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Chapter 270 Tonight Is Your Dead Date

Chapter 270 Tonight Is Your Dead Date
When An Qishan's father heard this, he was furious, and pointed at her nose and cursed.

"Bitch, you do such a shameless thing, and you still want a son? It's good that I didn't beat you to death!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Xiao Nuan coughed lightly.

Said to An Qishan's father, "Uncle An, An Qishan's face is disfigured from crying, you go in and wash his face first. He has been hungry all day and hasn't eaten!"

An Qishan's father is not stupid, he clearly wanted to separate the two of them, so as not to quarrel in front of the children.

Nodding along the way, he led his son in.

Before leaving, she said to An Qishan's mother, "Pack up your things and go, don't force me to blame you in front of the children."

As soon as An Qishan left, his mother became anxious immediately, and wanted to hold An Qishan back and use the child to talk about things.

Xiao Nuan quickly grabbed her and said coldly, "Ma'am, I have something to say to you."

An Qishan's mother broke away from her hand, very impatient.

He vented his unhappiness towards her viciously, "It's all caused by you, a woman. An Xiran is right. You are really the reincarnation of a broom star. Who will be arrested and defeated?"

Xiaonuan glanced at her angrily with cold brows.

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. How can there be a mother like you in the world? Use children as weapons to blackmail?"

An Qishan's mother, "What do you know, I am here for the happiness of our family, so that he can have a father and a mother, and not be laughed at."

Xiaonuan let out a sigh, "You still do this kind of thing for his happiness? Presumably, all the so-called mahjong you played all these years were not all really playing mahjong, did you really want to mention one by one? "

An Qishan's mother looked a little guilty.

Xiaonuan continued, "Do you think of your son every time you do these things?

He is young and ignorant now, but when he grows up in two years, have you thought about his situation?
Seeing his mother having an affair in person, and exposing your disgusting things personally? "

An Qishan's mother's face was embarrassing, her lips trembled twice.

Forced himself to say, "He is still young, and he will forget about it in two years."

Maybe she didn't believe what she said.

Xiao Nuan, "I still vaguely remember when I was three or four years old, but he is now eight years old!"

When An Qishan's mother heard this, she burst into tears, revealing vicious despair, "What do you want me to do, my natal family relies on Anjia for relief, how can I gain a foothold when I go back?
Do you all insist on forcing me to die? "

"That's your own fault. You adults should take care of your own affairs. I want you not to involve him in your adults. Right or wrong!
He is only seven or eight years old, do you want him to live in the shadows all his life? "

"I"

Xiaonuan said in a low voice, "I have suffered from not having parents, so I don't want any child to be without parents.

If you are really good for him, you shouldn't use him to make trouble and refute your mother-child relationship. "

An Qishan's mother finally softened her heart.

I don't know whether it was her words that moved An Qi's mother, or An Qishan's father saw his son crying, and the two compromised with each other.

I heard from An's family that An Qishan gave some other property.

The two divorced in private, and An Qishan's mother moved out to live alone, but they whitewashed An Qishan's peace.

An Qishan held the candy and ran away.

"Sister Nuan, Sister Nuan, my parents stopped arguing

My father said that he was not angry with my mother anymore, and my mother stopped crying and had dinner together. "

Xiaonuan squatted down, took the candy, and looked at his silly face.

"Then did your mother tell you anything?"

An Qishan, "My mother said that my grandma is sick, so she is going to take care of my grandma, and come back when she recovers.

But my father agreed, when I miss my mother, my father can send me to see her. "

Xiao Nuan peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

"That's good. In the future, you will still be a good child with a father and a mother."

Xiao Nuan looked at his smiling face.

Thinking, after many years, I hope An Qishan who grows up can forget the bad things in the past.

I just remember that his parents divorced because of their discord, not because he pierced this layer of window paper.

Seemingly remembering something, she stuffed a note into her hand, "By the way, I almost forgot, this is a thank you letter from my mother!"

Xiao Nuan shook her head, seemingly in disbelief.

"Your mother can still write me a thank you letter? I guess it's all just scolding me?"

She really couldn't imagine, what would An Qishan's mother thank her for?
He opened it and glanced at it lightly, then threw it on the table.

"What did my mother write?"

"It's nothing, an insignificant thank you! You wait for me to get you some pastries!" Xiaonuan got up and went to get pastries for An Qishan.

"Okay!" An Qishan stood obediently, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the plates piled with fruit peels on the table.

I'm really curious what is it?
Xiao Nuan gave him the pastry, "You go share it with An Fengshun, so that he won't say I'm partial!"

An Qishan nodded and ran away impatiently.

Xiao Nuan didn't notice that he was holding a ball of paper tightly in his hand.

At An Fengshun's house, An Qishan was eating tea cakes and looking at the words on the paper.

An Fengshun read it carefully, "At eight o'clock tonight, at Decheng's warehouse, I have something important to discuss with Miss Nuan."

An Qishan, "What does my mother want to say to Sister Nuan?"

"How do I know?" An Fengshun shook his head.

An Qishan had a flash of inspiration, "I see, I'm sure my mother wants to secretly give Sister Nuan something good, no wonder Sister Nuan won't let me see it!"

An Fengshun rolled his eyes at him, and patted An Qishan's shoulder, "Idiot, why is your mother willing to give someone something good!"

An Qishan was angry, "Hmph, that's not true, my mother, she, she is fine, she is the best for me."

An Fengshun pouted, afraid that he would get angry, so he didn't dare to say any more.

The neighbors all know that An Qishan's mother is a very annoying person.

An Qishan went back and thought about it left and right, feeling unwilling.

"Hmph, I'm going to see what good things my mother gave Sister Nuan. Come back and tell Fengshun that my mother is not that kind of person!"

I found a small cloth bag to carry, stuffed it with two bites, and went to Decheng's warehouse.

The night is deep, and there are very few people in the abandoned warehouse at night.

An Qishan looked at the dim lights around him, and the cool wind blew by, making his hairs stand on end.

The two small arms were hugged together, trembling.

He quickened his pace and wanted to call her mother and elder sister Nuan twice, but he didn't dare.

Sobbing softly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

In the corner, An Qishan's mother was sitting in the driver's seat.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, I heard footsteps coming in front of me.

"Su Nuannan, tonight is your death day!"

Gritting his teeth, he started the car, turned and rushed forward.

Under the light of the headlights, only a small body could be seen flying out in front of the glass mirror.

Those familiar eyes met her for a moment, with fear and shock, and with that brief "Mother?"

"Pray for the mountain?"

An Qishan's mother hurriedly stopped the car and went down to check, then ran over in high heels.

"Pray for the mountain, pray for the mountain!"

An Qishan was in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Mom, you?"

When he was knocked into the air, he clearly saw the familiar figure on the driver's side, and that hateful gaze.

An Qishan's mother broke down and screamed, watching her son fall into a pool of blood.

"Ah, Qishan, why you, why?"

An Qishan had difficulty breathing in pain, and kept whining like a small animal, "Mother, mother""

Trying hard to hug An Qishan, "Mother will take you to the hospital, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother will take you to the doctor, it will be fine."

(End of this chapter)

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