First-class wealthy abandoned woman

Chapter 32 Chapter 35
An Lingyu took a step forward, firmly holding the old lady An's wrist with a pair of big hands, looking at him deeply with piercing eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Grandma, where is Yilin? Tell me, Yilin is here where!"

Ah Qiang, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to break An Lingyu's hands holding Mrs. An's hands, "Young Master An, calm down, you are hurting Ms. An."

Old Madam An secretly shook her head at A Qiang, signaling A Qiang to leave it alone.

A Qiang received Mrs. An's eyes, took a deep look at An Lingyu, and then reluctantly retreated back to the original place.

Seeing Ah Qiang standing on the side, Mrs. An looked back at An Lingyu indifferently, "I tell you yes, marry Su Can."

Grandma actually threatened him with marriage?
An Lingyu held Old Madam An's wrist tightly, as if a single force would break her wrist. He stared coldly at Old Madam An's cheek, his cold eyes were mixed with unwillingness, Heartache, sarcasm, and intense anger.

Ah Qiang, who was standing on the side, looked at An Lingyu nervously, as if he was afraid that An Lingyu would hurt Mrs. An, but without Mrs. An's order, he couldn't go forward, so he could only stand still.

Suddenly, An Lingyu let go of Old Madam An's wrist, turned his head and looked away, "Grandma, if I were your grandson, you wouldn't treat me like this, would you?" Mixed with strong sadness.

Old Madam An Huo raised her head and stared at An Lingyu with wide eyes, her originally ugly face became even uglier at this moment.

Ah Qiang saw Mrs. An's face was livid, stepped forward and said coldly, "Young Master An, you can't talk to Ms. An like that! Ms. An has always treated you like her own grandson. She does everything for your own good. You Saying that to her would make her sad."

An Lingyu suddenly turned his head and looked at A Qiang with a mocking smile, "Hehe, grandson?" After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look at Old Madam An, his beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm, and he clenched his hands tightly. Clenched his fist, "Okay, I will marry Su Can, but you have to keep your promise!" As he said, he strode away from the hall of the villa.

When Mrs. An heard that Han Yiran was willing to marry Su Can, her weather-beaten eyes were filled with joy. She looked at An Lingyu's leaving back and said slowly, "I want you and Su Can to last for one year. Marriage, one year later, I will tell you the whereabouts of Luo Yilin, otherwise you will never see Luo Yilin in this life."

An Lingyu's forward steps paused for a moment, his hands clenched tightly into fists, the veins on his forehead popped up, suddenly, he let go of his clenched fists, and walked away from the villa.

The woman who had been sitting on the sofa was stunned when she heard the conversation between An Lingyu and Mrs. An, her face changed from rosy to pale, from joy to anger. Originally, she could become Mrs. An, but now she is fine, because Mrs. An said Just like that, her dream of being a wealthy family was shattered like this.But why is she willing?

Seeing An Lingyu leave the hall of the villa, she stood up from the sofa without thinking, gave old lady An a hard look, ran to An Lingyu's side and grabbed his arm, "Young Master An, don't you say marry me?"

An Lingyu shook off the woman's hands holding his arm extremely impatiently, and turned to look at the woman with an impatient expression, "Do you think I will marry you?"

The woman's figure suddenly froze in place...

After leaving the Anjia villa, An Lingyu went straight to the bar, sitting in front of the bar, drinking one cup after another of spirits.

(End of this chapter)