Chapter 383: Distinguishing Lovers
Han Zhihuan understood: An An did not let himself meet with the Han family driver for his own good, and did not want the conflict between him and his father to escalate. An An reserved all the freedom for him and was willing to see him solve the problems in his life in his own way.
Dazhang drove the Land Rover and drove back to Han's house steadily.
The headlights illuminated the large lawn of the Han family, and An An was first sent to the front of the main porch, and then turned sideways into the garage.
Da Zhang was in the garage, picked up the phone on the wall, and broadcast a cornet to the Han family's parents: "Chairman, we're back." The way to and from was smooth, and she spent three hours there meeting her brother. Gifts were also delivered. I see that the lady's mood is much better than when she went, but her eyes are red, because she is crying. Everything went smoothly and there were no surprises. ”
The sweat was dripping during the debriefing: Can he say that he wandered the whole time in that alley?
The chairman on the phone was satisfied, and after a few words of verbal praise, the two sides hung up the phone.
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An Cairui got down from the Land Rover and walked into the hall on the first floor.
Take off the cover and hand it over to the domestic helper to hang in the cloakroom.
I changed into indoor soft-soled pumps, and was about to go back to my room when I saw my father walking down the stairs. She waited for a while.
Da Zhang is right, An An was obviously in a much better mood at this time, but her eyes were slightly red.
When I saw him today, I learned that he still loves him, and he will continue to change his original intention in the future. For her, it is the best reassuring agent.
"Dad, you haven't rested yet?"
"Dad is old and doesn't need as much sleep. ”
"Dad, you're in your prime. By the definition of youth today, you are still a young person. ”
"Hahahaha. An An's mouth is so sweet. Speaking of which, my heart blossomed in the heart of an old young man. Have you seen your mom and brother?"
"I only saw my brother. She, after she had money, went to travel all over the world. ”
"Do you want to bring your brother home?"
"No, I don't. I know it. It's good to visit him more in the future. My younger brother is shaping his outlook on life and values, and I am afraid that he will suddenly come to a rich place, which will not be conducive to his growth. ”
Father Han was very satisfied. He couldn't stop nodding at An An. Recently, Mrs. Han has been sneering at him, Tang Yunrou is crying and crying, and her daughter Han Jingying is even more hysterical, thinking that he is using power to oppress her favorite brother. Only An An is an intimate little padded jacket.
"An An, you tell your dad the truth, are you also dissatisfied with your father's 'cat-tiger plan'?"
"Dad is well-informed. Dad's plan must have a good reason. An An has little reading and short knowledge, but An An believes in her father. ”
Father Han turned his head: Oh my God. So impressed!
"An An, if you tell your father the truth, would you rather not have this plan, and would rather be with Zhihuan, who is weak even for the rest of your life?"
Father Han has quietly made up his mind: if An An said yes, he would fight this old face, go back on his word, and find peace with him.
"Dad," An Cairui swept away the obedient girl's tone just now, and his face was extremely serious: "Zhihuan is not weak! He is by no means afraid to express his position as you said! He has always had his own ideas, has always had his own opinions, and has always had his own attitude!"
I'll use an analogy, maybe it doesn't sound good. He's like an honest, loyal watchdog. I don't say it, but I keep doing it. has always been firm and clear in guarding his family.
He may never be able to talk and command as vigorously as you expect, and he will never be as bloody and domineering as you think. But you can't assume that he's cowardly and incompetent because of his reticence!"
Father Han was stunned in place, almost relying on the furniture behind him to prevent him from stumbling.
"You-" Father Han breathed heavily.
"You can scold me and punish me, but I won't change my attitude towards Jihuan!"
"You—" Father Han heaved his chest.
I don't know when, on the second floor of the empty space, Mrs. Han and her daughter Han Jingying were looking down against the handrail. In the final analysis, they are the ones who know Han's father better, and they know that his excitement is not to be angry, let alone out of control, but to be eager to verify.
Sure enough, Father Han accumulated some strength.
"Are you—convinced? Aren't you saying this because you're in a dazed relationship with him?"
An Cairui wiped away a handful of tears: "There is no one more convinced than me." You haven't seen me before, so you can't believe the beauty of Zhihuan. If you've seen me before—" Ancairui couldn't go on.
Before her...... Just mentioning it like this, instead of thinking about it specifically, tears have been pouring down uncontrollably.
Father Han tried to slow down his excited breathing: Before her, he still knew a little about her.
After confirming that An Cairui is his biological flesh and blood. The contract with the detective agency, which lasted for more than 20 years, came to an end. Out of joy, purely to add to the icing on the cake, he was light-boned and renewed a sub-contract with the detective agency. Ask them to investigate Ahn Chae-rui's resume for the past 23 years.
When he first saw An An, An An was quiet and beautiful, like a flower standing quietly waiting to bloom.
Where did he think that what he saw was only appearances.
The twenty-three years of resume that the detective agency took two weeks later almost broke his heart as a father. He sat behind a heavy desk, opened the information bag several times, and couldn't stand it a few times.
The bag is not thick, but tears always cost the eyes.
It is precisely because of this information bag that he decided to prevent An Cairui's adoptive mother Shao Jia from having any contact with them, and never asked or encouraged An Cairui to repay his adoptive mother Shao Jia. Even, he even disgusted Tang Yunrou, who exchanged his daughter out.
He clutched his bag tightly, not revealing anything to Mrs. Han, but pretending that he didn't know either. Otherwise, he really didn't know what kind of mood to face An An!
The child is innocent. In the end, he was a person with an IQ of 141, and he didn't transfer his anger to Zhihuan.
Father Han waved his hand and walked upstairs in a decadent manner.
In the past, although he didn't pay much attention to Zhihuan, he did know that Zhihuan was a kind-hearted child.
Is fate compensating? Before the truth is known, Zhihuan warmed An An with his kindness?
Is fate playing tricks? He gets a daughter whose heart is not twisted by what happened, and he uses her to punish the Huan who redeemed her?
A person with an IQ of 141 wants to mock himself for the first time.
Father Han pushed open the bedroom door and slowly lay down on the bed.
Mrs. Han walked in, sat beside him gently, and helped him knead and relax: "I heard it all." If you can let go of your self-esteem and reconcile with it, maybe all your troubles will be solved. ”
The elven ghost crystal slipped in quietly: "Or, let me bring a message to Brother Zhihuan?"
Father Han shook his head.