Mr. He was so angry that his face turned black: "Stop, please."
He Anyang stopped and turned around to look at Mr. He with a mocking expression.
The coldness and alienation in his eyes, as well as his disgust for An Xin, were undisguised.
"Why, old man, you think I am the eldest brother and they are all giving in to you. Let me tell you, because of this rat shit, what have you done to the family? Do you want me to say more? If my mother and aunt knew
, I will definitely be so angry with you that I will crawl out of my grave."
Mr. He's face became even darker.
Anyang cried and said: "Fourth sister, it's my fault. Don't argue with grandpa. If you take it out on me, don't do it to grandpa. Grandpa is old and can't stand stimulation."
He Anyang didn't bother to talk to her. He said one more word, and even one more look made him feel sick. He shouted directly: "Wu Ma, why do you let all these crazy dogs into your house?"
Wu Ma came out of the kitchen in a hurry.
Looking at An Xin, he said with an embarrassed look: "Miss An Xin, please do it."
An Xin almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, An Xin's heart sank, and he pretended to be strong and said: "Grandpa, I'm leaving now. I'll come see you next time."
After saying that, he took his bag and walked to the door.
An Xin did not deliberately slow down his pace, just like his usual walking speed.
My heart sank a little with every step I took.
The old man didn't speak until he reached the door.
He Anyang looked at her walking slowly and sneered sarcastically without any concealment.
An Xin grabbed the bag tightly, pursed her lips and left quickly.
He Anyang looked at Wu's mother and said: "In the future, there is no need to keep people like this at home, so as not to have extra things in the house that shouldn't be there."
Wu Ma glanced at the old man and saw that he didn't speak, so she nodded: "Yes."
He Anyang smiled and said, "Wu Ma, go and do your work."
Wu Ma nodded: "Hey."
The old man said with a cold face: "You are happy."
He Anyang walked back and sat on the other side of the sofa, crossed his legs, and said with a sneer: "What's the point of being happy? I'm not at home, and you still let her in. Do you think I don't know?"
Mr. He said helplessly: "After all, her father died because of me, can't you treat her better?"
She had heard Mr. He's words since she was a child. Haven't they done enough? Her father died, and her mother followed him without hesitation. Why did she stay behind? What's more, she didn't have any other relatives.
There is no need for her to tell you how many benefits she has received from staying in the He family for so many years.
She could accept all this as repaying his father's life, but she should never reach out to her brother.
He Anyang was furious when he heard what the old man said, and his voice was inevitably louder: "Did I treat her badly before? What did she do next? She could even do such **** things as crawling into bed. At that time
How old is Xiao Xu? If it weren’t for her, wouldn’t Xiao Xu have been reluctant to come back?”
"Why did my mother and aunt fall in love with you blindly? If you hadn't let me go all these years, those things wouldn't have happened."
In a rage, He Anyang didn't care whether he was her father or not.
"Since she was a child, you have told us to be nice to her and take care of her more. Didn't we do it? What did she do? Are you satisfied that you have to force all of us to death? Are you worthy of Auntie and me?
My mother?"
Mr. He frowned: "How could I think so."
He Anyang looked sarcastically at the old man in front of him who was over fifty years old. He was obviously very disappointed with him, but he still couldn't control his anger and was disappointed again.
"Yes, you didn't think so, but you did. Why don't Big Brother and the others come back more often? They leave after less than an hour each time. Don't you have any idea?"
He Anyan walked in from outside, frowning slightly and looking at He Anyang with disapproval.
"Fourth sister."
He Anyang looked up and said, "I was right."
He Anyan shook her head: "Okay."
Then he shouted: "Dad."
Mr. He's expression softened a lot and he asked, "How come you have time to come back?"
He Anyan smiled slightly and said, "Come back to see you."
He Anyan is Mr. He's third daughter and He Anyang's half-sister.
The two are nearly ten years apart. He Anyang was raised by He Anyan when he was a child, so He Anyang still listens to what Anyan says.
He Anyang took out the letter from the bag, pushed it in front of He Anyan and said, "Third sister, take a look at this, guess who took it."
The old man looked at her displeased: "Anyang."
He Anyang sarcastically said: "Why, you still want to hide it for her."
He Anyan picked it up and took a look at it, her face changed slightly and she asked, "This is Xiao Wu's letter, addressed to A Yu, why is it here."
He Anyang said mockingly: "I brought this from the old man's favorite."
Now He Anyan was angry. This was no small matter: "How could she get it?"
He Anyang leaned on the sofa and said in a leisurely and sarcastic tone: "I said it was a classmate who works at the post office, so I cut it off and gave it to her."
He Anyan looked at the old man. She, who always spoke in a gentle voice, rarely said a harsh word: "Dad, this matter is not a small matter."
The old man said calmly: "I told her."
If we want to say who the old man is most afraid of, He Anyang is the one, He Lingxu is the second, and He Anyan is the third.
Although she speaks in a gentle voice and looks very easy to get along with, she looks very much like her mother.
Mr. He was a strict wife when he was young, and he was strict with his two wives.
The one I'm most afraid of is the first person, after all, we've been together for a long time.
I'm also afraid of the second wife, but they haven't been together for long, but these three look very much like the two wives and have similar temperaments.
Even the way they speak is similar.
So every time the old man would be subconsciously afraid.
This habit cannot be changed.
After all, it was like that when I was young, let alone now that I am old.
He Anyan's tone remained unchanged and she said softly: "Don't worry about this matter, otherwise I will go to Mom's grave to complain."
The old man moved his mouth but finally said nothing.
His first wife was like this, using the gentlest tone and saying the most threatening words.
When he was young, he was often threatened.
Seeing the old man's cowardice, He Anyang felt very comfortable in his heart, and he also quietly said: "I also want to complain in front of mom and aunt."
Mr. He said disgustedly: "You have nothing to do, so don't bother your mother and aunt all the time."
He Anyang snorted coldly and said, "As long as you don't indulge that little bitch, I won't bother my mother and aunt."
He Anyan looked at her disapprovingly, how could she call her a little bitch?