My Princess Holds Superpowers-Chapter 1524 - 1525: A Peaceful Life Disrupted

An Yu didn’t get to eat breakfast, his head wound wasn’t treated, and he remained tied up and thrown on the ground.

From morning till noon, nobody paid any attention to him, and An Yu’s shouting gradually diminished.

An Ning was in the courtyard, walking Xiaoniu around, when Lan Ru approached, "Miss, the young master in the room has stopped shouting."

An Ning looked up, feeling conflicted inside.

Lan Ru continued, "Miss, if I may speak out of turn, I hope you will forgive me."

An Ning: "Lan Ru, we live in this rural area and don’t have many rules, as long as you don’t betray anyone, you don’t need to be overly cautious about other things."

Of course, treating her as half a sister like she did with Xinghua before was out of the question.

Some wounds need only be experienced once.

There was no actual relationship between them, to begin with; if anything, it was just the tendency of interests.

An Ning believed she treated Xinghua well, yet Xinghua still harbored thoughts she shouldn’t have, even now, seizing every opportunity to provoke her.

If back then, she hadn’t naively let Xinghua consider this place her home, perhaps Xinghua wouldn’t have turned out this way.

Right or wrong, she no longer wanted to dwell on it, and as for forgiveness, that was out of the question.

"Since you say so, Miss, then I shall boldly overstep," said Lan Ru, who was just two years older than An Ning, but had a far steadier temperament.

However, this kind of person thought things through, so it was quite reliable.

"Lan Ru doesn’t know the identity of the young master inside, and it’s not that Lan Ru wants to meddle in the master’s affairs, but the young master’s voice is growing fainter, almost silent by now, and his head is wounded, while he’s been tied and left on the ground for such a long time. Lan Ru is genuinely worried something might happen to him, and when that time comes, Miss, you might find it difficult to explain..."

An Ning knew all this in her heart, but her anger had caused her to overlook it.

With Lan Ru’s reminder, she instantly reacted.

As for An Yu, An Ning naturally despised him. However, this dislike—a small lesson was fine, but it would be too much to take a life.

An Ning said to Lan Ru, "Watch Xiaoniu, I’m going to check on him."

After handing Xiaoniu over to Lan Ru, An Ning headed towards the house.

The door was still open, and An Yu lay near it, the blood on his forehead had dried, even his hair was matted and somewhat darkened.

However, in the half-day that passed, she hadn’t glanced this way even once.

If she’d looked earlier, perhaps An Yu wouldn’t be in such a miserable state now.

Or maybe, subconsciously, she didn’t want to look this way because his arrival had completely disrupted their simple and peaceful life. She didn’t want to see him, was even afraid to.

Yet, An Ning couldn’t just watch him die.

Lan Ru only saw An Ning rush out like the wind, with no apparent weakness visible.

Not far from Yan Qiushou’s house, An Ning, before even reaching it, started yelling, "Uncle... Uncle... are you there..."

In the dead of winter, Yan Qiushou naturally hadn’t gone out and was busy with some chores at home.

Upon hearing An Ning’s shouts, he immediately stopped what he was doing and came out to meet her.

"What happened? Weren’t you unwell? Why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Qiushou asked, looking concerned as An Ning approached at full speed.