"Getting married is an extra book, and the outside is always better than the mouth, I made an appointment with a few shareholders of the company to meet you in the afternoon and you accompany me to a trip, they want to sell you some face. ”

An Yiqian didn't want to fight with Shen Peining for a reason, the room was too stuffy, she felt weak after a few quarrels, stood up and waited for Shen Peining to clean up and go out for a long time.

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After a few more days, it was time to be discharged from the hospital, and there was nothing to say, but when I cleaned up, I found that the bags of large and small things on the bed were piled up into a hill.

She was only more than a month pregnant, and her body was not too bulky, and the matter on An's side had not been dealt with yet, An Yuxi did not let Feng Xuanyu pick her up, but only ordered the driver to carry her things home.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she was going to hold a parent-teacher conference for Feng Shaochen, and when she saw that it was already past one o'clock, she simply changed her clothes, put on flat shoes and prepared to go to Du Xin to chat for a while.

When she raised her head again, she saw a mother and daughter standing outside the elevator.

An Yiqian stood beside Shen Peining and stared at An Yuxi's familiar face, her mouth opened slightly, her first reaction was surprise, and then there was more anger between her eyebrows, and the beautifully painted willow eyebrows were raised.

Shen Peining is still dressed in the past, and she doesn't forget to wear gold and silver when she comes to the hospital, and she can pretend to be endless scenery in front of people, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows expose her haggard and troubled recently.

An Yiqian raised her head and grabbed Shen Peining's arm, and walked into the elevator one after the other, looking An Yuxi up and down a few times with sharp eyes.

Inside the white down jacket is a mint green turtleneck, under the black trousers is a pair of flat-bottomed snow cotton, and the slightly curly hair is tied into a ponytail to expose a full forehead, which has a playful and elegant charm, but this dress is shabby in An Yiqian's eyes.

The pungent smell of perfume was very strong, it was An Yiqian's fragrance, and she felt a little dizzy in the confined space.

She leaned down slightly, didn't ask or speak, and didn't bother to open her mouth, which seemed to them to be inferior.

An Yiqian shifted her gaze from the crack in the door to An Yuxi's shoulder, tilted her head sideways, sneered at the corner of her mouth, and the tip of her nose was rolling with disdain, "Yo, I almost forgot that there is such a number one person in our An family, and my father has been hospitalized by you for more than a month, so you don't care if you don't ask, even wipe the door when you get to the door." ”

"Busy moving to my mother-in-law's house, who cares about anyone's life or death, Feng Xuanyu really married a good daughter-in-law with ability, first took him out of the ground, and now he is busy making our family restless, Ye Shaolan really doesn't let people live in peace, leaving a mourning star. Shen Peining's words were also very ugly.

An Yuxi met their gaze, and his sharp eyes seemed to be mixed with ice mounds, "I really went to the ward to kill your father, how long can An Shi be defeated in your hands." ”

The more they screamed, it could only mean that Feng Xuanyu's side was going more smoothly.

An's old skeleton is basically hollowed out, if An Jianhui really loses his breath at this time, the people holding heavy stocks will definitely rush up, just because they don't have any ink in the stomach of a young woman to manage the economy, at most they will end up with a set of old mansions to settle down.

"An Yuxi, don't think that you can do whatever you want in the background, how can the directors in An's be led by your nose. An Yiqian was also unforgiving, and raised her voice, mostly to increase her momentum and hide her fear.

If An Jianhui is dead now, they will not be able to benefit at all.

"You also know that I am hard in the background, who is biting here, coming to see the patient, smearing powder and spraying perfume, without me going to An Jianhui and not many days to live. An Yuxi subconsciously blocked her mouth and nose, blocked the fragrance on An Yiqian's body, and knew how much these cosmetics hurt children.

As soon as she finished speaking, the elevator door suddenly opened, and An Yiqian still wanted to fight to win or lose, but An Yuxi turned around and walked out of the elevator.

Bypassing the corridor of the hospital, the pungent smell spread, An Yuxi did not go to Du Xin to talk to her heart as she had thought before, walked to the elevator at the other end of the first floor, raised her head and looked at the falling numbers, and felt very empty in her heart in an instant.

When she came to the elevator, she pressed 15, which was the floor where An Jianhui's ward was located.

The steps were gentle, and suddenly she came to the ward that the nurse said, pushed open the door, and the first thing that caught her eye was a piece of white, similar to the furnishings of other ordinary single wards, a bed, a narrow sofa, and a few small stools placed on the side of the bedside table, without extra furnishings, and it looked clean.

Half a month ago, in order to save money, Shen Peining asked An Jianhui to be transferred to the general ward early.

As soon as she stepped into the ward, she smelled the pungent smell of perfume, and she was a little breathless.

On the hospital bed, An Jianhui was still in a coma, his face was thin and thin, yellow and black, his temples were white, his eye sockets were deep, and the curves on the electrocardiograph beside the bed were still reminding him that he was still a living thing.

Looking at him like dead wood now, she felt a little less resentment in her heart, and her mood was not like the emptiness when he was pushed into the operating room, as if she was relieved and more sympathetic.

If you want to talk about hate, in the final analysis, she is indeed less qualified, recalling, her mother seems to have never said a word of hatred for him, and naturally she has never said love again, and her love in the early years has long been lost in disappointment.

When arguing with An Yiqian and Shen Peining in the elevator room, she suddenly said, the word death, her heart trembled, even if she learned her identity and knew that An Jianhui had nothing to do with her, but he was still her father who had known her for more than ten years.

One day she was still crawling in her mother's arms complaining about his grievances, and the next second she thought that his body would not last long and that he was going to meet his mother, but she hoped that he would live a little longer and not disturb her mother's cultivation.

But in this life, she is destined not to forgive An Jianhui.

She walked to the window and opened the curtains, it is always impossible for people not to see the light, the warm winter sun through the window sprinkled on the wood-colored floor, leaned on the edge of the bed, and shone on An Jianhui's withered face.

An Yuxi didn't notice it, just when she turned around to leave, the unconscious person on the bed woke up, the corners of the eyes on her thin face were full of folds, the folds of her eyes were squeezed together when she moved slightly, and her dry and cracked lips were sobbing.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a little mist in front of him, listening to the footsteps that had moved away, his eyes turned to the door, looking at An Yuxi's back, he suddenly became excited.

The whole body shook the green tendons on his neck, and the drips on the back of his hands were also out of place because of his struggle, and a lot of blood flowed out.

"Ah--- An--An---Ah---"

Hearing his voice An Yuxi turned around and watched him struggling with a flushed face and moving around the bed, she was surprised to hear him call her name, she thought that he should be called a sin when he saw his first face.

"Do you want me to call you a nurse?" An Yuxi just wanted to lower her body and press the emergency call button in front of the bed, but she saw An Jianhui like crazy, her straight body was like a fish stranded on the beach and lacking water, and she was about to crash into her when she stood up.

An Yuxi was so frightened that he protected his lower abdomen and took a few steps back, unable to move, and looked at An Jianhui with bloodshot eyes angrily, only then did he understand that he didn't still have family affection for him, it was really as the doctor said, his speech was slurred, he couldn't move, and he had no strength to kill her.

"Evil obstacles --- mixed ---," An Jianhui blushed, and he couldn't finish scolding her.

"Evil obstacles, bastards, huh?" An Yuxi's mouth pursed into a smile, cold, and self-deprecating, and the original light in his pupils could no longer be found.

An Jianhui wanted to raise his arm, but his own little finger couldn't control it, trembling and trembling, but the hatred for An Yuxi in his eyes continued unabated, the hand held in mid-air curled up, his fingers were white and forceful, and the air in the palm of his hand was all regarded as her white neck, "Uh--- An's --- you--you dream--I will die-die-die-you don't even think--think--"

He was lying here and listened to a lot of rumors outside, and An was almost finished.

"You have a language barrier now, let's talk less, you are lying here mostly for retribution, An's has been in your hands for more than ten years, I told you before, its surname is Ye, you can raise it here, it can't help much, it's better to be more smooth." ”

Looking at An Jianhui, who was still trembling hard, An Yuxi wrinkled his brows, feeling a little bitter in his heart, that's it, even if she can tolerate him, he may not be able to recognize her father who has called him for more than ten years.

Her appearance only paved a way for him and took away the Ye family.

As soon as An Yuxi's words fell, An Jianhui's foggy eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned forward, whimpering in his mouth, staring at An Yuxi's back, even if he was a long-time desert person, he suddenly found an oasis and grabbed a life-saving straw.

An Yuxi followed his gaze, and suddenly found Ye Qiming standing behind him, he straightened his waist with his hands behind his back, and his face was solemn and deterrent.

An Yuxi stared at his face, her eyes suddenly dodged a little, she was in awe of Ye Qiming, although Feng Xuanyu told her about Ye Qiming, but she still had lingering palpitations about her uncle who had not seen her in the past few years.

She thinks that Ye Qiming still resents herself in her heart, it is she who indirectly caused the decline of the Ye family, Ye Shaolan died for her, and more importantly, Ye Qiming still holds the secret of her life experience in his hands.

"She's not --- not--my daughter-in-law--- ---" An Jianhui finally told the secret, although it was a month late, as long as Ye Qiming heard it and put this matter on the surface, An Jianhui kept it.

An Yuxi is just a wild child with no name and no surname, his background is unknown, he does not have the name of Miss An, and he naturally knows that An Yiqian is the rightful heir, even if there is a will, there is no half of her An Yuxi.