Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Seeing the gun, An Hanyi, who threatened his life, was already peeing his pants in fright.

Hearing the sister and the An family in An Feng's mouth, his heart of panic and fear was like riding a roller coaster.

I quickly realized that the woman in front of me was not his mother.

The panic and fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, but his body still couldn't move.

But as long as it is a human being and not a ghost, there is no initial fear.

But the guy at his chin really threatened his life.

"You, who are you?" An Hanyi asked with guts.

An Feng turned his weapon's hand and hit his face with the other end of the gun.

She sneered: "Smelly boy! Although you don't want to admit it, you have to call me aunt!"

"aunt!"

As soon as An Feng's voice fell, An Hanyi immediately shouted.

His voice was hurried, with some kindness to please.

An Feng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man carefully. From his eyes, he could see fear, weakness, calculation, and insidiousness.

And the An Mingji that she saw during the day was truly a world.

The people in front of them really don't deserve to be their family members.

The warmth in An Feng’s eyes faded away, and the corners of her lips were raised: "You have angered my sister, drove Mingji out of the house, and caused him to be bullied and humiliated outside. You are an uncle. Cruel, my sister is such a kind-hearted person, why did you give birth to such a wolf-hearted thing?"

The reason why she looked at An Mingji differently was because her sister gave the treasure of Anjia to the child. From this it can be seen that he is good, otherwise her sister would not give it to a child for safekeeping.

An Hanyi in front of her, she could see through the evil and evil in him at a glance.

"I didn't! Don't listen to the stinky boy. He is a white-eyed wolf. No one in the village knows that he is stealing the dog. He stole the steamed buns from the next door and snatched the kid’s food. He still—"

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, An Feng slapped him away.

"shut up!"

She became angry first because An Han didn't hesitate to speak, and second because she knew that An Mingji had suffered over the years, and she felt sorry for the child.

Regarding the experience of these years, An Mingji did not conceal her, saying that when he was about to starve to death, he had taken food from other people's homes.

After living with Gu Jin in the past few years, he has wealthy money in his hand, and he has used the money to return the things he once took from their home.

The gun in An Feng's hand pointed at An Hanyi and said coldly: "You bastard! Something inferior to pigs and dogs! He was forced to that point, not because of your cruelty! Over the years you have taken possession of the dead brother's The house, holding the things that my sister left behind, I must have a very comfortable life, this is the end of your good life!"

"boom!"

As her voice landed, An Han was shocked and frightened, An Feng pulled the trigger.

The gunfire sounded, followed by the harsh wailing sound.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The black mist on An Hanyi's body dissipated with the sharp pain in his leg.

He hugged one leg and rolled on the ground in pain.

His leg was pierced by the projectile, the smell of blood spread quickly, and the bright red blood flowed on the ground.

But there was such a big movement in the small courtyard of Anjia, and the neighbors around were still ignorant.

Because he hates blood, An Feng put away the weapon in his hand and lifted his chin to Alan next to him: "Take it out, I'll wait for you outside."

An Feng didn't think she was doing something wrong, except for her sister, she didn't care about any An family members.