In the early morning, when Ye Xinya was sliding her wheelchair towards Su Yu's ward, she heard his complaints from a distance.
"Son, let's just ignore your mommy, okay?" Su Yu said angrily, "I'm so hurt, and she's still sleeping?!"
"Dad Yu, the night before yesterday, Mommy stayed with you all night!" Little Baby defended Ye Xinya, "That night, Uncle An's life and death were uncertain, and Mommy ignored her."
"Really?!" Su Yu's voice immediately became excited, "Then did he cry when he saw my appearance?"
"Of course she cried," Little Baby said matter-of-factly, "She hugged me and cried all night!"
"Then because she cried so sadly, I will forgive him temporarily." Su Yu seemed a little satisfied, "Baby, I want to drink the chicken soup you made by yourself!"
"Here it is!" The little milk baby enthusiastically offered the chicken soup that was stewed last night. "As long as Dad Yu likes it, I will stew it for you every day!"
"A son is the most filial, alas, some heartless people!"
"Who are you talking about being heartless?" Ye Xinya walked over in a wheelchair with a fierce look on her face. If she hadn't been unable to move right now, she would have punched him.
"I...I'm not talking about you, I'm talking...about my fans!" Oh, innocent and lovely fans, you will sacrifice just once.
"Really?" Ye Xinya pressed her fingers.
"Of course!" Su Yu immediately looked sincere, "Look, I haven't shown up for so long, and they didn't show any concern. It's true!"
"You're injured, what about your concert?" Ye Xinya asked seemingly casually, but deep in her dark eyes, there was deep concern.
"Yan Ke said that my injury was not serious and that this was his specialty. He said there was a way for me to dance normally within a month."
"A month?!"
"Yes, but it will take at least three months to wait for the bone to truly heal. Three months will be my concert!" Su Yu was very proud.
"Su Yu, I was injured this time..." Ye Xinya found it difficult to say thanks.
"Xinya," Su Yu interrupted her, "You are the world's top fashion designer, right?"
"What do you want to say?" Ye Xinya looked innocently at the "treacherous" smile on Su Yu's face.
"I think everything about this concert was well designed, but I'm not very satisfied with the costumes. How about..."
"I design women's clothing, okay?"
"It's all clothes anyway, aren't men's and women's clothes the same?"
"...Let me think about it." This method can make up for Su Yu's guilt, but men's clothing is really not her strong point. Will she make a fool of herself then?
Anyway, there are still a few months left, so she will go back and study it carefully. She, Ye Xinya, is a genius. I believe that she will not be able to trouble her in men's clothing.
In Yuan Xi's ward, the doctor said she could be discharged from the hospital yesterday, but she still stayed in the hospital because she could see An Yichen here!
At the door, An Yichen stood coldly, as if he didn't want to get close to her at all. Even so, Yuan Xi was already satisfied. Being able to see him was already the greatest luck for her.
"Why did you come to the hospital?" An Yichen asked coldly, "Who asked you to come?"
"I don't know..." Yuan Xi's voice was very low.
"Don't know?" The voice rose slightly, but it contained a hint of frightening bloodthirsty.
"I really don't know!" Yuan Xi explained immediately, "I just went out shopping, and when I walked to an alley, I was suddenly knocked unconscious. After I woke up, I had an inexplicable idea in my mind..."
Yuan Xi looked at An Yichen's cold face, and his voice gradually became quieter, "...Kill...Ye Xinya, so that you will...come back to me..."
"you…"
"Chen, I don't mind that you broke off the engagement before. Dad and Uncle An are discussing our marriage, so..."
"Marriage?" An Yichen interrupted, "When did it happen?"
"Yesterday," Yuan Xi answered An Yichen's every question seriously, hoping to win her favor, "I heard from my father that Uncle An is ready to return to China, and when he comes back, he will hold a wedding for us.
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"Even if I don't agree, it doesn't matter to them?" The corner of his lips curled up in mockery.
"They said... they would let you agree."
Huh, this is his father. Apart from persecution and orders, how has that ruthless man ever looked at him? What on earth has he done wrong? Why does he hate him so much, as if he wants him to die?
Since the father is so heartless, the son will no longer be polite.
In the corridor, An Yichen dialed his father Anzewei's phone number. This was Anzewei's new mobile phone number. It had been a year since he had changed it. If he hadn't returned to his old house that day and the housekeeper hadn't told him his new mobile phone number, he might have arrived.
I still don’t know what my father’s phone number is.
The phone rang for a long time, and An Yichen leaned against the white wall, waiting patiently, with a cold and heartless smile in his eyes.
"Hello?" There was a childish voice on the other end of the phone.
Obviously, that was his third brother, "Xiao Kai, I am the eldest brother, is dad here?"
"Dad is playing with me. He is in a good mood now. You'd better not disturb him, so as not to make him angry again." The childish voice said inhumane words.
Not far away, a harsh voice came over, "Xiao Kai, who are you talking to?"
"It's that bastard!"
The fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened. After enduring it for a long time, he finally hung up the phone. Is this his family?
Bastard? Is it because he was not born from his stepmother? I'm afraid it's not just that? As far as he knows, An Zewei has no lover outside, so why is he always called a bastard?
He had gone to investigate his life experience more than once, but there was always a mysterious force blocking his past. Could it be Anzewei? But he clearly didn't have that much power.
At this time, the cell phone rang. It was his father calling.
"Is something wrong?" On the other end of the phone, An Zewei was in a good mood. Even the tone when he spoke to him lacked his usual strong and commanding tone.
"Well," An Yichen replied lukewarmly, "I heard you are coming back?"
"Next month," An Zewei said nonchalantly, "If we don't go back, the An family will really be besieged on all sides under your leadership."
"Why can't you see that under my leadership, An's profits will grow at a rate of more than 30% every year?" An Yichen said tepidly.
"It's your job to lead Anshi's development!" Anzewei said unceremoniously, "I heard that five directors of Anshi are missing. You'd better find them before I come back, otherwise I will put these people away."
All the responsibility lies with you."
"Even if I find them back, the responsibility is still mine, isn't it?"
"Don't you think this is not your responsibility?"
"So, what dad means is that not only do I have the right to take charge of the entire board of directors, but I can also interfere in the private lives of the directors as I please?" An Yichen sneered, "Is this a new right given by dad?"
"you…"
"You can take back the management rights of the An family from me at any time, but I must withdraw from my engagement with Yuan Xi!"
"As an An family member, everything should be based on the interests of the An family." An Zewei was not angry when he heard An Yichen's disobedience for the first time. "The old house has been packed up. When we go back, you can move back too."
Live with us, that’s it!”
Before An Yichen could refute, the other end hung up the phone.
An Yichen looked at the hung up phone and sneered, with such a family and such relatives, what else should he miss?
In the past, he agreed to take over An's family, agreed not to hold any shares of An's, and even agreed to enter into a marriage contract with Yuan Xi, and worked hard to develop An's. The purpose was just to get his father's attention.
To his second and third brothers, An Zewei was indeed a good father. He would often smile at them and take them out to play, but for An Yichen, he would always only give orders.
Over the years, he has given up completely and no longer wants any affection from his father.
Now, he has Ye Xinya and Xiaoxuan, which is enough. Although Xiaoxuan is not his biological son, he will work hard to be a good father and give him all the care and love that he is not qualified to enjoy.
Love, give all to Xiaoxuan.
At this time, someone behind him suddenly tapped his shoulder. An Yichen turned around and saw Yan Ke.
"It's you?"
"Who do you want? Fan?" Yan Ke approached him evilly, "You know that Fan likes men, but you still get so close to him. Do you really... accept both men and women?"
"You..." An Yichen looked at him coldly, and all the sadness in his heart suddenly disappeared, "You have known each other for a long time?"
"Three or four years ago!" Yan Ke put her hand on An Yichen's shoulder evilly, "Do you want to know your past?"
An Yichen frowned and turned to look at him, "What can you do?"
"I don't know," Yan Ke raised the corners of her lips and smiled charmingly, "I don't even know how you lost your memory. How can you cure it?"
"Why do you want to help me with treatment?" An Yichen asked quietly.
"An Yichen, no matter what, we have been through life and death for so many years. You won't really forget everything about me?"
"Have we known each other before?" An Yichen's brows furrowed deeper.
"We participated in the devil training together, escaped from death again and again under the torture of the instructors, completed the training with the best results, and returned to your hometown together," Yan Ke chuckled, "It's a pity that not long after, we
We are separated. Three years ago, I happened to meet you when I was on a mission in France. Unfortunately, you no longer remember me."
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I want to give you some advice, you must first believe me." Yan Ke told the truth.
"What advice?"
"An Zewei is not worthy of being your father, so when you should be cruel, you must show no mercy." Yan Ke came closer to him, with a dangerous smile on his lips, like the most coquettishly blooming piranha, charming but weird
Extremely.
An Yichen looked at Yan Ke's face seriously. Such a close distance and such a familiar expression suddenly penetrated the depths of his mind! As a result, the empty space in his mind suddenly swelled, and it hurt!