One room after another, An Yuxi finally stopped in front of a huge office, she narrowed her eyes to the people inside through the glass door, and saw someone sitting at the desk seriously flipping through the documents, she raised her eyebrows slightly to hide her smiling face, and knocked on the door lightly.

Sure enough, just as she thought, a voice soon came from inside the room, "Come in." ”

An Yuxi forcibly held back the smile on his face, coughed lightly, straightened up, and walked in with a serious face.

"President, this is a letter of resignation from Viola. ”

"What? Who allowed her to resign!" Ling Ruoche shook off the document in his hand violently, and raised his head angrily, his face gloomy, and there was still shock mixed in the gloom under his eyes.

Seeing Ling Ruoche's reaction, An Yuxi burst out laughing, lowered his head and picked up the document, patted it on the table, raised his eyebrows, and teased: "Brother, it seems that I weigh so much in your heart." Don't worry, even if you drive me away, I won't leave. ”

"You!" Ling Ruoche curled the corners of her mouth, smiled and took the papers, walked around the table and slapped her forehead.

"Ah, you can shoot stupid. An Yuxi rubbed her forehead with her hand, pretending to pout angrily, looking like she didn't look like a mother at all.

"It's better to shoot stupid. Although Ling Ruoche said this, her hand slowly attached to her forehead, and she checked it carefully, "The children are so old, and they still need this kind of childish little trick, and they won't make people laugh out of their big teeth when they are passed on." ”

"Cut, brother, I don't know if you come back, Shao Chen was waiting to see you a few days ago. An Yuxi pursed his lips and said.

"I also came back early, and my parents will come to China in a few days, and when the time comes, the public will announce that the Ling family will re-enter the country, and it is estimated that many powerful people in City A will come to echo it. Speaking of this, Ling Ruoche raised his eyebrows contemptuously, and when the Ling clan came back, it would set off a lot of fluctuations.

An Yuxi sank her eyes gloomily, and the long hair between her ears slid down to block the faint chill in her eyes, "An Shi will come too." ”

"Well, with An Jianhui's character, he will definitely attend solemnly. Ling Ruoche turned to look at An Yuxi, knowing that the name An Jianhui would always stir up the bitterness in her heart.

He leaned over to help her rearrange her hair, and when her hair was lifted, she forced a smile out of her hand, and smiled very reluctantly, but after all, she was smiling, and she didn't want others to see the hurt in her heart.

But seeing her like this made people feel even more distressed, "Xi'er, An Jianhui is extremely greedy, this is his nature, and it is also his fatality, don't worry, is the Ling family behind you afraid that you can't fight him?"

"Thank you, brother. An Yuxi chuckled, "I want to use my strength to recapture the An family, no, it's the Ye family, that's the hard work of my mother and grandfather, I will definitely not allow it to fall in the hands of An Jianhui." ”

The firmness in her eyes was flickering, not so much firmness, but rather a longing, a matter of heart.

Ling Ruoche thought for a while and nodded heavily, and said with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't forget that there are many people behind you. ”

"Yes, I know. ”

After talking with Ling Ruoche, An Yuxi looked at the time when An Shaochen got out of school, and Ling Ruoche accompanied An Yuxi to the kindergarten together.

There were many parents at the school gate, and An Yuxi and Ling Ruoche's identities were hindered, so they could only sit in the car and look at the school gate through the window and wait for An Shaochen.

However, An Shaochen's class came out of the last today, and when he came out, there were only a few people left at the door.

When An Yuxi saw him, he immediately got out of the car and came to An Shaochen's side, "Shaochen, Mommy is here." ”

An Shaochen heard An Yuxi's cry and waved to her with a smile.

Slowly, An Shaochen also adapted to life in China, and the smile on his face became as bright as before.

As soon as An Shaochen's little face was raised, he saw Ling Ruoche standing in front of him, the huge height difference, coupled with Ling Ruoche's innate temperament, looked extremely tall at this time.

As soon as An Shaochen saw the corner of his mouth, he immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his little hand and got into Ling Ruoche's arms, "Uncle, why did you come to me now?"

"Isn't there something delayed, your grandparents will also come back in a few days, are you happy?"

"Really?" An Shaochen's eyes as deep as a lake flashed with light, if he loved, Huang Fuqing's love for him was no worse than An Yuxi, and it was in this environment that he filled his childhood that lacked father's love.

Ling Ruoche poked An Shaochen's face lightly and said with a smile: "Really, but when they come back, you have to take care of your grandmother." ”

"I will definitely take good care of my grandmother. After saying that, An Shaochen pulled up his sleeves, exposed his forearms, and squeezed out the so-called muscles.

At a glance, he just saw the figure dodging in front of the door, and his petite body fluttered in Ling Ruoche's arms and shouted excitedly: "Teacher Ning....."

Ling Ruoche followed his line of sight, but there was nothing, he turned his head and hugged An Shaochen tightly, with a smile on his face, but there was still a slight worry and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, go home." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a chubby little man walked past them, and her mother immediately pulled him over, looked at An Shaochen contemptuously, snorted lightly, and said in a gossip manner: "Kangkang, didn't I tell you? Stay away from him, children without fathers can't be taught well since they were young." ”

The impartial words reached An Yuxi's ears, her eyes were dyed with a touch of gloom, and the corners of her lips, which had been smiling, slowly condensed at the corners of her lips, and shouted to the mother and son who were leaving: "Wait." ”

Hearing this shout, the mother and son turned around, and Kangkang's mother looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman, with short hair curled up, yellow cheeks from smoking, and a dress of outdated clothes, so she looked like either a housewife or a woman working in the middle and lower classes.

The original simple outfit has no good impression at all under her sharp mouth.

The woman turned around and looked at An Yuxi with a pair of not very godless eyes, without a hint of guilt for saying the wrong thing, "What's wrong?"

An Yuxi approached her step by step with a calm face, and a cold light flashed in her cold eyes like the moon, "Apologize to my son." ”

"Why? I have nothing to apologize for, did I touch him, or did I hit him, and there was no such thing as slandering. The woman looked at An Yuxi, who was half a head taller than herself, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to strengthen her momentum, pinching her waist like a powerful lioness, rightly strong.

"You say my son. An Yuxi's eyes narrowed, and then the cold air came out, and he pressed straight at her.

Seeing that the woman was too unreasonable, An Yuxi simply turned to the child on the ground, looking at the age of this child who should be a year older than An Shaochen, with a somewhat fat body and a round belly, it is still quite cute.

Squatting down, An Yuxi put away the cold air just now, did not smile but said in a much calmer tone, grabbed his arm and said, "Hello, your name is Kangkang, right? I want to ask you, how does your mother usually talk to you about Shaochen?"

The words in the child's mouth are the most real, and by looking at the reasonable look in the woman's eyes just now, you can know that she must not be a fuel-efficient lamp, and she will not say anything bad about the child.

No matter how you say this, they are all Shao Chen's classmates who get along every day, and these things must be solved clearly.

As soon as An Yuxi took Kang Kang's hand, Kang Kang pushed her away.

An Yuxi was defenseless, and when he leaned back, he lost his center of gravity.

Just when she was confused, Kang Kang suddenly ran behind his mother and said directly: "An Shaochen is a child without a father, what my mother said is not wrong." ”

An Yuxi was a little stunned, how much can a five-year-old child understand, and today's extreme idea is nothing more than a problem with the parents' teaching.

An Shaochen saw that his mother was pushed to the ground, and immediately got down from Ling Ruoche's arms, hurriedly helped her up, and blocked herself in front of An Yuxi, a small handsome face frowned, revealing the strength that did not belong to his age, "You are not allowed to push my mommy like this, how about I don't have a father, I am very happy without my father, last time you beat me so many people, I can bear to scold me, but this time no, I will never allow others to hurt my mommy." ”

When An Yuxi heard An Shaochen's words, she raised her head and looked at the stubborn back in front of her, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt an indescribable distress. She slowly grabbed An Shaochen's arm and made him turn around, thinking of the dark blue on his face that day, her heart was uncomfortable.

This child was desperately saved by her, and it naturally hurts in her heart, although she is sometimes harsh, but after all, this is the child she conceived and gave birth to in October, and how can she not feel uncomfortable when she heard him say that he was beaten.

"Shao Chen, he was the one who beat you last time, right?" Her slightly trembling eyes were already covered with a layer of dew.

"Mommy, I'm fine. An Shaochen smiled and shook his head.

An Yuxi knew how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, Shaochen didn't have a father like she did before, all the cold eyes and gossip were swallowed in her stomach by herself.

He is becoming more and more like Feng Xuanyu.

An Yuxi put An Shaochen aside and then stepped forward, and said coldly: "Is this how you teach your children? ”

"What's wrong with my child, are you saying that I can't teach well? Isn't it true that the saying says that the son is not the fault of the father? Is it true that your child does not even have a father? What a joke. ”

"Huh...... Father...... Is it that important, I also don't have a father, but I really can't see how bad I am than you?" After speaking, An Yuxi raised his chin, it would be good if he didn't tear his face for this kind of person, and what kind of respect did he talk about.

The phrase "you ......." blocked the woman from speaking.

Indeed, looking at her figure, education, qualifications, appearance, and status, which one of her can compare to Shang'an Yuxi, let alone any upbringing.