Ding Shuli next to her, like crazy, rushed towards An Jiao, tearing her mouth apart, "Jiaojiao, what are you talking about?"
Her eyes were split open, and at this moment, she wished she could kill the daughter she gave birth to.
Why is she so stupid?
So stupid?
Hopelessly stupid.
How could she admit it to herself? Didn't she understand? As long as they didn't admit it, they would still have a chance to make a comeback. This admission meant that they didn't even have the chance to make a final comeback.
An Jiao's mouth was torn apart and it hurt to the bone, but she didn't struggle at all, instead her face was numb.
"Tear it apart, block it. You'd better kill me and kill everyone at the scene."
"That's good, so that your secret can never be known to anyone."
At this point, she suddenly giggled and looked at Ding Shuli with crazy eyes, "Do you hate me and hate me for saying this?"
"But, have you ever thought about it, I hate you too, I hate you, why you don't behave like a woman, I hate you, why I am not my father's daughter, I hate you, why do you want to know this secret!"
"If possible -" her voice suddenly dropped, as if it was sinking into the dust, "I would rather not be your daughter."
Once you say this.
Ding Shuli's whole body was shaken, and she subconsciously dropped her hands. The arms that were still tearing apart one second, fell down softly like noodles the next second.
It was as if all strength had been lost.
"What did you say?"
She trembled her lips and kept mumbling. At this moment, even making a sound seemed to be a luxury.
An Jiao didn't say anything, she just shed tears and asked, "Why should I be your daughter?"
This time, she repeated it again, pronouncing every word clearly so that people could hear it clearly.
However, for Ding Shuli, this is undoubtedly gouging out her heart, cutting her flesh, and killing her.
In Ding Shuli's past life, she had always regarded An Mingzhi and An Jiao, their children, as her lifeblood and as beings more important than herself.
However, at this moment, her daughter's words seemed to completely negate her.
She seemed to have been drained of all her energy, and she collapsed. It took her a long time to realize something. She not only had a daughter, she also had a son.
The son she was proud of.
Ding Shuli subconsciously looked at An Mingzhi, "Mingzhi, you-" Do you think the same way as your sister?
An Mingzhi pursed his lips and said nothing. At this time today, it was the biggest impact on him.
Because he never thought that he was not An's child.
My sister is tsundere. At least she knew the truth a few years ago.
But for him, he suddenly knew such a big secret.
It would not be an exaggeration to call it a bolt from the blue.
"I have no idea."
After a long while, An Mingzhi gritted his teeth and said, he didn't know who to blame. Should he blame his mother for having an affair?
Or is it because my sister was so stupid and arrogant that she exposed the truth?
An Mingzhi doesn't know.
Just as his sister hates his mother, An Mingzhi also hates her, but he knows that without his mother's cover, he would not be able to enjoy the good life of settling down for more than 20 years.
As a child born into the privileged class, he knows better than anyone the benefits of being born and raised in Anjia.
He has seen too many children from poor families. It is too difficult for them to turn over.
But, you know, you know, if you say you don’t resent it in your heart, that would be a lie.
He didn't understand that when he was born, his father was still there, why would his mother have an affair?
To have an affair with An Xuehai?
Obviously, nothing about An Xuehai can compare to his father.
An Mingzhi's words, his eyes, and his expression were like a knife, the sharpest knife, piercing the last layer of Ding Shuli's heart.
It made her miserable.
She had regretted before, regretting that she should not have believed An Xuehai's sweet words, but it was too late.
It's too late.
Now, the secret she had hidden for more than twenty years was suddenly exposed.
Is this her retribution?
Ding Shuli doesn't know.
She was like a trapped animal, and after struggling, she gave up completely.
He just slumped on the ground blankly, and his tears seemed to be drying up as he cried, "Dad, I did this alone, and the children are innocent."
"Please, please, for the sake of Jiaojiao and Mingzhi being the ones you brought up, spare them this time."
"And I am willing to bear all the charges."
Even if she has to die, she is willing to do so as long as she can keep her children and live a decent life.
She will pay for the evil she has done.
These words made Mr. An feel ridiculous. He walked step by step in front of Ding Shuli with a cane and looked at his daughter-in-law, who was once so proud that she used her eyes and nostrils to squint at people.
He suddenly asked, "What makes you think that Anjia will raise a bastard?
Bastard?
These words can be said from the mouth of a person with high quality, high culture, and high moral standing.
What a surprise!
At this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at Mr. An.
Especially An Mingzhi and An Jiao, both of them had incredible looks on their faces. To be more precise, An Mingzhi had a hurt look on his face, "Grandpa!"
He almost staggered and made a sound.
He didn't dare to think that the word bastard came from his learned grandfather's mouth.
He even dared not think that the word bastard was used to describe him.
who is he?
He is the eldest grandson of the An family.
He is the eldest young master of the An family.
Even after his grandmother Lin Cuiying was arrested and imprisoned, An Mingzhi's status in the An family did not decline at all.
Even if Mr. An is found in another place, Anpingle's family includes Gu Ning and Gu Yangyang.
However, the former is a girl and is destined not to inherit the An family.
The latter is Gu Yangyang.
He is just a little kid. Compared with An Mingzhi, he has no advantage at all.
When he grows up, An Mingzhi is confident that he has already taken the An family into his hands.
He has always been proud of who he is.
However, at this moment, Mr. An used the word bastard to describe him.
All of a sudden, all An Mingzhi's pride was shattered to pieces.
Mr. An raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice was calm but powerful, "Do you think it sounds unpleasant?"
He never thought that he would use these two words to describe his grandson, but at this moment, he really couldn't help it.
All his moral standards and qualities were wiped out when he learned that the child he raised was not of his own blood.
That is, the hard work was wasted, that is the anger after being deceived and betrayed.