After a long silence, An Yicai said: "But not everyone is the same, or maybe your mother has her own difficulties."
Lai Qijun smiled bitterly. He didn't know if his mother had any difficulties, but he believed it. Not everyone was the same. Just like An Yi, she was unwilling to sell her child five years ago. Facts have proved
, she really doesn’t want to give up her own flesh and blood, no matter what the reason is.
He couldn't tell exactly when he was gradually attracted to this woman. And he himself changed from possessing her to letting her go, or in other words, he expected her to choose him.
"Lai Qijun..." Seeing that he didn't speak, An Yi called him nervously.
He raised his head slightly and smiled at her.
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On the other side of the house, An Chengyong answered the phone, and it was obviously Han Tian's voice: "Why is there still no movement after so long? I promised you to help me with it after I gave the money."
An Chengyong smiled and flicked the cigarette ashes on the ground: "Mr. Han, why are you anxious? I, An Chengyong, will not do what I promised you. But this kind of thing is a serious crime after all. Just say it in one breath.
You can't eat enough to become a fat man, can you? Don't be impatient and give me a few more days."
Han Tian snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll give you three more days!"
After hanging up the phone, An Chengyong smiled coldly.
Huang Mao on one side stepped forward and asked: "Brother, what should we do now? I don't think the eldest lady wants to call Wen Rennuan."
An Chengyong didn't say anything. He was not in a hurry to solve Wen Rennuan's matter now. What interested him more now was Lai Qijun. Everyone knew that Lai Qijun was rich, but no one knew how much he had.
Qian. Even An Chengyong doesn’t know about it!
He will not let Lai Qijun go, but if Lai Qijun dies like this, it will not do him any good. He has to find a way to let Lai Qijun's money go into his pocket, and then he will not have to
By doing these frivolous things, he can still live upright and be a rich man. When people see him, they will call him "Mr. An".
Thinking this, he burst out laughing.
So Wen Rennuan, he didn't want to touch her for the time being, otherwise if he really killed someone, it would be troublesome for him if the police investigated her in the future.
However, how can Lai Qijun's money be turned into his own money? It is almost impossible for Lai Qijun to make a will and transfer all the money to his name. At that time, outside forces will also intervene to investigate him.
identity background.
Either way, this approach is not the best option.
An Chengyong stood up a little irritably and paced back and forth. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.
Lai Qijun's feelings for An Yi are extraordinary.
If An Yi marries him and becomes Mrs. Lai, then if Lai Qijun dies, won't all the property belong to Mrs. Lai? And he is Mrs. Lai's father, wouldn't all this be logical?
Dropping the cigarette in his hand on the ground, An Chengyong's eyes lit up.
Huang Mao hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, have you thought of a countermeasure to deal with Wen Rennuan?"
An Chengyong stretched out his hand and punched him: "Idiot, tell the people below that no one is allowed to touch Wen Rennuan from the moment they come in! Before I come back, you guys will give me a good look at the two people inside! If so,
If they run away, none of you will be able to survive! Also, from now on, send food to both of them and greet them nicely!"
"Yes, yes." Huang Mao responded hurriedly.
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On this day, outside the Ou Mansion, a car suddenly arrived, and a man in his late fifties got out of the car. The servant of the Ou Mansion hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
The visitor said politely: "I heard that An Yi lives here? I'm here to see An Yi."
The servant turned around and ran: "Steward Chen, Steward Chen, someone is looking for the young mistress!"
Butler Chen came out in a hurry and saw the person coming. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing with our young mistress?"
He smiled and said: "I am An Yi's father, and I am here to find my daughter."
Butler Chen was surprised. Opposite him was An Chengyong's face.
Because he claimed to be Anyi's father, Butler Chen quickly invited him in and poured him tea. An Chengyong took out his household registration book and showed it to him: "I haven't seen An Yi for almost five years. At that time, I
Because there were some problems with the business in other places, I got separated from her. Maybe she didn't understand that I always failed to take care of her because of my business, so maybe she didn't mention me in front of others. This can prove that I am An Yi's father.
"
Butler Chen was also confused at first. He had never heard from the young mistress that he had a father, so why did he suddenly appear? This time when he saw him bring out the household registration book, Butler Chen was even more confused. He took it and said politely:
"I'm sorry, Mr. An, can you let us check?"
"Of course." An Chengyong said with a smile.
Butler Chen sent someone to the Public Security Bureau to investigate. Later, the people who went out came back and said that everything was true. An Yi's father was indeed named An Chengyong. Although he was the adoptive father, he was An Yi's legal father after all.
At this time, Yangyang's voice came down the stairs: "Grandpa Chen, is mommy back?"
An Chengyong raised his head and saw the lovely elf child at a glance. He quickly stood up: "Yangyang? This is... An Yi's son?"
Butler Chen quickly said: "Yes, young master, come down quickly."
Yangyang ran down, and An Chengyong knelt down and stretched out his hand: "Yangyang, come here, I'm grandpa!"
Yangyang glanced at Butler Chen with some confusion, and saw Butler Chen nodded. But the child pouted: "I don't have a grandpa!"
"Young Master..." Butler Chen looked at him in astonishment and said hurriedly, "Mr. An, don't be surprised, he is still smiling."
An Chengyong smiled and said: "How come? Maybe An Yi misunderstood me. I will explain it to her. By the way, why haven't I seen An Yi come out for so long?"
"This..." Butler Chen hesitated for a moment. He had better ask Doctor Leng about this matter first. He didn't want to reveal it yet. "Our young lady went to a friend's house and may not come back in the next few days."
An Chengyong said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, I have been in H City these days, and I will take time to come here every day, just to see Yangyang." He turned to Yangyang again, "Yangyang, I am really your grandfather.
, how about this, you take grandpa to your room, and grandpa tells you what happened when your mommy was a child?"
As soon as he heard that it was related to An Yi's matter, Yangyang's attitude immediately improved, and he suddenly asked him with big eyes: "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. How could grandpa lie to you?"
"Okay." Yangyang responded happily.
An Chengyong followed him upstairs, with a smile on his lips. This is the son of An Yi and Lai Qijun. Isn't it the best decision to use him to control Lai Qijun?