After the adopted daughter of a wealthy family was reborn, everyone was cremated

After "you, you, you" for a long time, Antu was speechless.

"Xuanxuan said he would help me find out." Grandma An's face was full of sadness, but she managed to cheer up, "There will be news in the next two days. I'll just be in Jincheng and know two days early and two days later." There’s no difference.”

"This is, this is..." Antu is a person who has no responsibility or responsibility. He is very capable of handling things that he has the courage to face. Procrastinate, procrastinate... procrastinate, just pretend it didn't happen, and then pass the blame until the matter can't be procrastinated any longer.

Not everyone has the courage to face the truth completely.

At least Antu didn't have the courage to face the fact that he had asked his own daughter to serve him in the club.

But it's terrible! ! !

I never believe in ghosts and gods, I only believe in myself. At this moment, I want to go to my mother's temple to offer incense and kowtow to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. I just ask for their blessings. The girl named Angela has nothing to do with my family.

"What if you and Ranran were talking about the same person, and it was really our child?" Grandma An felt that if something happened, she would have to make both the best and worst plans. .

When things happen, you have to face them, right?

You have to make plans as soon as possible, because retrieving your child is a big deal.

"Mom, no way." An Tu covered his face, "It can't be such a coincidence."

"What if?"

Yes, what if?

Why is this damn fate so deadly? !

"I don't know." An Tu's face was already filled with pain before the matter came to an end. "I really don't know what to do."

Grandma An's heart was in doubt again, "Tutu."

She approached Antu and patted his arm gently, "Tell me, did that girl in her golden years..."

Antu nodded painfully.

It's okay that the girl is not his daughter. If she were his daughter——

An Tu felt that it was nothing more than the sky falling.

She once worked at "Golden Years". There are countless people who went to "Golden Years" in Jincheng Mall, and her wife seems to like to be in the limelight. If her biological daughter is really found, that's for sure. I want to take it with me to various banquets, and even have banquets in the best hotels to tell the world!

In this case, if someone in the circle recognizes her, can find it out with a little bit of tricks, and spread the word privately, not only her daughter, but also their family will be really shameless in Jincheng.

Don't say he thinks too much now.

With that girl looking so much like Liang Qiuyi, as long as Liang Qiuyi didn't know that she worked in her golden years, Liang Qiuyi would definitely not treat her any worse.

Liang Qiuyi is a selfish person.

But to protect one's shortcomings is to really protect one's shortcomings.

"Didn't you mean the waiter..." Grandma An's throat was bitter, and she felt heartbroken when she saw her son in such pain.

"A waiter in his golden years." Tears flowed from the seams of Antu's hands, sobbing.

Just thinking about that possibility makes An Tu feel heartbroken, let alone what if it is true. Fortunately - "Mom, maybe things are not the worst."

Seeing her son in such pain, Grandma An calmed down. She held Antu in her arms and patted his back gently, just like when her son was greatly frightened when he was a child, and couldn't sleep all night long and cried. That soothed him.

"So what if it's the worst case scenario?" Grandma An's voice was soft and soft in the middle of the night during the heavy rain. "As long as it's our child, we have to get it no matter what."

"But, Mom..." Antu couldn't bear the thought of the series of painful and embarrassing things he would encounter later.

"There are no buts." Grandma An held down An Tu's hand, "Tutu, everything has a cause and a result. There is never any suffering for no reason, and there is no blessing for no reason. If that child is from our family, even if she She is a murderer, and our family must help her recognize her. She came into this world with no autonomy, and was pushed to this point by fate. As a family, we have an unshirkable responsibility. From now on, the whole world can We are the only ones who cannot look down on her."

The old man's voice was as gentle as the wind blowing in early summer dusk. It fell on Antu's ears, but it was so sonorous and powerful. Antu collapsed and cried loudly, "Mom! I can't stand it, Mom, I really can't stand it." I can't bear it, especially Qiu Yi. This is the reason, but it's too difficult, it's really too difficult..."

Doesn’t a person only have one face in life?

How could he, Liang Qiuyi, and the An family have a daughter who worked in their golden years?

Just an adopted daughter.

After what happened at night, he had no choice but to ask for it.

"I know you feel uncomfortable." Grandma An continued to say to An Tu softly, "Who can't feel uncomfortable when encountering such a situation? But from another perspective, isn't it the greatest blessing that she is still alive? Others None of it matters."

In life, everything is light compared to life.

Antu sobbed and cried.

He knew what my mother said was right, but there was another voice inside that was trembling and yelling, "Why isn't it important? Some people would rather be dead than alive."

If you die, you can at least let others live a peaceful life.

While alive, it is possible to break all balances and turn everyone's lives upside down.

How should people who have already adapted to this deal with themselves?

It really cost them their lives.

After a long time, Antu choked and said, "Mom, I hope she isn't."

If so, it is foreseeable that their family will never have peace in the future.

"We'll talk about it after the results come out." Grandma An was silent for a while, then sighed faintly, "We don't have much time. She's not from my family. You should do it as a good deed and help her get out of that place. What should we all do? If it's our family, you still have to talk to Qiu Yi as soon as possible to see how to get the child back, she has also suffered over the years."

I know my son can't face it.

But there are some things that he just doesn’t want to face, so won’t he face them?

"She suffered, because of whom the child was lost?" If the child had not been lost, there would not have been these troublesome things. Thinking of Liang Qiuyi, Antu was not without complaints, "If she had watched the child step by step, the child Will it be lost? What a joke. The best obstetrics and gynecology hospital in the city has two nurses, a grandmother, a biological mother, and a nurse. In a small ward of less than 30 square meters, the child was lost..."

"Son, she doesn't want to either." Grandma An persuaded patiently, "She is suffering just like you."

Antu felt that all his morals were used not to blame Liang Qiuyi for this matter.

But occasionally, he couldn't deceive himself, and he didn't blame her.

"Mom." After scolding An Tu, he began to feel sad again, "It has been so many years and the child is so young. He should be gone..."

Seeing the evasive attitude in her son's words, Grandma An closed her eyes. She knew that she could only talk to this point tonight, and there would be nothing more to talk about.

"Whether it is or not, you should find a way to stop that girl from going to work in Golden Years."

"I know this, I know it." Antu quickly agreed to my mother's instructions, "As long as she is in Jincheng, she will not be able to take this kind of class in the future."

Grandma An asked An Tu to give the girl more money, and explained in detail, "We will speed up the investigation in the past few days. Xuanxuan will check over there, and you will also check. Don't delay, we can't delay this matter. "

Antu agreed, but thought in his heart that he must handle this matter in a more practical way.

Before going to bed, he suddenly thought of his adopted daughter who had not been home for a long time recently, "But are you here all the weekend?"

"Come on Friday, go back to school on Sunday, come every week." Talking about An Ran, Grandma An felt warm in her heart, "Why are you and your child so troublesome? She still hasn't come home yet?"

"What's the fuss about?" An Tu felt terrible when he thought of An Ran's short hair that was chewed by a dog before he left home. "She's bothering you here, so just drive her home."

"She didn't bother me." Grandma An said softly, "However, she is still very obedient. I think she is much more sensible than before. The child is older and cannot arrange everything like a child. She should have the autonomy. You still have to give it to her.”

In the past, no matter what she did, Ranran still had a child's mentality and only cared about herself, but now it is not the case. No matter what she did, she only cared about others as long as she could. This is a reflection of a person's mental maturity.

But Antu didn't think so, "Humph, she is more sensible? That's what you think."

Antu was in a mess, and it was late at night. He had no intention of talking too much about taking care of the children with his mother at this time, and he didn't like taking care of the children at all.

After saying a few words of dissatisfaction with An Ran, he went to sleep in the guest room that Aqiu had packed with his heart full of thoughts.

I thought I wouldn't sleep well tonight, but I didn't expect that after calling the boss of "Golden Years", he touched the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

On the contrary, Grandma An downstairs tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
-

It's dark in the morning, lights are on indoors, and unknown birds are chirping on the branches outside.

Liang Qiuyi also tossed and turned all night long. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, swept by all kinds of negative information in her mind. She was tired, restless, and anxious, but she couldn't feel at ease.

I checked the time countless times, made countless phone calls, and sent countless messages, but there was no relief for the anxiety in my heart.

At dawn, she heard the sound of the door opening outside the room. She lifted the quilt and opened the door.

"Mom." An Jing paused as he passed by Liang Qiuyi, "Morning."

"Go to class?" Liang Qiuyi's fair face was now black and blue. Although his face looked ugly, he still remembered to tell his son, "Remember to eat."

"I know." An Jing pursed his lips, "Didn't my dad come back last night?"

He's back, his mother won't wake up at this time.

"Why do you care?" Liang Qiuyi became very angry when she thought of all the calls she made last night and all of them were rejected.

An Jing looked at Liang Qiuyi's angry face and said calmly, "I'm going to school."

"Hey." Liang Qiuyi grabbed An Jing's arm, "I'll go downstairs with you."

An Jing let her hold his arm.

After the mother and son walked in silence for a while, Liang Qiuyi asked, "I'm going to a cram school tonight and won't be back until eight o'clock, right?"

"Correct."

"Call your sister later and tell her that I have something to ask her, and you ask her to go home tonight."

"I'll go find her later." Hearing her mother mention her sister, An Jing thought of what she hadn't come to tell her last night. "By the way, Mom, I forgot to tell you last night. Dad said that my sister She doesn’t have a bank card, so he asked you to apply for one for her.”

"Did your dad tell you?" Liang Qiuyi's face darkened, "Why didn't he tell me himself?"

"He went out in a hurry yesterday. Maybe he didn't make it in time." People see you losing your temper and don't want to talk to you.

After An Jing complained lightly in his heart, he asked his inner doubts, "Mom, doesn't my sister have a bank card?"

This incident surprised him.

Because he remembered that he had a bank card when he was very young, which was his own independent account. When he was a child, he used it to save the red envelopes and gifts he received during the holidays, as well as the pocket money given by his mother. Now he has begun to save his own property income. .

Why doesn’t my sister have one?

Because what he had was too sparse and ordinary, he took it for granted that his sister also had it, and there was no need to ask.

When I suddenly heard about this, I felt an unexplainable discomfort in my heart, but I didn't know who to target.

"Why does she need a bank card?" Liang Qiuyi said calmly, "She doesn't make any money herself. I buy everything for her. She has cash as her pocket money."

There is a difference between an adopted daughter and a son.

Her son was going to run a business in the future, so she had to train his ability to spend money and make money and cultivate his financial intelligence from an early age. Therefore, she asked him to take financial and business classes since he entered kindergarten and gave him pocket money to practice his skills.

As long as the adopted daughter is beautiful, has a good personality, is docile and sensible, listens to her arrangements, and does what she should do.

But there is no need for his son to know this.

An Jing said speechlessly, "She lives on campus now. How can she live without a bank card?"

He thought his sister had a bank card on her. Her mother didn't let him give her pocket money this month because her family transferred the money directly to her.

"Cash can't be used?"

Cash can be used, but it is inconvenient.

"In our school's girls' dormitory, there are eight people living in one room. It's troublesome and unsafe to keep all the cash on you." An Jing really didn't understand some of his mother's behaviors. He frowned and looked at her with a sullen expression. Mom, "You have been having trouble with your sister for so long. You must be angry enough. Can you talk to her and let her move back? Last time she was sick, you didn't ask her to come back. You are all so stubborn. Do we have to stay like this in the future? My dad is also the same, he never comes home. If so, I should move out and stop staying here, it’s annoying to death.”

The more he talked, the angrier he became. An Jing threw Liang Qiuyi away and ran downstairs.

"An Jing!" Liang Qiuyi was confused by his son's slap in the face, but he quickly shouted loudly, "If you dare to move out, let's see if I don't break your legs!"

"You fight." An Jing stopped and turned back to sneer at Liang Qiuyi, "If you continue like this, we will see who else is willing to stay by your side in the future. Do you want everyone to stay away from you? Are you satisfied?"

In the past, there were countless times when my father ran out of the house when my mother was angry. He protected his mother countless times, thinking that his father was being petty. He clearly saw his mother being so angry, but he didn't know how to comfort her, take care of her, and stayed away from her.

But after last night, he suddenly discovered that his mother was also going too far.

Even if the people around her were really at fault, why should she be like that?

He actually didn't sleep well last night. He lay on the bed before going to bed and stared at the ceiling in the dark room for a long time. He asked himself countless times that his mother often cursed and became violent because others made her angry. She Was he so out of control?

Is she really like this because of others?

Doesn't she have a reason herself?

Dad made her angry, so it was understandable that she knocked over his bowl. But what about Aunt Ye, where are the persimmons and oranges?

Countless cognitions that were contrary to those before were tumbling in his mind like bubbles, making him feel uneasy.

"Are you going to go against me too?" Liang Qiuyi clenched his fists and went completely crazy. He shouted at An Jing as loudly as he had never done before, "What did I do wrong? Am I wrong? I did it Everything, one thing is for myself, and yet you want to treat me like this?”

——"Say it, say it!"

Her son's words made her so sad. Every word was like a knife, and the knife pierced the tip of her heart, making her heart bleed.

This is her son, her favorite son.

How could he say that and stand with outsiders and not help her? !

An Jing, An Jing was frightened by Liang Qiuyi's crazy look.

He recalled how his mother would get so angry every time his sister made a mistake when he was a child that he would either beat her or the dog. If she beat her and the dog without resolving her hatred, she would make everyone uneasy.

But he will always find a safe way to take it out——

Don't confront her head-on, close your door when she loses her temper, stay away from her, say less about things she doesn't like, and don't do things she doesn't like in front of her.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. If you don't leave, you'll be late." An Jing took a deep breath and forced his arm away from his mother's hand. "You have something to eat and then go back to sleep."

"An Jing, come back and leave after you finish speaking."

An Jing ran faster.

Liang Qiuyi didn't sleep all night, lacked energy and blood, and was naturally weak, so he could only chase his son who was about to disappear at the gate and shout out the most important thing, "An Jing, let An Ran go home tonight!!!" "

"I'll try my best." An Jing stopped in the corridor outside the door.

"I want her to come back, not try my best." Liang Qiuyi shouted to An Jing, "Tell her, if she doesn't come back today, don't expect anything from your family in the future."

It's the same thing again.

Even the rising sunlight above our heads can't dispel this heart-blocking haze, right?

An Jing closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and turned around, "Mom, besides threatening her, don't you have a better way to communicate with her?"

"Whatever you think." Outside the door, Liang Qiuyi's eyes became more and more dark, "You just need to tell her what I said."

"Only those who are controlled by you can be threatened by you." An Jing lowered his eyes, looked at the ground with a dark expression, and said in a low voice, "You know, I read that only those who love you will be threatened by you. You understand?"

A sudden sound of brakes covered up the last half of An Jing's words.

"Master." The driver got out of the car and opened the door for An Jing.

Liang Qiuyi was so angry that she couldn't hear clearly what her son just said.

She didn't react until An Jing got into the car, "An Jing, you haven't had breakfast yet."

The rising sun slanted into the carriage, illuminating the tall young man into half-darkness.

An Jing had a cold face and slowly raised the car window beside him, "I'm going to eat outside."

His voice was as cold as the gloomy eyes that could not be concealed by the shadows in the car.
-

In the morning, at the entrance of Class 1, Grade 1.

"Why are you here again?" An Ran asked looking at An Jing who looked gloomy.

An Jing, who was in a bad mood, was too lazy to talk nonsense, "Mom asked you to go home tonight. She has something to tell you."

"Oh, I understand." An Ran nodded lightly.

An Jing looked at his sister's cold face with no emotion at all, "Will you go home tonight?"

"Don't go."

Sure enough.

An Jing stared at An Ran's calm and cold face for a while, then turned sideways and looked at the hillside not far away, "Is it because you feel suffocated at home because you haven't been home for so long?"

From a distance, the hillside looked barren and barren of grass.

An Ran raised her eyebrows in surprise, "You finally have some brains."

It is rare to see Young Master An, who has always been proud of his parents and his family, say such words.

An Ran felt that either it was raining red, or An Tu and Liang Qiuyi were quarreling, and without her as a punching bag, the war finally spread to An Jing, who had never been affected by the family war.

Congratulations, congratulations!

Heaven's way is easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven.

Didn't An Jing always think that she was petty, ignorant, willful and unfilial, and had no sense of family honor?

Well, I hope Anjia's newly baked sandwich cookies and punching bag can still remain true to their original intentions under the training of his superior parents and be a loyal and loyal eldest son of this hypocritical couple.

"You..." An Jing, who was already in a depressed mood, felt his pressure begin to rise. "Can you say something nice?"

"Then, I hope you will be filial, loyal and trustworthy, practice etiquette and be gentle, then you will be well-prepared."

You don’t even know how to speak human words anymore, do you?

An Jing was frustrated, "I told them that you don't have a bank card. I think it's better for you to go home. No matter what, it's always inconvenient without a bank card."

The bank card is actually more important than the couple.

An Ran nodded, "You're right, I'll just go back that night."

During this period, An Jing, who was always rejected and refuted by An Ran, suffered from ptsd after being rejected by her.

At first glance, she actually agreed to go home so readily. It felt like she was being favored by the God of Luck. It was really a ghost.

He quickly suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and said, "In the afternoon, I will come to pick you up from school."

"No need." An Jing's expression changed quickly, but An Ran still saw it, and she twitched her mouth, "Let's meet at the school gate after school."

"it is good."
-

In the afternoon, at the gate of No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel.

An Ran took out the document from his bag and handed it to Shi Jian next to him, "I have signed this contract. Please take it back to your father."

Shi Jian held the bicycle and smiled, "Why don't you give it to me in the classroom."

"It's not heavy." An Ran smiled, "Thank you dad for me."

Shi Jian leaned the bicycle against her body, took the contract from An Ran and put it into her schoolbag, and said with a smile, "Why are you so polite? I can't really help you with this matter. I also want to thank you for giving us the order." "

An Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of list am I planning? The store is not even open yet."

"I believe in your efficiency." Shi Jian paused for a moment, then twirled the document in his hand and took out another document from underneath, "Why are you so quick and say you want to make a marketing plan for our family? , give it to me today.”

He said he felt that the thickness of the document in his hand was wrong.

"If you have decided to do something, do it as soon as possible." An Ran smiled, "When you finish it, you have an end and start creating new ones."

Shi Jian was really convinced by her, "So, you obviously have to prepare for a performance and catch up on your studies, but you still rush to make a plan? Saburo Saburo is not as hardworking as you, okay?"

My child, you really don’t understand what King Juan is.

"Oh, you are still young and don't understand." An Ran blinked.

Shi Jian was speechless, "Sister, please say something humane."

"Wow, you are finally convinced by me. Are you willing to call me sister?" It was rare to see Shi Jian's expression change when she was always good-tempered.

An Ran felt that it was fun to ignore and tease honest people occasionally.

"I've always been convinced by you, okay?" It's just that you don't know it.

Shi Jian sighed.

In terms of age, he was obviously several months older than An Ran. Even though he was a year older, it was not an exaggeration to say he was one year older. However, he always felt childish in front of An Ran.

God knows.

Since he was a child, he has been praised as a child with a mature and steady personality.

"safely."

Hua Zhan and An Jing walked out of the campus and immediately saw An Ran and Shi Jian standing in the shelter of the door, talking and laughing.

The dusk in winter is like a light ink painting, dyeing the sky into a golden yellow, and falling on An Ran's jade-white face, a layer of warm light shines on her delicate and picturesque face wearing a white hat. There was a smile on her face that he had not seen for a long time. The smile was as bright as the autumn light. It made him look in a daze, and he also felt a little unhappy about the boy next to her.

——That's the jealousy he doesn't want to admit.

"Your brother is here." Shi Jian reminded An Ran.

"You should go home early too."

"it is good."

Saying okay, Shi Jian held on to the bicycle, but he didn't move.

An Jing and Hua Zhan came to them quickly.

Hua Zhan smiled and teased the two of them in a joking tone, "Why do I always see you two together?"

"Let's do our homework together." Shi Jian glanced at An Jing and explained warmly.

"You live at home and she lives at school, why do you still do homework together?" Hua Zhan continued to ask.

"You don't care about that much." An Ran glanced at him, "We have our plans."

Hua Zhan couldn't hold back the smile on his face, "I'm not asking because every time I bump into you, we're always together."

She could smell the sourness in Hua Zhan's words, and she was afraid it was because she didn't look good every time she saw him. "

An Ran said nothing more and turned to ask An Jing, "Where's the car?"

"It's almost time." An Jing said, "I have something to do in the afternoon. Uncle Nian left home a little late."

There's also a traffic jam. An Jing just received a call from the driver.

"how long?"

"A few minutes." An Jing looked at An Ran's eagerly looking forward look, feeling a little happy, but said, "I told you to go home a long time ago, but now I know it's urgent."

An Ran raised her head and looked at An Jing with an incomprehensible expression, "Don't you think I asked the time because I wanted to go home quickly?"

An Jing said nothing, but the expression on his face revealed his inner feelings.

"Oh my God, do you think your home is some kind of golden nest? I can't wait to fly in." An Ran rolled her eyes at An Jing, "Is your confidence based on wholesale?"

That's a caged tiger's den, okay?

She tried so hard to leave, but she couldn't wait to go back.

She just wants to complete the task quickly so she can concentrate on her own affairs, okay? !

An Jing's face darkened, "Isn't that your home?"

He felt that compared with his dormitory, his home was not bad at all.

This is a topic that is completely unnecessary to debate.

An Ran turned around and looked at Shi Jian with a gentle expression on her face, "Go back quickly and be careful when riding on the road."

Shi Jian smiled and nodded, "Brother Jing, Brother Zhan, I'm leaving, bye."

"Who is his brother?" An Jing muttered coldly as he watched the fat man riding away.

Originally, he had no objection to Shi Jian.

But once and twice he discovered that An Ran was more affectionate to him, an outsider, than his brother, so An Jing inexplicably disliked him.

"That's just polite." An Ran rubbed her hands to keep warm.

I forgot to wear gloves today. It's getting dark and cold outside.

"Cold?" An Jing glanced at her.

"My gloves are for you." Hua Zhan took out a pair of men's lambskin gloves from his schoolbag and handed them to An Ran.

Dare she wear Hua Zhan's gloves?

An Ran refused.

"No, thanks."

Looking at An Ran's cold and distant expression.

Hua Zhan tightened his gloves and didn't know what to say for a moment.

That's it again.

When facing An Ran, he always had the feeling of a hot face against a cold butt, which he hated.

The deliberately trained smile on Hua Zhan's face faded a bit.

Not happy?

Hold it in.

Do I have to accept what you gave me?

An Ran turned to look at the crowd around him, humming a song every now and then.

She met classmates who she knew and greeted her one after another. She was also very patient and greeted everyone with a smile.

Hua Zhan became even more angry when he heard her humming tunes out of tune.

Even those who were more belatedly aware of An Ran's indifference to Hua Zhan and Hua Zhan's displeasure after his kindness was rejected after several meetings.

An Jing said to Hua Zhan, "Your gloves are too big for her to wear."

"Well, it's okay. I'll put it on myself." Hua Zhan put the gloves on his hands slowly.

His mother had prepared these gloves in his schoolbag for him. He rarely wore them. Just now he saw An Ran coldly rubbing his hands, so he took them out of his schoolbag and handed them to her without thinking, but she actually refused.

If you say no, say no.

He was determined not to ask a second time.

A clear and sweet girl's voice came, "Hua Zhan."

"Liang Qin." Hua Zhan had never felt that Liang Qin's voice was so pleasant.

Hua Zhan's enthusiastic response made Liang Qin very happy, "What are you standing for?"

"Waiting for the car." Hua Zhan said with a smile, "The An Jing family's car is late."

"His car is late." Liang Qin led a girl and walked briskly toward everyone, "Where's your car?"

"Over there." Hua Zhan pointed to a gray Mercedes parked on the roadside not far away.

"Oh." Liang Qin knew the Hua Zhan family's car, but he didn't pay attention just now. "I thought your car didn't come. I wanted to ask if you wanted to take my car. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

A cheerful smile appeared on Hua Zhan's handsome face, "My car arrived on time."

He was really happy.

Even though Liang Qin was usually so attentive and considerate to him, because he felt so much, he couldn't feel any fluctuations in his heart.

But this moment was different. Liang Qin's love for him was like a timely rain, which wiped out all the cowardice he had received from An Ran.

Liang Qin's eyes lit up when he noticed at a glance that Hua Zhan was wearing a pair of black leather gloves, "Your gloves are so beautiful, they must be Bastille gloves."

"You know this." Hua Zhan was pleased by the affection in Liang Qin's eyes, and smiled heartily, attracting countless girls around him to turn around.

"Of course I know." Liang Qin exclaimed, "I went shopping with my cousin last week, and she bought a pair for her boyfriend to buy bags."

The girl standing next to Liang Qin was also wearing gloves on Hua Zhan's hands. She also felt that these black gloves were very beautiful on Hua Zhan's. They were not very fashionable, but they looked expensive and cool when worn on his hands. a feeling of.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Hua Zhan, where did you buy your gloves? Please give me your address. I want to buy a pair as a Christmas gift for my boyfriend."

Hua Zhan was silent for a moment.

"What's wrong, don't you know where you bought it?" No way, Liang Qin clearly mentioned the brand just now. Although it is a brand she has never heard of, since the gloves have a brand, there must be a store. Or a counter.

Hua Zhan continued to remain silent.

The girl was confused when he didn't answer for a long time, "Hua Zhan?"

Liang Qin tilted his head and glanced at the girl next to him, "It's not that he doesn't want to tell you, it's that he doesn't know whether to tell you or not."

"Why?" The girl was even more puzzled.

Liang Qin glanced at the helpless Hua Zhan, "His gloves are from Hermès, you know Hermès."

"Hermes, oh, I know." The girl nodded.

Liang Qin frowned, doubting that his classmates could be so calm after hearing about Hermès, "Do you really know Hermès?"

"I know, you said it." The girl chuckled, "I will go to the department store to look for it on Friday afternoon."

Liang Qin twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Hua Zhan, "Hermès is only available in Yintai and Jinzhou Tower."

Girls don’t have a clear understanding of Hermès, but they do know Yintai and Jinzhou Tower.

They were the two most high-end shopping malls in Jincheng. She didn't recognize many of the brands sold there, but she had gone shopping there and knew that the things sold there were extremely expensive.

It can easily start in five figures.

Now listening to what Liang Qin said... She leaned closer to Liang Qin, leaned into her ear and asked softly, "How much did your cousin spend on buying gloves for her boyfriend?"

Liang Qin raised his hand and made an eight sign.

The girl's eyes widened, "Eight hundred?"

This is too expensive.

It's just a pair of gloves.

The girl knew that Hua Zhan did not wear famous brands, and the pair of gloves in his hands were so beautiful, so she guessed what brand they were. She thought, this was the last Christmas she and her boyfriend would spend together in high school, next year’s They don't know where they are on Christmas Day.

So I thought, gritted my teeth, and bought a pair of more expensive gloves as a gift to him.

Moreover, the gloves in Hua Zhan's hands are really beautiful.

Give it to your boyfriend, he will definitely like it, after all, it is the same style as Huazhan.

But she didn't expect that just a pair of small gloves would cost 800 yuan. It would be too expensive for her to have two months of living expenses without food or water.

But soon, she discovered that the gloves in Hua Zhan's hands were more expensive than she knew.

"It's not eight hundred, it's more than eight thousand seven hundred."

Liang Qin and the other girls calmed down their shock a little and added with a smile.

"..." The girl's silence was deafening.

At this moment, Hua Zhan chuckled and said, "If you like it, you can go to Yintai and have a look. Jinzhou Building may not have it in stock."

Liang Qin raised his hand and pushed Hua Zhan gently, "How do you know that Jinzhou Building is out of stock? What if someone new comes in?"

Looking at Hua Zhan and Liang Qin, who were talking about a pair of gloves worth nearly ten thousand yuan without blinking an eye, the girl came back to her senses with a dry smile, "These gloves are too expensive."

Liang Qin shrugged, "Now you know why Hua Zhan didn't tell you directly, right?"

A pair of gloves costs more than 8,000 yuan, which is equivalent to nearly half a year's salary of my mother.

The girl was a little upset and found that her poverty was exposed in public. She felt embarrassed and angry.

She tensed her body and slumped her shoulders, but she forced a smile on her face, "I knew the gloves Mr. Hua wore must be very expensive. No wonder they look so good."

Anyone who understands micro-expressions knows that although she is smiling, she is extremely inferior and embarrassed inside. The best thing to do is to quickly change the topic to make her feel relaxed.

But Liang Qin and Hua Zhan disagreed. After they finished laughing, they got together and continued talking about the Hermès in Jinzhou Tower and the Hermès in Yintai.

An Ran felt a little annoyed hearing the two of them giggling non-stop.

She saw the girl next to Liang Qin standing there with her head lowered and her whole body stiff, fearing that she would cry in the next second.

This pair of scumbags and bitches really have no empathy at all. Just like in the previous life, their nature should not be changed.

"What are you doing?" An Jing was standing aside, the pillar was holding up well, but he was suddenly grabbed by An Ran, and he was very puzzled.

"Call Uncle Nian and ask him where he is."

"Why don't you fight?"

"The phone bill costs money." An Ran curled his lips.

An Jing was so angry that he laughed, "You are so picky, how much can a phone call cost you?"

He cursed but didn't take out his cell phone.

"Hurry up." An Ran put his hands in his pockets and raised his elbow to bump his arm.

An Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Fight yourself."

In fact, he didn't hate An Ran's fussy look, or even the way she ordered him with such a tiger face. While laughing angrily, he even felt like his younger sister was so coquettish in his heart. It was finally better than before. That dead fish face looks much more pleasing to the eye.

It's a bit cute as a child!

But he didn't want to listen to her immediately, which would make him look weak.

"Then give me the money first." An Ran took out his hand from his pocket and stretched it out in front of An Jing, "I'll hit you after you give it."

An Jing's pupils were shocked, "Is there anything wrong with your mind?"

He simply couldn't understand that An Ran could have such saucy tricks.

An Ran didn't care whether she understood it or not. When she was starting her own business, every penny was her life. She would save it if she could, and she would not pay out-of-pocket expenses if she could be reimbursed.

"I'm very clear-headed." This midterm exam, the class improved by thirty places.

Although the teachers and classmates were still disappointed, she had to praise herself.

An Ran thought triumphantly.

On the other side, Liang Qin and Hua Zhan, who were having a great time talking about Hermès, were also confused by An Ran's coquettish tactics.

Liang Qin asked Hua Zhan in a low voice, "Is she sister An Jing?"

"Yeah." Hua Zhan nodded without saying anything.

"Dear?" Liang Qin's eyes widened.

"Yeah." Hua Zhan continued to nod without saying anything.

He didn't know what was wrong.

The original discomfort caused by An Ran's rejection miraculously disappeared after seeing the An family brother and sister scolding each other.

He even said in a strange way, "An Jing, please give Uncle Nian a call. Your sister must be cold."

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Hua Zhan glanced at An Ran, who was facing away from him, with some embarrassment, and cursed secretly.

"Is Enron so poisonous?!"

It was obvious that he had sworn in his mind just now that he would never touch her cold ass with his hot face again, but now he actually spoke for him again.

He pursed his lips bitterly.

But the people next to him didn't feel his pain and suffering.

An Jing successfully used his words to take out his mobile phone and dialed the driver.

Here, Liang Qin got the real information from An Ran, so he took the initiative to walk up to her and greeted her enthusiastically, "Hello An Ran, I am Liang Qin, your brother's friend."

An Ran turned her head, looked at Liang Qin in front of her, and slowly raised a polite but distant smile, "Hello, senior sister."

Liang Qin looked at An Ran's crystal clear face under the setting sun without blinking, and her voice became softer and softer unconsciously, "Are you very cold? I have a scarf in my bag. You Do you want?"

"no need."

This woman's things are the same as Hua Zhan's and cannot be taken.

Liang Qin, she was very familiar with this person.

From high school to college to college graduation.

Apart from pursuing his career, his heart was focused on Hua Zhan.

She obviously has a good family background, is beautiful, is good at studying, and has strong abilities, but she has become the love brain for Hua Zhan.

Don't look at her, she always has a smile on her face, she is also intellectual and beautiful, and she is not merciless at all when doing things. She is a ruthless character at a young age, and she will not be merciful when dealing with her love rivals.

Regardless of what she said or what she did, as long as it didn't break the law but could cause harm to her love rival, she did everything she could.

From high school to college, countless girls who had a crush on Hua Zhan or who were openly in love with Hua Zhan suffered at her hands, and she was one of them.

In her previous life, after discovering that she had a crush on Hua Zhan at Uncle Hua Zhan's equestrian club, she showed great concern for her throughout her first and second years of high school, always acting like a close sister to take care of her, but secretly she joined forces with a small group There were a lot of obstacles for her in school, such as abusing her power to prevent her from joining the student union, forming small groups to prevent her from participating in large-scale school activities and evening parties, and being openly praised and secretly belittled in front of Hua Zhan and An Jing. Medicine, after Anya came home, he even stepped on and belittled her in all kinds of ways...

Her hard work paid off, and her years of hard work were not in vain.

Because, ten years later, although she still didn't win Hua Zhan's heart, she also got his body.

Thinking of seeing her and Hua Zhan kissing in a hotel, An Ran couldn't help but feel sick, "yue~"

And she did throw up.

An Ran covered her tummy and slowly squatted down, "yue~yue~yue~"

An Ran's sudden vomiting startled An Jing and Hua Zhan.

"Ran Ran."

"safely."

The two of them both came close to An Ran, with worried looks on their equally handsome faces.

"What's wrong with you?" An Jing said.

"Is it too cold?" Hua Zhan said.

Seeing An Ran like this, Liang Qin was also frightened, "I still have a hand warmer, do you want it?"

None of you come over.

An Ran covered her mouth, uncomfortable tears bursting out. Her stomach was churning, but because she was on an empty stomach, she couldn't vomit anything out. She couldn't vomit out, but she couldn't stop vomiting.

Especially the people who caused his nausea to worsen were all surrounding him.

Who knows this tormenting feeling in the biting cold wind?

family.

An Ran put his fist to his mouth, vomiting so hard that he couldn't breathe.

An Jing, Hua Zhan and Liang Qin didn't know what to do with her.

Each of them wanted to touch her to help her cry, but An Ran squatted on the ground and moved back.

"You can vomit as you like." Seeing An Ran's repulsive movements, An Jing thought she was afraid of dirtying everyone.

"Yes, it's okay." Liang Qin is a girl after all, and she is better at taking care of others. She hurriedly took out a tissue from her schoolbag and handed it to An Ran, "The floor is dirty. I'll borrow a mop from the security room later. Just one click will do.”

Even the girl who just felt low self-esteem because of her lack of money took out a bottle of unused mineral water from her bag and asked, "Would you like some water?"

"Thank you." An Ran took the water from the girl's hand and took a few steps back, "Just let me take my time."

When the girl who handed An Ran water heard what she said, she called to everyone, "Let's step back a little and let her get more fresh air. She should feel better."

She had observed that Sister Anjing had been vomiting for a long time and could not spit anything out.

"She may be out of breath. It will make her feel better if she calms down for a while."

Hearing what she said, An Jing and Hua Zhan stopped approaching An Ran.

Liang Qin didn't listen to her classmate. She looked at An Ran, who was squatting on the ground with his back bent from vomiting. A look of deep worry appeared on her face, "I'll go give her some relief."

She didn't know how she could be so worried about someone she just met.

Hearing Liang Qin's words, An Ran almost cried, "You scumbag and bitch, stay away from me."

"This green tea just wants to use me as a tool."

Her inner scream was something no one present could understand.

There is no way to retreat. If you retreat further, you will retreat against the wall.

But when An Jing and Hua Zhan heard Liang Qin's words, gratitude appeared on their faces.

In fact, An Ran understood it wrong.

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Liang Qin was really worried about her. Moreover, everything she did to her at this moment was true to her feelings and there was no drama in it.

After all, in her eyes, An Ran was a friend's sister, not a love rival who deserved to be dragged out and killed with a thousand cuts.

Don't be merciful when dealing with a love rival. You must be willing to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go.

As for her friend's sister, as an informed and knowledgeable sister, Liang Qin considered it her responsibility to take good care of her when she was uncomfortable.

Especially since this friend is Master An and Master Hua who don't know how to take care of others at first sight.

Liang Qin is very willing to show her generosity and love to An Ran.

Moreover, Liang Qin is such a person.

When she is not in love, she treats her friends as kindly as she can and takes care of them as much as she can.

Psychologically speaking, this is a natural, typical eldest son personality.

Have responsibility, obligation, and responsibility.

Otherwise, Liang Qin would not have been an excellent leader since childhood.

Liang Qin knelt down next to An Ran and looked at her without blinking, "Are you feeling better after vomiting?"

She patted An Ran's back gently. 1314