Chapter 115: An Unbearable Past

Listening to An Jing's words, An Zhicheng's heart couldn't help but feel empty, and Ji Chendong's gaze became a little deeper, with a hint of meaning in it.

It's not that she saw An Zhicheng's appearance again, An Jing seems to have forgotten how she was sold by him in the first place, when he accepted the money, she really felt that her life was like TV, and she was officially staged for money, and sold her without hesitation, of course, the good thing is that the place where she was accepted was not a brothel, but Tang Shaoyuan.

In the past, she only felt that her father was not motivated, even if he had done some wrong things, but he still had human nature, but in the end, she never thought that she would do such a thing as a beast, An Jing has always been a person with clear grievances.

She also complained about Tang Shaoyuan, complaining why he gave An Zhicheng such an opportunity and gave him a chance to sell his daughter for glory, but in the end, Tang Shaoyuan did not force himself, it was he who decided to marry him, he just built a bridge for himself, and the rest of the steps were taken by herself.

The absolute power is also in her own hands, and she also used Tang Shaoyuan to like herself, and got what she needed, An Ying's expenses for going abroad, Lin Wan's medical expenses, and even paid off An Zhicheng's gambling debts.

An Jing's face was heavy, staring at An Zhicheng's deliberately flattering face, she felt that it was really ridiculous, she didn't expect that she would be able to see this inhumane, nominal father.

Xu was stunned by An Jing's words, or his daughter, who has always been soft and weak in front of him, and who listens to his words, will fight back at him so strongly, so that An Zhicheng can't react in an instant.

After a pause for a few seconds, An Zhicheng put on a calm old face and swept away all the savings of the An family, but looking at his current appearance, his life outside should not be very satisfactory, otherwise An Jing's understanding would not have come back to them.

An Zhicheng also continued to respond firmly: "I am your Laozi, I gave birth to you and raised you, what are you not mine, the money was originally mine, how did I spend it?" When will it be your turn to care where Lao Tzu's money is spent? ”

Hearing this, An Jing looked at him with a sneer, his whole nerves were tense, and a pair of watery eyes also turned into a pair of red eyes at this time, glaring at him with a trace of hatred.

Taking a deep breath, his red lips opened lightly, and he said in a deep and light tone: "Yes, you did give birth to me, but you didn't raise me, this family was supported by my mother when we were young, and after we became adults, it was my turn to take care of everything, when did you take care of the family?" You have nothing but money to go out, what have you done for this family? ”

After finishing speaking, An Zhicheng said: "Didn't Lao Tzu take money out to make money?" ”

Hearing this, An Jing sneered, looked at him coldly, and then said mockingly: "Take the money out to earn money?" You are taking the money to go out and have fun, and take the mother's life-saving money to go out and have fun. ”

His eyes flashed, and then An Zhicheng said shamelessly: "That's also Lao Tzu's freedom, why can I only use the family's money, and I can't use it?" ”

An Jing said in a deep voice: "That's my mother." ”

An Zhicheng quickly responded, "I'm still your father." ”

An Jing's eyes were firm, and he said in a calm tone: "Let me tell you again, I only have my mother, not my father, and my father died when I was born." ”

Hearing this, An Zhicheng glared at her fiercely, and said with bared teeth: "You inhuman thing, I am your old man, you dare to curse me." ”

An Jing quickly responded: "Am I inhuman? So you tell me, where is your humanity? You have humanity, and you would sell your daughter to pay off your debts? If you were human, would you almost let someone else spoil my mother in order to avoid debts? You tell me where your humanity is? Where is your conscience? What are you who you say you are not an animal? No, even if it's a brute, it's more humane than you, and it knows gratitude, you? What do you know? Tell me! Yes! You say! ”

In the end, An Jing's whole flame rushed upward, his eyes were red to bloodshot, and his bright eyes in the past looked particularly fierce at this time.

An Zhicheng was embarrassed by An Jingyi's old face, and his face turned red, and he was about to step forward to hit her in anger, but before his hand could land, someone quickly took those few into his arms before him, and then stopped his palm that was about to fall on An Jing's face.

Since An Jing came in, Ji Chendong's eyes have been firmly locked on An Jing, from her sadness and loneliness to anger burning, watching her intense emotions one by one, Ji Chendong was distressed, listening to what An Jing said, he probably understood something.

Ji Chendong wrapped his arms around An Jing's shoulder, and could clearly feel her trembling body, and the other hand that grabbed An Zhicheng's wrist was also held tightly, he Ji Chendong has never been a good stubble, and he also had a general understanding of his situation when he investigated An Jing before, so when he heard An Zhicheng's self-introduction, his attitude towards him was also cold and indifferent, which would hear An Jing's words, and his feelings became even more disgusted.

Listening to An Jing's heart-rending questioning of An Zhicheng, seeing An Jing obviously looking very hurt, but pretending to be calm, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Ji Chendong was one point higher than him, stared at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "What are you doing." ”

Before An Zhicheng could reply, An Jing stood out of Ji Chendong's arms, his eyes were not instantaneous, he stared at him firmly, sneered, and asked out loud, "What?" Want to hit me again? ”

An Zhicheng didn't respond to An Jing's words, just looked at Ji Chendong and said, "Let go." After speaking, he pulled the wrist that was grabbed by Ji Chendong.

How can a man in his fifties be better than a person in his twenties, An Jing looked at him and looked at him with some mockery: "What qualifications do you think you have to beat me now?" Or rather, in what capacity are you still beating me? I'm telling you, you're not qualified. ”

After that, the two of them stared at each other, the air froze in an instant, and the scene became arrogant, this was the first time in An Jing's history that he was so angry, and the first time he hated someone so much.

At this moment, An Jing seemed to extend all his anger to An Zhicheng's body, if he didn't let him marry Tang Shaoyuan, wouldn't the people of the Ji family hate her so much, if she hadn't married Tang Shaoyuan, would everything not have happened after that, and she wouldn't have become what everyone said, everything she did was climbing up on the shoulders of men.

At this time, An Jing hated him incomparably, even more than when he took away all the family's savings, and his appearance this time also deepened his hatred for him, making reality slap his face again.

Just when An Jing and An Zhi were facing each other, Lin Wan's weak voice sounded in the ward: "Ah Jing......"

Although the voice was small, in the extremely quiet room, Lin Wan's voice still fell well in everyone's ears.

Hearing this, An Jingxiu turned around to look at Lin Wan on the hospital bed, and then pushed An Zhicheng in front of him and walked towards her. An Jing reached out to hold her hand, and asked with a worried face, "Mom, how are you?" Do you feel uncomfortable there? As he spoke, his hands carefully touched Lin Wan's pale cheeks.

Lin Wan, who was lying on the hospital bed, scanned her eyes around the ward, and then saw An Zhicheng in the ward, her emotions began to become uneasy again, and her whole body began to tremble again.

Seeing this, An Jing followed Lin Wan's line of sight, saw An Zhicheng behind him, and roared anxiously: "You get out of here, we don't want to see you, get out." ”

An Jing held Lin Wan's trembling hand tightly and comforted softly, "Mom, it's okay." Then An Jing looked sideways at An Ying and said loudly, "You go and call the doctor." ”

Hearing this, An Ying nodded, turned around and walked out of the ward.

An Jing looked at Lin Wan's eyes still staring at her back with trepidation, An Jingshun picked up the glass on the side and smashed it towards An Zhicheng, roaring: "Get out!" ”

The sudden action startled Ji Chendong and An Zhicheng, and they stayed in place for a few seconds, and finally Ji Chendong dragged An Zhicheng out of the ward before he went crazy. In an instant, only An Jing and Lin Wan were left in the huge ward.

An Jing's hands were tight, I didn't know that Lin Wan was trembling, and even An Jing's body was trembling, so it seemed that the thoughts of both of them had returned to when they were hurt.

An Jing restrained her emotions before Lin Wan, looked at Lin Wan on the hospital bed, and gently stroked the back of Lin Wan's hand while whispering, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Fortunately, Lin Wan's condition has improved in recent years, and she is no longer in a state of madness, and under An Jing's comfort, it didn't take long for her emotions to slowly ease down, and the doctor on duty also came in with An Ying.

showed it to Lin Wan, and then said, "It's not a big deal, her waist is sprained, she needs to rest more for a while." ”

An Jing asked again uneasily, "Doctor, are there any other injuries on my mother's body?" ”

The doctor said: "Your mother's mood is not very stable, don't let your mother be calm in the past few days, if you keep being excited like this, it will not be good for her health." ”

Hearing this, An Jing bowed his head and said, "I know, thank you for the hospital." ”

After the doctor went out, there were only three mother and daughter left in the ward, An Jingla sat on a chair next to Lin Wan's bed, and her body, which had been tense, finally relaxed at this time. In the quiet ward, there was only the sound of three people's breathing, one deep and one shallow.

After a while, An Jing raised his head and glanced at Lin Wan on the bed, then moved his gaze to An Ying, and asked in a dull and hoarse voice, "Xiaoying, what's going on?" ”

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