The car was driving very fast, and the anger buried deep in An Xiang's heart made her temporarily forget about the pain in her body, and she focused on thinking about going home quickly.

Arriving at the community in a blink of an eye, she took out a red ticket from her pocket and handed it to the driver, "No need to look for it." After An Xiang Leng Shengsheng said these four words, she grabbed her bag and got out of the car.

Her ankle was injured, but she walked slowly.

Arriving at the door of the house soon, An Xiang raised her hand and slammed the door loudly.

Click.

The door opens.

"Sister Anxiang, come back..."

Before Pei Chen could finish speaking, An Xiang squeezed past him and walked in.

Everyone gathered in the living room, An Xiang's eyes passed over Pei Yizhou and the twins, and finally rested on An Zimo.

He turned around and glanced at her briefly, then turned back as if nothing had happened, and continued to change the TV channels.

An wanted the string that had been so tight to break completely.

She couldn't bear it any longer, and took three steps forward to snatch the remote control from An Zimo's hand. After turning off the TV, she pulled him up like a mouse. Finally, with the whole family watching, she raised her palm and waved heavily in his direction.

past.

Pei Chen quickly stopped her with quick eyes and hands. The palm he swung was out of position, and his nails scratched his ears, leaving two red marks.

An Zimo was defenseless, and his small body stumbled back to the sofa.

He forgot to blink and looked at An Xiang in disbelief.

Pei Chen and his younger siblings were also dumbfounded. They would never have thought that An Xiang, who had always been gentle and gentle, would slap someone.

"An, Sister An, please calm down." Pei Chen shrank his neck in fear and took two steps forward to persuade, "Mo Mo is back, don't be angry."

"Sister, you, don't hit Mo Mo..."

Pei Nuo was immediately frightened by the slap and cried. He used his small body to protect An Zimo and sobbed to prevent her from getting close.

An Zimo was dumb throughout the entire process.

His indifferent attitude made her heart turn cold.

An Xiang's throat rolled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "An Zimo, if you don't want to be with me, don't be with me."

The lethality of these words was huge, causing An Zimo's cold expression to crack slightly.

Pei Chen was extremely shocked, "Sister Anxiang, don't say that. If Zimo doesn't live with you, who will he live with? He is just young and ignorant. I ran away from home when I was a child, right, Grandpa?"

Pei Yizhou said nothing and stared coldly at An Zimo's face.

Pei Chen was afraid that the relationship between mother and son would become strained.

He was originally a child without a father and a mother, and he knew how important a mother was to a three-year-old child.

Pei Chen grabbed An Zimo and yelled at him: "You bastard, apologize to your mother! If your mother doesn't support you, who will support you in this world!"

An Zimo stared at An Xiang's face. After a long time, he suddenly turned away and uttered a few words: "...she is not my mother."

The voice of this sentence was not high, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Pei Chen suddenly became speechless and didn't know how to speak.

An Xiang stared at that face calmly, the corners of his mouth twitching, but his eyes still turned red uncontrollably.

"An Zimo, since you don't want me to be your mother, then I won't." She suppressed her sobs, lowered her head and wiped away the gushing eyes, "I know you don't want to live with me, I

I know that no matter what I do, you just don't like me."

She suppressed her sadness and said word by word: "In this case, I don't want you to stay with me reluctantly."

An Zimo clenched his fists and pressed his lips tightly together.

"To tell you the truth." An Xiang took a deep breath and pointed at Pei Yizhou, "Mr. Pei is your father. He is very rich. You will definitely live a good life with him. It just so happens that Mr. Pei also wants to take you back.

.”

Pei Yizhou, whose heart was beating when he was suddenly called, stood up and stopped in front of An Xiang, clasping his hands on her shoulders and softly stopping her: "Okay, stop talking."

"Why can't I say it!" An wanted to pull away from Pei Yizhou, tears welling up in her eyes. She stared at An Zimo, "An Zimo, I have already apologized to you, why do you treat me like this?"

"Do you think you are the only one in the world who is having a hard time?"

"You have a mother who cares about you, a mother who cooks for you and washes your clothes, but who do I have?"

"You just ran away from home when you said you were running away from home. Do you really think that life is just a child's game of house? I can forgive you just because you are young and ignorant!"

She kept crying, and all the grievances she had suppressed for a long time were vented at this moment.

An wanted to know that he had done something wrong and that he should not have thrown him into the village. But these could not be the reasons for An Zimo's willfulness.

It was only luck that he came back safe and sound today. What if he encountered the same situation as her next time? How to escape from such a madman? There were many dangers outside, but he didn't care at all.

No matter what she says, he won't care, because she won't agree with him at all. No matter what he does, in his eyes, she will always be a stranger he hates.

"I won't be a good mother, and you don't like me either, so that's just fine." She took a deep breath to calm down, and stopped looking at him. "You can go and live with Mr. Pei...

As you wish."

An wanted to press her lips and cry until she could no longer make any sound.

She leaned completely against Pei Yizhou's arms, her sobs gradually diminishing.

"Grandpa, I think my sister is bleeding." Pei Yan pointed at An Xiang's back and shouted anxiously. In the end, he couldn't bear the sadness and raised his head and cried.

"I think my sister is going to die, wow...what should I do? She's going to die."

Pei Yizhou didn't dare to delay. He picked An Xiang up and walked out. When he closed the door, he said a few words to Pei Chen: "Take good care of your brothers and sisters."

The two adults left, leaving only Pei Chen and three little ghosts in the living room.

Among the little ghosts, only Pei Nuo was crying like a fool, An Zimo was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and Pei Yan was looking at him.

As he watched, Pei Yan also cried.

The twins, one with a soprano and the other with a baritone, cried in a melody, up and down, singing in a lively manner as if they were singing in a grand opera.

Pei Chen was so noisy that he knelt down in front of Pei Yan and said, "Little ancestor, why the hell are you crying?"

Pei Yan screamed at the top of his lungs: "I'm fucking crying. I want to recognize this nasty guy as my grandfather!!"

Pei Chen was stunned: "What the hell..." Before he finished speaking, his ears automatically replayed the words An Xiang said not long ago——

[Mr. Pei is your father.]

"..."

"…………"

Hold!!!!

Pei Chen pinched his thigh and instantly felt that the world became dark and bleak.

Unable to accept this fact, he firmly grabbed An Zimo's shoulders and shook him, shouting louder than the two of them crying: "An Zimo, please speak! Is my great-grandfather really your father?!"

impossible!

Never heard of it!!

Isn’t Pei Yizhou cold and cold?!

An Zimo was so dazzled that stars appeared in his eyes, he frowned and let out a low hum.

That "um" was a bolt of lightning that struck the Tianling Cap.

Pei Chen pinched Renzhong tightly to prevent himself from fainting.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it..."

He didn't believe that his first love would be ruined like this; he didn't believe that his long-term "marriage" partner would be his great-grandmother, and he couldn't accept calling a little kid under four years old grandpa!!

"I...I want to go out. I want to ask them personally." Pei Chen was about to rush out when his thigh was held tightly by Pei Nuo.

Pei Chen struggled to get away twice, and he couldn't use force against his sister, so he gritted his teeth and said to her: "Nono, let go. I'm going to find Pei Yizhou to find out. I don't like this kind of grandfather who appears for no reason."

I don’t want it.”

"Ooooooo, don't, don't, don't," Pei Nuo cried as he lay on the ground and pulled Pei Chen's thigh, "You are going to break them up, right?"

"You, what did you say?"

"Nono doesn't want you to go!" Pei Nuo pouted, "I want Xiangxiang to be Nonuo's great-grandmother. I want to be with Grandpa Zimo forever, and I want to kiss you in Xiangxiang's arms."

Pei Chen was so angry that he said, "Did you make a mistake? I am your brother, why don't you think about me?"

Pei Nuo's eyes were bright and he pouted and said, "Then your great-grandfather is still my biological grandfather!"

"..." Pei Chen was stunned and said after a while, "It's the same if An wants to be with me! The benefits you can get are the same, why don't you go to me!"

"It's different!" Pei Nuo's voice became louder, "If you think about it, if you become my great-grandmother, you will definitely give me pocket money!"

"Linghua..." Pei Chen's eyes widened.

This, this is true.

If he can make An want to be his great-grandmother, according to Pei Yizhou's character, he will definitely let An want to take care of all the money. Then he will not be able to take as much money as he wants; if he makes An want to be his wife, it will be different.

, if An wants to be his wife, he will give her as much money as she wants. The key is that he can't give it to her, the money is all with Pei Yizhou.

The sadness in Pei Chen's heart began to ease, and he was still a little moved.

Just when Pei Chen was wondering whether An would be better off being a wife or a great-grandmother, he heard a sneer coming from behind.

"Oh, fragile love."

Pei Chen's face turned red, and he pointed at Pei Yan's nose and cursed: "Don't be proud, you brat. If you talk to me like this again, your head will be smashed."

Pei Chen responded with ruthless ridicule from his younger brother.

"I don't care, I still have to ask them clearly!" Pei Chen couldn't swallow this breath. He turned on his mobile phone and sent a text message to the nanny. The nanny lived in the building next door and rushed home not long after receiving the text message.

.

Pei Chen left the three children in her care, and warned her for a long time worriedly: "Pei Nuo and Pei Yan are still as usual, just put him to sleep. You have to watch that kid." Pei Chen pointed at An Zimo and said, "That bastard is a bastard.

He's a naughty kid, don't let him run away, if he doesn't obey you just tie him up with a rope."

The nanny was dumbfounded for a long time, "Tie, tie?"

"Ah, tie them up." Pei Chen gritted his teeth and emphasized his tone, "You're welcome. If anything happens, it will be on me."

He didn't dare to waste time, so he walked away after speaking.

Pei Nuohu was hungry, so the nanny went to the kitchen to make them a midnight snack. The three children sat side by side on the sofa.

An Zimo was in the middle, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes on the left and right.

He was silent, more silent than ever, and the area on his ear scratched by his nails was slightly red. An Zimo felt no pain and looked at his reflection on the TV screen numbly.

When he was in a daze, a pair of small hands fell on the spot where he had just been beaten.

He looked over and met Pei Nuo's worried gaze.

"Nonuo, don't rub him, he deserves it." Pei Yan had no sympathy and his tone was full of gloating.

"But Grandpa Mo Mo will be in pain." Pei Nuo knitted his pretty little brows, but did not let go of his hand. He even kneaded him more gently, and opened his mouth and breathed toward the wound, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

.”

"He's in so much pain." Pei Yan learned the dirty words from his brother, twitching the corners of his lips and said, "If he was in pain, he wouldn't run away from home, huh!"

Pei Nuo pursed his lips, looked at An Zimo carefully, and after a while said, "Mo Mo, why don't you like your mother?"

An Zimo lowered his eyelashes, his expression condensed, like an ice sculpture.

Pei Nuo sighed, "You have such a good mother, why did you run away from home?" She said quietly, "If I had a mother like my sister, I would never leave for the rest of my life."

He said in a low voice: "Leave if you want, there are so many reasons."

Pei Nuo leaned in front of him, staring deeply into his face with pure eyes, "Mo Mo, you have a mother now, you must be good to her."

She was very serious, not like what a child would say at all.

An Zimo couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Pei Nuo's eyes were red, and he said word by word: "Otherwise, when mother is not here...when mother is not here, it will be too late for you to be nice to her.

"As he spoke, the tip of Pei Nuo's nose turned red. Tears were rolling in those beautiful eyes, but they stubbornly did not fall. "Nono is very sad right now. It would be great if I could be born earlier than now. That would be great.

You can be your parents' child for a few more years, spend more time with your parents, sing songs to them many times, and say I love you many times."

She pursed her lips: "But...but when they died, Nono couldn't even speak."

Even their appearance can only be known from photos.

Pei Nuo lowered his little head deeply, his suppressed sobs full of longing.

She missed her mother and her father, but all her thoughts went to the grave with the dead.

The words "I love you" can only be said thousands of times to the cold tombstone in the end.

An Zimo is heartless and has no desire, no joy or sorrow, so it is destined to be difficult to understand the meaning of Pei Nuo's tears.

He looked out the window, and the deep dusk reflected in his eyes seemed to swallow his soul. Through the dark night, An Zimo could only see the silence of the universe.
Chapter completed!