"Jing Xing, I don't know who told you these things, but I think he must be trying to sow discord between us. Your mother and I are siblings, how could I accept her things?
, and raising you is my responsibility as an uncle. Haven't you grown up well in my family over the years? Apart from anything else, you also know that your mother has certain mental problems, and patients like her
, what kind of decent property can I have? In fact, I didn’t want to mention this at first, but now that it’s mentioned, I have to say it. Aren’t the bankbooks my sister left behind before she died always kept in your hands?
Really? We have never asked you for a penny for living expenses, right?"
In front of everyone, An Dehui could easily play the role of a good person, a kindhearted uncle who loved his niece. After speaking, he glanced thoughtfully at Tang Qianrong, who was standing next to An Jingxing.
I mean, I really acted like that.
Facing this face that had hardly smiled at him for more than twenty years, at this moment, he smiled particularly brightly.
In order to push her into hell again and again, An Jingxing suddenly felt a little disgusted. This was not the first time she had seen the ugliness of human nature, but this was the first time she had faced such double-dealing, hypocrisy and subterfuge so directly.
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After all, An Jingxing was not as shameless as them. When she heard what they said, her mouth tightened into a slit, and she tightly grasped the man beside her with both hands. Her palms were wet, not sure whether it was because of nervousness or anger.
She could tell the story about how Ande Hui and An Jinmu conspired to sell her to Tang Qianrong, but she also knew very well that Ande Hui was right and she didn't dare to tell her. Her current identity was no longer the same as today's.
In the past, Tang Qianrong had just introduced herself as his wife.
If he exposed such a big scandal in public, where would he put Tang Qianrong?
Not to mention whether Tang Qianrong would care, but she knew that Ande Hui must think that she was a little woman who obeyed Tang Qianrong now, and naturally she would not be able to do such a thing that would damage the credibility of the financial owner, so she dared to confuse right and wrong like this.
An Jingxing's face was pale, but her back was straight. Anger was boiling in her mind. Looking at Ande Hui's ugly face, she felt ashamed that she had blood related to this man. She heard that she was surrounded by
There were more and more whispers, and An Jingxing was speechless. However, at this moment, Tang Qianrong, who had been standing beside her, suddenly reached out and held her palm tightly, as if to encourage, but also to
It's a comfort.
The warm palms ironed her fingertips, spreading from her five fingers to the bottom of her heart.
The anger and irritability in her heart calmed down little by little because of this man's palm, and the thoughts in her head gradually became clearer. She was really too impatient just now.
Just being slightly provoked by his former enemy, he lost his usual calmness and self-control. At such a critical moment, he couldn't even think of a way to fight back. He was really stupid.
Calmness is the magic weapon to turn defeat into victory in all critical moments. How could I have forgotten it?
Holding the big palm in her hand tightly, An Jingxing's expression changed from impatience to calmness, and finally to indifference. She looked at Ande Hui in front of her, with no expression on her face. The next moment...
