Mr. President, have you had enough?

She wanted to leave quickly, but she couldn't move her feet.

At this moment, Father An's voice came into her ears.

"Qiao Lin, if it wasn't for the sake of Xiao Nuan's biological father, I would never have brought you mother and daughter into my home and married you. I owed him that year because of you, and my dearest The brothers turned against each other and got you, but felt that it was not worth it because of a woman."

An's mother may have been holding back the tears that suddenly burst, "I never thought that you said this. After so many years, I have become a stumbling block in your brother's relationship, haven't I?"

Father An seemed very displeased, "Don't spoil me here, I think you know what to do, whether to stay, keep silent, or leave with your daughter, you choose yourself, I think , without the big tree of the An family, the Lin family would immediately withdraw their engagement, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your daughter!"

Footsteps came towards the door, An Xiaonuan hurried into her room.

Leaning against the door, her heart trembled.

This was the first time she had heard her mother mention her biological father.

His biological father is likely to be An's father's brother.

This blockbuster made her a little dazed, and she was eager to know, where did her father go?

Why have I never seen it for so many years, is it dead or alive, or where is it hidden?

Although she didn't want to think too much about it, An Xiaonuan had to admit that her stepfather had other women outside, so her mother was unwilling or delusional that he would change his mind.

That night, she couldn't sleep alone.

Even in the morning at school, she was not in the mood. In the afternoon, she went home directly.

Father An was not at home, and Mother An looked very bad. When she saw her come back, she asked, "Are there no classes this afternoon?"

An Xiaonuan walked over, pretending not to know, and asked, "Mom, you look a little bad, what's wrong?"

Mother An shook her head, "I'm fine, it's because I haven't had a good rest these nights."

She took the initiative to hold An Xiaonuan's hand, and said solemnly, "Xiaonuan, mom has lived her whole life in such a muddle. For you, mom doesn't want to follow mom's old path again. You must marry into the scorching sun gracefully. Mom can let it go."

"But I don't have feelings for him—"

"Emotions can be cultivated. Women, don't put love first. You will suffer a lot. You will know it later if you put your heart into it."

Although An Xiaonuan wanted to say that the relationship that can be cultivated is not love, but family affection.

But she still chose to remain silent.

Sometimes, the elders always see farther than the younger self.

After sitting for a while, An's mother said that she would go upstairs to take a nap, and An Xiaonuan followed her into her mother's bedroom.

Inside it was as spotless as ever.

Above the big bed is a wedding photo of stepfather and mother.

She didn't look any further, and when she was about to turn around, she found that Mother An had fallen asleep.

Her face was tired and slightly pale.

Just as An Xiaonuan walked around the end of the bed and walked inside, she was a little shocked by the scene in front of her.

The blood on the ground spread a large area, the red is enchanting, the red is dazzling.

The blood was all the way to the bathroom door, she quickly opened the bathroom door, squatted in the wastebasket for convenience, her eyes were a little moist.

Inside was a basket full of tissues, all stained with blood.

How did you get all this blood?

ps: I recommend my friend Yu Xiaoyu's "The President's Domineering Wife", it's very good~ Everyone, go check it out. o(n_n)o~~