An Jiusheng's cold eyes narrowed, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
In order to acquire Huayuan Group, he wasted a lot of effort. Once delayed, his so-called father might take advantage of him again.
"If you can't do anything about it, Jiusheng, please stop being persistent."
Seeing his reluctance, but for the sake of his health, Mr. An sighed and persuaded in a low voice, "Besides, Huayuan Group is deeply affected now, and the stock price has fallen sharply. Even if it is reluctantly acquired, the gains will not be worth the losses. Again.
It's you who woke up. I don't dare to take the risk. I don't want to fall into the situation where the white-haired person gives the black-haired person..."
His original intention was just to make An Jiusheng give up, but he never thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Meiren, who had been quiet all the time, raised his head with joy, "Dad is right, Asheng, you have just recovered from your illness. It's too much."
Working too hard is not good for your health, so it’s better to just let nature take its course!”
She pretended to be a loving mother and looked at him as if she cared more about him than her own son.
Hearing this, An Jiusheng sneered, and a hint of ridicule flashed through his lowered eyes.
She was afraid that she wished that he would never be able to acquire Huayuan Group in this life.
In this way, she will have more opportunities to pave the way for her son.
How ridiculous!
His thin lips parted slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Yi Shen has Aunt Wang's help, so he can naturally let nature take its course, but as the eldest son in the family, I still need to practice a lot before I can reassure grandpa."
This little bastard actually gave himself eye drops at this time!
Wang Meiren secretly said something bad and subconsciously looked at Mr. An beside her.
As expected, upon hearing these words, the old man had a look of distress on his face.
She quickly explained awkwardly, "That's not what I meant..."
But before he finished speaking, Mr. An had already frowned impatiently and knocked his crutch heavily on the ground, "Okay, no need to say any more."
He first glared at Wang Meiren, and then looked at An Jiusheng distressedly, "I believe A Sheng knows what's going on, let him arrange all this by himself."
In the blink of an eye, he had a different attitude, which made Wang Meiren almost want to vomit blood.
But in this family, Mr. An is the absolute authority. Even if she is dissatisfied, she can only admit it reluctantly and admit her mistake obediently, "I was wrong. Don't get me wrong, Asheng."
"Don't worry, Aunt Wang, of course I won't."
An Jiusheng nodded slightly, but the deep look in his eyes never dissipated.
The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and the undercurrent was about to begin.
Shi Huan knew nothing about what happened downstairs.
At this moment, she is concentrating on suppressing the injury. The spiritual energy here is thin, and it is not something that can be accomplished overnight if she wants to restore it to the original state.
She slowly moved the spiritual energy hidden in her meridians and circulated throughout her body.
With each breath, a few wisps of milky white mist floated out from her body, and soon filled the entire room.
They were floating around, but when they touched a green light at the door, they were suddenly bounced back.
That is the barrier inside the house. It can not only prevent someone from outside from suddenly breaking in, but also protect the spiritual energy from leaking out.
Feeling the subtle changes in the white mist, Shi Huan slowly opened his eyes, a blush appearing on his pale cheeks.
Since coming out of the ancient tomb, she has been secretly relieving the injuries in her body.
But so far, not only has it not eased, but it has become a serious trend.
Glancing at the white mist in the sky, Shi Huan's eyes focused on the dark spots in the center.
"Ghost spirit!"
Her eyes were solemn for a long time before she murmured.
These black energies were not obvious. If she hadn't released her spiritual energy at this moment, they would have been hidden in her body, waiting for an opportunity to come out.
She really still underestimated that evil cultivator!
As his thoughts flickered, helplessness filled Shi Huan's little face, "Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. I almost capsized in the gutter, but it's okay..."
Having said this, she pursed her red lips lightly, moved her backhand, and a brown pill appeared in her palm.
"Before leaving, I secretly took a few pills from Master."
Looking at the fragrant Qingling Pill in his hand, Shi laughed like a little fox who had stolen something.
However, if you want to get rid of the Yin Qi in the ancient tomb, just relying on a pill is not enough.
Her gaze stayed on the door panel, her eyes flashed with golden light, and the next moment, the barrier attached to the door suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the noisy sounds outside the house reached Shi Huan's ears again.
She took a deep breath and opened the door.
In the corridor, several servants were carrying the things brought by Mr. An.
Seeing this, Shi Huan looked at the middle-aged woman in the crowd and whispered, "Sister Lin, can you prepare some raw glutinous rice for me?"
Hearing her voice, the woman known as "Sister Lin" hurriedly turned her head with a respectful attitude, "Of course, please wait a moment..."
But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sarcastic male voice, "Hey, you just walked in, and you are quite impressive!"
Looking around, An Yishen, who had just slammed the door and left, appeared in the corridor at some point.
But Shi Huan didn't even look at him. He only patted Sister Lin on the shoulder and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."
"yes……"
Sister Lin hesitated to speak, but did not dare to disobey Shi Huan's order.
After all, she is now deeply loved by Mr. An. If she is really pregnant with the young master, everyone in this family will have to step aside.
She didn't expect Sister Lin to have such long-term thoughts. Seeing her preparing to get the glutinous rice, Shi Huan turned around and prepared to enter the room.
But this move angered An Yishen!
"Shi Huan, you bitch, don't think that because your grandfather is on your side, you can do whatever you want in the An family."
He took a few steps forward angrily, reaching out to grab Shi Huan.
But it was as if there were eyes behind Shi Huan's back. She moved lightly and twisted his wrist with her backhand.
As the world spun, An Yishen suddenly fell to the ground.
Feeling the severe pain in his back, his mind went blank, as if he did not expect that Shi Huan would dare to do this.
The next moment, a surprised voice sounded, "Yi Shen, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing her precious son fall to the ground like this, Wang Meiren's expression changed and she ran over distressed, "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
She looked at An Yishen worriedly until she was sure he was okay, then suddenly turned around and looked coldly at the stunned servants beside her, "How on earth did you do this? The second young master fell and there was no one to help him?"
After being scolded by her, the servants woke up from a dream, and each one rushed to help An Yishen up.
But An Yishen didn't appreciate it. He looked at Shi Huan's house with wide eyes, and his voice seemed to be quenched with poison, "Mom, I can't bear it anymore, she dared to hit me, I want this bitch to die.