Aotian: "the south foot is my subordinate. According to the rules, I will also be punished! "Then she raised her hand and slapped herself heavily.

"Mo Little Sister. " Lying on the south foot of the ground, he looked surprised.

Yao Yao at the door was even more frightened.

Yu Aotian rushes to her with an arrow: "snow pupil, are you crazy?" Hurriedly looked at her beaten cheek with concern. "Forget it, forget it, angel will take the south foot to treat the injury!"

"Yes, master." Angel left the study with Nanlu.

Yao Yao also hurriedly followed the past, but when she left, she subconsciously glanced at Yu Aotian in the study

At the moment, he was full of love and care in his eyes, which made her wonder whether the merciless man just now was alone with the tender man now? It seems that Miss Mo should occupy an unparalleled position in his life, right?

"Nanlu, I'm sorry. I hurt you." In the room, Yao Yao carefully rubbed the medicine to the south foot.

"Yao Yao, would you mind not being like this? This injury is not a big deal for me. I've had countless more serious injuries in Japan before. "

"South Thank you very much What can she say but sorry and thank you? I really shouldn't have any action in this "home".

"Well, sister angel, it's really tough." Nanlu saw that she was still immersed in guilt, so she quickly joked.

"Is Miss angel also a member of Yulong society?"

"Ha ha, how do you see it?""Her skill shows that she is not a normal person."

"Well, sister angel is also a member of Yulong society, but she is directly under Mr. Han's management."

"Mr. Han? Is cold away from sorrow? "

"Yes."

Dizzy, what kind of "boss" has what kind of "subordinates". Angel 's cold is just like Mr. Han. "I thought you were all subordinates of yuaotian."

"We are the subordinates of the emperor. All the emperor's societies belong to the emperor. However, if there are too many people, they have changed to group management. The first team is in the charge of Mr. Dalong; the second team is in the charge of Miss Mo; the third team is in the charge of Mr. Xiaolong."

"Well? Why didn't you say which team Mr. Han was in charge of? "

"Mr. Han..." Nanlu turned over and said with a faint smile, "he is in charge of the elite team, which is the killer team."

"Killers?" Wow, it sounds like watching TV. I thought the job of killer was very illusory. I didn't expect to be around now? "Miss Angel killed..."

"Shh. This is a secret. You should know that there are too many enemies and enemies of the emperor, and the places where he travels are basically filled with some people from the emperor's society. "

"Ah, there must be more enemies if we do more bad things."

"Yao Yao, it's not like that. It's just that people can't help themselves in the Jianghu...... " Nanlu said this with a long sigh. He looked at the ceiling and said lightly: "you know, in fact, eldest Yu is carrying a lot of things that we normal people can't bear, even if he doesn't go to other people's troubles, others He'll be in trouble, too. "

Of course, she knows this truth. Maybe it's the truth that the higher the status, the harder the people are. But she couldn't help but want to say a few bad words to relieve her anger.

Oh, come on, it's the same sentence, the world of regaining pride Maybe she won't understand it in her life.

The two sisters who were chatting heard the sound of the door opening, and the south foot looked at the door subconsciously: "Miss mo."