A few days later, Anhua specially selected an hour for An Sirui to go back when he was at home.

After returning home, she did not show any abnormality as usual. She should eat when eating. This time she left some food for An Sirui, but she didn't eat it all. An Sirui didn't know if it was because the shadow left by An Hua last time was too big, so she didn't pick one or the other. She silently ate two bowls of rice and then went there.

There are nannies at home doing things like cleaning up the dining table, so the original owner would not treat the two elderly and children badly in terms of quality of life.

After eating, An Sirui started to slim on the sofa, took out his cell phone and swam in the canyon, completely ignoring his elders, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

An Hua sneered in secret, thinking that you will feel better in the future.

She took out the cigarette case and lighter from her handbag in front of everyone, went to the balcony to light it and took a deep breath. As the smoke rings slowly came out, her face rarely showed a sad face.

When she saw that she was going to the balcony to smoke, Grandma An and Grandpa An felt strange. The original owner was a very self-disciplined person. She never touched any bad habits such as smoking and drinking except for socializing. At this moment, she suddenly started smoking and had to encounter some difficult things. Although Grandma An and Grandma An were full of grandchildren, how could they ignore their own daughters?

Grandma An put the peeled oranges in front of An Sirui, got up and walked over, closing the balcony door tightly. Her house was soundproofed. Once the balcony door was closed, the two of them lowered their voices and could not hear them in the room.

An Sirui's character was killed by the enemy's ultimate move. He cursed and sweared, raised his head and moved his neck, and glanced across the balcony inadvertently. He saw An Hua and Grandma An showing anxiety on one face, and the other faced with worry.

An Sirui was a young man after all, and his curiosity was suddenly aroused. His mother always had a stern face, like a big coffin, and never showed such obvious facial expressions. Something must have happened that made her grandmother feel so anxious.

An Sirui stood up, as if he was just lying in his original position and wanted to lie down again when he was tired. He walked naturally to the sofa near the balcony and collapsed.

A slight sound came from the balcony. An Sirui felt that the sound insulation of his door was so good for the first time! It sounded very hard. He turned off all the sounds of the game music, and he raised his ears to listen to the sound on the balcony with all his concentration, not even caring about the death of his game characters.

There was also a vague sound of the wind. I couldn't hear the Qing Dynasty. I could only hear a few occasional sentences. Anhua said, "...It's okay, mom... believe me, I can guarantee your life... Si Rui..."

Grandma An's tone was so anxious, "How much money are you short of... Sirui has us..."

"Mom... don't worry... The lives of your two elders and Sirui will definitely be guaranteed...the crisis..."

"Don't...I...I still have some money here...the company..."

Crisis? Money? Company?

These keywords are linked together, and An Sirui automatically pieced together what they said in his mind. Is there something wrong with the company? Is it going bankrupt?

As soon as he thought of this, the two people revealed the words of bankruptcy. An Sirui's mobile phone was a little unstable, and the character died immediately. Looking at the dusty screen, An Sirui's heart was ups and downs. He was willful, but he was not a fool. How could he not know what it would mean if his family's company went bankrupt?

If the company goes bankrupt, then his current life will be nothing, no big villa, no nanny and hourly staff to take care of life, no driver to and from school to pick up and drop off, no need to afford brand-name clothing, can't afford high-end restaurants, and there is no way to buy whatever you want, and you will have whatever you want, and everything will be far away from him now.

Then what should he do in the future? Will he live on the streets with them?

This is not the life he wants!

The balcony was still talking, Anhua said, "I will guarantee that your dad and Sirui's life... I've grown up..."

Then Grandma An lowered her voice and cried. An Sirui did not listen any further. She took her cell phone back to her room upstairs, locked herself in the room and never came out. It seemed that if she could lock herself in the room without having to face the cruel facts.

An Hua comforted Grandma An back, but she didn't tell Grandma An that it was just her plan. If she told Grandma An, Grandma An might have been exposed in front of An Sirui, so she could only make the couple An and Grandma An feel scared.

An Sirui is so arrogant as he is now, and he cannot do without the original owner's company being his backer. Now he knows that the original owner's company is about to go bankrupt. I wonder if he can be his arrogant young master like before?

If he can still be as heartless as before, then the child is really beyond salvation. It is no longer a matter of willfulness, but a question of whether he has a brain or not. An Hua will consider re-raising another child, and if the task is not completed, it will not be completed.

Anhua had fewer chances to go home in the next period of time. Before, the original owner could come back occasionally and have a meal with the two elders, but this time he didn't even have time to eat. When he came back occasionally, he would come to his house to get some information, and then turn around and leave.

An Hua deliberately checked the time and met An Sirui. He must let him see his increasingly haggard face and mental state.

Half a month passed like this. At present, An Hua has not seen any changes in An Sirui. If you want to say the only change, it should be that she has not received a complaint call from the teacher for half a month. In addition to the possibility that the teacher is used to it, An Sirui has caused fewer troubles in the fight.

As usual, one small rack is a small rack for three days and one large rack for seven days. It is common for An Sirui. There are many teachers who are not holding on to each other, so there is no need to count them one by one. Every day, the original owner will be the phone number of complaints from the school teachers. If the original owner had not donated two teaching buildings to the school generously, An Sirui would have been fired long ago.

But it should not be too much. If An Sirui has disrupted classroom discipline and some children are very powerful at home, if the teacher cares about everything, then the school will not be opened.
Chapter completed!