Sister Ju was originally smiling, but suddenly her smile disappeared. Her expression was a little sad. She looked up at the beautiful and elegant women on the wall and sighed softly.
She said sadly, "It's because of my wife."
"Mrs. Yan? Is she Yan Shaodi's mother?"
Sister Ju's eyes were fixed on the photo and she couldn't bear to look away. She replied, "Yes, my wife's death is a big blow to the young master. An'an, you must think that the young master has a bad temper, right? He
He was not like this when he was a child. He was a very lovable and polite little guy."
Likeable? Polite?
An Xia couldn't do anything to connect Yan Shaodi with those people. He was simply a despicable, arrogant, and sexual stallion, okay?
However, she was also curious about what happened to Mr. Yan and why Mr. Yan hated him so much. And he seemed to hate Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan so much. Mrs. Yan looked like that
How could she die so early despite her beauty and youth? More importantly, Yan Shaodi's mother was much more beautiful and elegant than the current Mrs. Yan, but Mr. Yan seemed to hate her very much.
"Sister Ju, the young emperor suffered a big blow when he was a child. The blow was because of his mother, right?"
After hearing this, Sister Ju's eyes became even sadder.
Sister Ju nodded gently and acquiesced, "The young master thinks that his wife died because of him. When he was a child, he loved eating noodles. After his wife died, he hated eating noodles. His skin would become allergic when he ate noodles.
Once it was so severe that I had to go to the hospital and stayed there for half a month before being discharged."
An Xia's lips were slightly opened and her eyes were widened. Is it that exaggerated?
If what Sister Ju said is true, you can imagine how much Emperor Yan Shaodi loves his mother.
She couldn't help but ask, "Sister Ju, the relationship between him and Mr. Yan is very bad. Do you know the reason?"
After hearing this, Sister Ju stood up suddenly, looking very uneasy, and smiled awkwardly, "An An, you eat slowly, I am very busy, I won't talk anymore."
"Sister Ju, sister Ju, what's wrong with you?"
An Xia looked at her quietly, her pure eyes had a soothing charm. Sister Ju's uneasiness gradually disappeared, she smiled bitterly, sat down, and then said, "The grudge between their father and son is not something that we, the current people, can do.
I mean, the young master doesn’t like to mention the master’s affairs.”
"Then you..."
Sister Ju shook her head, "We are not servants of the Yan family. Generally speaking, we are servants hired by the wife, so my husband and I have nothing to do with the Yan family. After the wife died, our husband and wife stayed.
I have been taking care of this villa for many years. The young master came back after taking over Yanshi International, but he rarely comes back to live here. The young master only comes back to live here after he is with you, An An, so I like it very much.
You, I hope you don't think the young master has a bad temper, can you tolerate him? Over the years, no one has really cared about him, and finally I met a girl who cares about him, and that's you."
The girl you care about? Is it her?
An Xia couldn't help but smile bitterly. She was not what Yan Shaodi cared about.
It was just that damn arrogance that wanted to occupy her, and that damn self-esteem that refused to let him go.
She said, "Sister Ju, you misunderstood. The relationship between me and him is not that kind of relationship at all. You also know that your young master has a fiancée. An Yingying is the woman he really cares about and the real one."