"Ha..." A cold smile escaped from the corner of An Zhisu's mouth, and his heart felt like being pricked by a needle. It hurt even if it didn't hurt, and it didn't hurt that much. It seemed that he was used to this and no longer felt the pain.
"Zhisu, Yang Xi is now the director of the design department of An's Group, and a large part of her image represents An's Group. You said on the Internet that she takes drugs, and while you are discrediting her, you are also discrediting An's Group and the group's stock market.
It has been affected. Dad hopes that you can consider the interests of the group.
Next, daddy will definitely help you seek justice for this matter. Can you clarify on the Internet that those posts are fake?" An Boyuan continued with a thick face. An Zhisu's hand on his lap slowly clenched.
Pulling her fists, she tried her best to suppress her emotions and asked in a cold voice: "If I died after being pushed down the stairs last night, dad, how are you going to get justice for me? Do you think I am fine now, and I should
Forgive Yang Xi? Yes
If it’s not an attempted murder, then she is innocent?”
"I..." An Boyuan choked again. "You believe An Tingnuan's words and Yang Xi's words. They said I was a murderer five years ago, so you rushed me to a mental hospital for fear that others would know you.
An Boyuan's daughter is a murderer, and she is afraid that it will affect the An Group. Now Yang Xi says that I poured the dirty water on her body, so you just
He thinks it was me who poured it. Dad, even if he is a stranger, after hearing the whole story, his first reaction will not be that I did it. Just ask a victim who was pushed down the stairs and suffered a concussion.
When you were in a coma, how did you go online to spread bad news about others?" An Zhisu wanted to laugh.
, she really wanted to laugh, but then she realized that after the heartache reaches the extreme, there will be an extreme contrast in emotions.
An Boyuan's old face turned red and white as An Zhisu spoke, and he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a while.
Did he really misunderstand An Zhisu? Was Yang Xi's dirty water really not thrown by her?
But if it wasn't her, who could have such a big grudge against Yang Xi and insist on punishing her?
An Boyuan was really puzzled. He shook his head secretly, and then looked at his daughter with a more apologetic expression: "Zhisu, I'm sorry, dad misunderstood you." "There's no need to say sorry to me, Yang Xi.
The dirty water was not thrown by me, but it was indeed thrown by someone just to vent my anger. I am also happy to see this result, and I do not intend to help her clarify anything. As for whether An's Group will do this because of this
Being implicated, what does it have to do with me?
What? If I remember correctly, I have already returned the shares to you." An Zhisu's tone was very cold, as if he was talking to a stranger.
An Boyuan's heart trembled slightly: "Zhisu..." "Please don't look for me in the future. I have returned the group's shares to you. My household registration has also been moved out of the An family a long time ago. You can absolutely
Treat it as if you don’t have a daughter like me. Anyway, you still have a daughter, and she is your pride. As for me, a mentally ill person and a murderer
, I really don’t deserve to be the eldest lady of the An Group." Putting these words aside coldly, An Zhisu picked up the scarf and mask, got up and left directly.
An Boyuan watched An Zhisu disappear from his sight, and suddenly thought of his ex-wife. He lowered his head and sighed softly: "Ayan, I'm sorry for you. Our daughter seems to be getting farther and farther away from me.
"It's gone." An Zhisu's straight back slumped down after leaving An Boyuan's sight. She walked on the road in despair, her heart aching badly. She had known that her father was like this for a long time, but she still felt sad over and over again.
.An Zhisu thought that he was really worthless. After so many years, he had always been doing
She didn't really care. If it was just a stranger, she wouldn't believe it if she didn't believe it, but that was her father, her biological father. He would rather believe an outsider than believe her. An Zhisu really has a deep feeling
The feeling of powerlessness, if she could, she wished she didn't have half of An Boyuan's blood on her body
, that way you won’t be hurt by his repeated distrust.
Toot toot!
Just as An Zhisu was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly heard the harsh sound of horns and brakes. She was frightened and suddenly came back to her senses, and saw a car rushing towards her.
An Zhisu's pupils shrank, and her first reaction was to avoid it, but before she could move her legs, a big hand grabbed her arm and quickly pulled her away from where she was.
Boom!
An Zhisu suddenly bumped into a hard chest. The first thing he felt was that his forehead hurt. The second reaction was that he was thankful that there was no danger.
"Are you looking for death? You don't look at the road when you're walking. Are your eyes just for decoration?" The driver who almost hit An Zhisu was furious. He lowered the window and cursed angrily.
An Zhisu was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at the driver. He buried his head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The driver wanted to curse a few words, but stopped after seeing Ye Lancheng's indifferent eyes. He muttered something about bad luck before restarting the car and leaving.
An Zhisu didn't dare to raise his head until he heard the car leaving. Before he could say a word of thanks, he saw Ye Lancheng's noble and cold face, with a colder expression than usual, and the eyes looking at her contained anger.
An Zhisu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately began to pretend to be dizzy: "Well, Ye Lancheng, I'm dizzy."
"Stand still." Ye Lancheng refused to accept her trick and directly lifted her out of his arms and asked her to stand on the curb.
An Zhisu didn't dare to resist. He stood like a primary school student, with his head lowered, as if he knew he was wrong.
"Didn't you see the red light?" Ye Lancheng said with a straight face, like the head teacher giving lectures.
An Zhisu's voice was as small as a mosquito: "No."
"Are you blind?" Ye Lancheng said two words coldly.
An Zhisu:......
Really, she really wanted to remind Ye Lancheng that talking to his wife like this would make him lose his wife very easily.
"Mute?" Ye Lancheng was not even angry. He saw An Zhisu from a distance. Fortunately, he got out of the car to pick her up, otherwise he would be able to collect her body now.
"No." An Zhisu was scared himself and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes: "I'm sorry, please don't be angry."
Ye Lancheng's face was very dark and he said directly: "From tomorrow on, I will ask Xiao Shi to follow you, and you will take him with you wherever you go."
"Xiao Shi?" An Zhisu said, suddenly raising his head: "Who is Xiao Shi?"
"Bodyguard." Ye Lancheng slapped her paw off and walked towards the parking lot.
An Zhisu was stunned for several seconds before he realized what he was doing and hurriedly chased after him: "No, Ye Lancheng, I don't like others following me."
"You were pushed down the stairs yesterday, and you were almost hit by a car today. This is the consequence of no one following you. An Zhisu, I don't want to lose my wife at such a young age." Ye Lancheng said with a venomous mouth. The corners of An Zhisu's mouth twitched fiercely.
After thinking for a moment, was she really his wife? How could she be more vicious than Song Jiaren's lawyer's mouth.