Chapter 71: The Cabin in a Dream
"Hehe......" Yuan Shangwu smiled, his cloudy eyes full of smiles.
"Girl, promise my grandfather, no matter how difficult the road will be in the future, I will go on with a smile, because my girl is the most beautiful when she smiles."
"Grandpa, I promise you, no matter how hard and difficult it is in the future, I will go on with a smile."
After An Yajie said this, Yuan Shangwu's hand slowly drooped, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but a tear slipped from the corner of his wrinkled eyes.
"Child, there will be someone who will love you in my place."
Yuan Shangwu left, leaving with full love for his granddaughter, leaving behind the lonely An Yajie.
On the day of Yuan Shangwu's burial, An Yajie didn't cry, she looked up at the sky, the sky was cloudy at this time, and there was a drizzle.
An Yajie frowned and muttered quietly: "Old man, your immortal ascension ceremony is not festive, it seems that you are a little immortal at most." β
The day after Yuan Shangwu's burial, An Yajie packed her luggage and locked the door.
"Good-bye, dear cottage; Goodbye, dear grandfather, I'll be back again. β
Anya Jie was carrying a small bag and stood at the door waiting for her father to pick her up.
She waited from morning to noon, from noon to dusk, An Yajie only felt dizzy, and her stomach was so hungry that she didn't even have the strength to scream.
Just as she was about to sit on the ground uncontrollably, a black car slowly drove towards her in the distance.
Anya swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the car without blinking.
When the car pulled up in front of her, she glanced at the sign on the front of the car.
"It seems that he is doing well, he has married a rich wife, and his worth has risen with the tide.
An Yajie couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It's also my mother who died early, otherwise she would only be abandoned." β
If Anya Jie's mother, who died early, heard her daughter say this, I don't know if she would jump out of the ground and beat her.
The window slowly lowered, and a man about 40 years old sat inside, with a big back comb, and his facial features were not delicate but still tough;
The suit on the body is not cheap at first glance;
The bloodshot eyes and the slightly bulging beer belly are either overindulgent or irregular schedules.
Just when An Yajie looked An Kanghua up and down, An Kanghua also looked at his daughter who had only met once with a cold face.
At that time, when he received a call from Yuan Shangwu, saying that he wanted to hand over An Yajie to him to raise, his first reaction was to refuse.
He and his current wife and children are living so well, how can he take Anya Jie over to block everyone.
Yuan Shangwu also knew An Kanghua's thoughts for a long time, and opened his mouth before An Kanghua rejected Yuan Shangwu.
"How did my daughter die, I think you know very well, the reason why I didn't trouble you is because you are little Anya's father anyway."
"I'm too old to be with her all the time. , so sooner or later she will be raised by you one day. β
"But if your conscience is really eaten by dogs, and you don't even want your own daughter, then I will hand over what I have in my hands and make you ruined."
"When the time comes, not only will your rich wife not spare you, but you will definitely not be able to avoid a prison disaster."
An Kanghua was taken aback when he heard this: "What do you have in your hand?" β
"Hehe, don't you know something, or do you do too much to remember."
"You would never have thought that I would have been following you the night you found someone to strengthen your current wife."
"What!" An Kanghua was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the phone in his hand, he subconsciously looked left and right, and was relieved when he found that there was no one around.
But his pounding heart and slightly trembling hands betrayed him, and God knows how shocked and panicked he was after listening to Yuan Shangwu's words.
An Kanghua took a few deep breaths, tried to calm his flustered heart, and pretended to be calm: "I don't understand what you're saying." β
Yuan Shangwu sneered: "An Kanghua, An Kanghua, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin." β
"Do you remember, Yuan Qing didn't listen to me and had to be with you, she ran away with you after a fight with me, I couldn't find her, and she didn't answer the phone."
"One day I saw you on the street, and I knew that even if I asked you, you wouldn't tell me where Yuanqing was, and maybe you would take her even further."
"So I quietly followed you, trying to find Yuan Qing through you. But I didn't expect that you didn't go to Yuanqing, but to a bunch of gangsters. β
"Hmph, An Kanghua, you will be such an unscrupulous brute to achieve your goals." Yuan Shangwu's teeth chattered.
Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on An Kanghua's head, and his memory was pulled back to sixteen years ago......
At that time, An Kanghua was poor and white, and he had no other skills, only a mouthful of rhetoric.
The naΓ―ve Yuan Qing was coaxed by him, but when he coaxed Yuan Qing into his hands, he disliked Yuan Qing for being too poor and couldn't help him with anything.
Once when he was drinking in a bar, he met Zhang Liping, a famous rich girl at the time, but Zhang Liping didn't look down on An Kanghua, who only had an empty skin.
After An Kanghua was rejected many times to confess to Zhang Liping, an evil plan formed in his heart.
Zhang Liping goes clubbing almost every night, and she will never go back if she can't drink enough.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning that night, Zhang Liping staggered out of the bar, and after she drove out of the parking lot, a motorcycle followed her not far away.
"The people are coming, and you are ready."
"Don't worry, my brothers have been waiting here for a long time."
An Kanghua hung up the phone, looked at the red car in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Liping listened to the song while driving, her head swayed left and right to the beat of the music, and when the car drove into a secluded road, the steering wheel suddenly shook violently.
Zhang Liping was startled, and subconsciously slammed on the brakes, but she didn't expect the car to shake even more, and the front of the car hit the curb on the right.
"Ah......h
"Bang." The car crashed into the curb.
Zhang Liping was stupid, and only after a while did she open the car door tremblingly and get out of the car to check the situation.
The right front tire of the car blew out, and most of the bumper was knocked off. Zhang Liping was angry and anxious, how could this good tire suddenly burst?
At this time, a motorcycle drove in the direction of Zhang Liping, and there were three men sitting on the motorcycle, who kept whistling at her after seeing Zhang Liping on the side of the road.
Zhang Liping was a little scared and wanted to open the car door to hide in the car, she just wanted to hold on to the door handle, and a big hand was on it, Zhang Liping was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand.
"Beauty, do you need help?" The three men had already gotten off the motorcycle and looked at Zhang Liping with obscene expressions.
Zhang Liping suppressed the panic in her heart: "No need, get out of the way." β
"Yo, my temper is quite big, my brother likes it." As the man spoke, he reached out to pick Zhang Liping's chin, and Zhang Liping screamed in fright.
"Hahahaha......" several men laughed.
"Let's get down to business, we don't have much time."
The three men glanced at each other, quickly opened the back door of the car and pushed Zhang Liping in.
"What do you want to do, let go of me, let go of me."
"Help...... Help...... Ah......h
"Hahahaha......"
Zhang Liping's cries and the laughter of several men came from the car.
An Kanghua stood in the distance, his face was calm, his eyes were cold, and after ten minutes, he strode towards the red car with a stone in one hand and a wooden stick in the other.
Yuan Shangwu walked out from behind a big tree, watched An Kanghua smash the window of the car with a stone, and then beat the three men in the car with a stick and fled.
After An Kanghua beat the gangsters away, he immediately took off his clothes and draped them on Zhang Liping's body, and hugged Zhang Liping, who was crying incessantly, tightly in his arms, with a sad face.
After that, things were developing in the direction that An Kanghua expected, Zhang Liping lost the arrogance of the past after being humiliated, plus An Kanghua accompanied her every day and never gave up on her, Zhang Liping also slowly accepted An Kanghua.
Yuan Qing called An Kanghua more than once on the day of childbirth, and An Kanghua was at Zhang Liping's house at that time, talking to her parents about his marriage to Zhang Liping, how could he answer Yuan Qing's call.
So when Yuan Qing called for the third time, An Kanghua decisively turned off the phone.
When An Kanghua received the news of Yuan Qing's death from the doctor, he was so happy that he almost jumped.
The marriage between him and Zhang Liping has been negotiated, and he is worried that he doesn't know how to get rid of Yuan Qing, but he didn't expect Yuan Qing to die by himself, which makes An Kanghua how unhappy.
An Kanghua thought that what he was doing was unaware, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Yuan Shangwu.
Yuan Shangwu didn't expect An Kanghua to do such a thing that was inferior to a beast, and his first reaction was to call the police.
But when he came to the door of the police station, he hesitated, if An Kanghua went to prison, what would Yuan Qing do? What about Yuanqing's children?
Is it necessary for that child to be born with the title of having a father in prison?
Yuan Shangwu hesitated at the door of the police station, and finally sighed heavily and left the police station with a heavy heart. Yuan Shangwu didn't expect that his connivance actually killed his daughter.
For a moment, the people on both ends of the phone were silent.
"Where's that stuff?" An Kanghua's tone was cold.
"Hmph, you haven't changed after so many years, no matter what, the first thing you think of is always yourself."
An Kanghua's eyes flashed with a cold light, and no one could threaten him.
Yuan Shangwu sneered on the other end of the phone: "Don't think about using any crooked brains to come to me to find evidence, I will call you and I am fully prepared." β
"Even if I die, the ugly things you did will be exposed, and you don't have to think about it."
"And I can tell you for sure, this person is definitely not Xiao Anya, I can't open my mouth in front of the child for this kind of ugly thing you do, and I'm afraid of dirtying the child's clean heart."
An Kanghua gritted his teeth angrily: "What do you want to do?" β
"I don't want to do anything, I said it at the beginning, my request is very simple, if I die, you will take little Anya and treat her well."
"I don't ask you to raise her to old age, I just ask you to raise her to adulthood. She is now 16 years old, and when she is an adult, she should be able to support herself. β