114: C114 Don't Let Him Use My Stuff!

C114 Don't Let Him Use My Stuff!

Yan Shu, who was free, picked Little Bun up and said gently, "Don't be angry with Sui. Sui said it casually."

Fu Yunjian, who was sitting on Yan Shu's lap, nodded and then looked at Yan Xiaosui.

Yan Xiaosui replied and glared at him.

Housekeeping auntie stood by the side and after hearing some rough information, she hesitantly opened her mouth and said, "Miss Yan, then should we clean up a bedroom for this child to live in?"

"Yes." Yan Shu nodded her head, "Sorry to trouble you to clean it up."

She previously thought that it was not a big deal for the two children to sleep in the same bedroom. After all, they were both small.

Now that she saw it, it was likely that there was no hope.

When Yan Xiaosui heard that, she immediately swore the ownership of her items, "Give him the bedroom. Don't let him use my things! Otherwise, I will beat him up!"

"No need, Little Bun has his own things." Yan Shu said and gave Lyi Xingruo a look.

Lyi Xingruo understood tacitly and tried to divert Sui's attention, "Sui, didn't you want to play slide just now? Do you want to play or not?"

"Play." Yan Xiaosui was thinking about the slide and did not care about the people in the house anymore.

Fu Jingyan's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a slide.

Yan Shu saw his expression and asked gently, "You want to play too?"

Fu Jingyan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Sui is still angry. I will take you there after she has calmed down." Yan Shu took the small schoolbag that was placed by the side. "Let's go. Auntie will bring you to the room first."

Little Bun nodded obediently.

...

Fu's Building, thirty-sixth floor, office

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the people coming and going under his feet.

Suddenly, the secretary opened the door and walked in. He reported to the man by the window, "Director Fu, the police just called. They said that the second young master's bar has lost his life..."

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly. "Where's the second young master?"

"Second Young Master is taking a statement in the police station."

"Contact Lawyer Zhen." After the man finished instructing, he took his jacket and strode out of the office.

On the way to the garage, he took out his phone and read the news report.

...

Yan Shu brought Little Bun to the room and just as she came down from upstairs, Lyi Xingruo called out to her, "Shu, quickly come and look at the news about the ROCK bar..."

"I saw it when I was passing by the coffee shop today." Yan Shu glanced at the television and turned to the kitchen.

"Why didn't you tell me you saw it?" Lyi Xingruo followed behind Yan Shu.

"There's nothing to say." Yan Shu took an apron from the kitchen door and put it on, then tied her hair up. "It's not a good thing if someone dies in the bar."

Seeing Yan Shu come in and busy herself, housekeeping auntie pointed at the few dishes on the table at the side, "Miss Yan, these dishes are all prepared. There is still soup in the casserole."

"I know." Yan Shu said,, "You have something to do at home, so you can go back first."0

Auntie Zheng nodded and quickly left the kitchen.

Seeing Yan Shu busy and ignoring her, Lyi Xingruo leaned against the kitchen door and snorted, "Shu, I'm asking you. Why didn't you say anything?"

"What do you want me to say?" Yan Shu did not even raise her head and said, "Something like that will happen at ROCK bar sooner or later."

"It's hard to say." Yan Shu turned her head and looked helplessly at Lyi Xingruo, "You are still thinking about it? The owner of the ROCK bar changed four years ago. The bar now is not the same as it was four years ago."

"I just came back. I originally wanted to wait for you to be free and we will go together." Lyi Xingruo raised her head and sighed.

"Do you want to see him? Or do you not want to see him again?" Yan Shu skillfully cut the vegetables while talking to Lyi Xingruo. " That bar was opened by him for you, but four years ago, he said he would sell it. He didn't even say anything. "

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