"Hurry back to the room, your Aunt Yang is here to find me, nothing to do with you." An Zhentian pulled out the arm held by An Yanxi and walked past her towards the sofa.

"Dad," An Yanxi's eyes tightened, and then an innocent smile rose, "Mom will be back in a while, is there anything you can't go out to say?" ”

"Then let your mom come back later."

“……”

An Yanxi's anger that she tried to suppress couldn't help but gush out anymore, she took a deep breath, and her eyes gradually turned cold to look at An Zhentian, who was indifferent, and Yang Qingqing, who was proud beside her.

In his heart, the hope of An Zhentian's return was completely shattered. The daughter and the wife who have been married for many years have no weight in front of Yang Qingqing, the mistress.

Such a man......

Scold.

"Dad, I'm back in my room."

An Yanxi held back his anger and went upstairs. Now she feels that the most important thing is not to deal with the cheap men and women downstairs, but to continue to drag Mother An.

"Little brother, Dad is back, and it doesn't look like the card will go out in a short time, you ...... it quickly"

Before An Yanxi finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Ping on the other end of the phone, "What! Mom was already suspicious, she was going home just now. ”

"You must not let my mother come back, you have to drag her as much as you can, and I will think of a way."

"Sister, you must succeed, if my mother sees that Yang Qingqing's woman has come to our house again, a big war will definitely break out."

An Yanxi hung up the phone and sighed silently, how could she not know that although she was not often active in the An family in the days when she was reborn into the body of "An Yanxi", she knew the root cause of the internal contradictions in the An family very clearly.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door.

"Miss, Yang, Miss Yang asked you to go downstairs to the living room."

A maid whispered outside the door.

"Did you tell me something?"

An Yanxi frowned subconsciously, and a bad premonition surged up from the bottom of his heart, Yang Qingqing must not have held back anything good.

"No, I don't know."

……

Ground floor, living room.

Yang Qingqing sat next to An Zhentian, her face of nearly forty actually showed a girlish shyness, when An Yanxi appeared, she was whispering something to An Zhentian, and when she saw An Yanxi appear, she sat up straight, her face calm.

"Dad, are you asking me to do something?"

"Oh, it's your Aunt Yang who has a favor and wants you to help." An Zhentian glanced at An Yanxi and said without any emotion.

"Aunt Yang, you are so powerful, what else do you need me to help with?"

An Yanxi stood in place, staring at Yang Qingqing with strange eyes, but the latter was not angered by her eyes, but smiled, "This matter, you have to do it, I am going to go to country M recently, but it is not convenient for me to do anything that person who is not familiar with the place, so, can you accompany Aunt Yang on a trip?" ”

Country M, the country where An Yanxi studied abroad.

"Aunt Yang, a big number of foreign male tour guides, as long as you pay a little money, you can not only take you to play, but also let you do whatever you want to him."

An Yanxi paused, and his lips hooked up with an arc of unknown meaning, "What's the use of you looking for me as a little girl." ”

As soon as these words came out, the fool could also hear what An Yanxi meant. Yang Qingqing's face turned purple and black, and she hammered down the sofa cushion angrily, "You...... Zhentian, look at her, what does this mean. ”

"Yan Xi, your Aunt Yang trusted you to let you go with her, don't you know what to do."

"I don't know what's wrong?" An Yanxi snorted coldly, "Dad, don't I know what's wrong?" Why don't you look at what kind of person she Yang Qingqing is, when will she not come to pick my mother back to China, doesn't she just want to enter the house and become the hostess! I also want Miss Tangtang Anjia to accompany her as a slut and I go abroad, whimsical! ”

"You ......" An Zhentian was angry by An Yanxi's words, he stood up, raised his hand and was about to hit An Yanxi in the face.

"An Zhentian! If you dare to touch my daughter, I'll fight hard for you. ”

Outside the living room, an angry voice sounded quickly, stopping An Zhentian's movements.

An Yanxi's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and when he saw it, he saw a middle-aged woman's face that was extremely distorted because of anger.

Behind her, Anping followed.

"Mom......"

An Yanxi subconsciously screamed.

"Yan Xi, these two didn't treat you well, did they?" An's mother Sun Guixiang came to An Yanxi, her rough hand gently stroked her fair cheeks, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were all distressed.

At this moment, An Yanxi suddenly understood all of them, and understood why An Zhentian liked Yang Qingqing, and the word "wife of the chaff" was very suitable to describe Sun Guixiang.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." An Yanxi softened her voice and said with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" An Zhentian asked angrily, with a question in his tone.

"This is also my family, when I bought this villa, I relied on my dowry, and even the funds for your establishment of the An's Group were all contributed by me, are you qualified to refuse when I come back!"

Sun Guixiang snorted coldly, and every word she said became an invisible dagger, stabbing An Zhentian's man's dignity into pieces.

"How many times are you going to say these words!"

An Zhentian glared at Sun Guixiang angrily, his eyes were full of hatred, and his brows were furrowed.

"When do you really remember it in your heart?"

Sun Guixiang looked at him directly, standing with her back straight, without a little timidity.

This meeting made An Yanxi a little shocked in her heart, before she saw Sun Guixiang, she always thought that this was a soft and cowardly woman, otherwise how could she allow her husband to be a mistress who has been raising bread outside for many years.

Now it seems that her previous thoughts about Sun Guixiang were all wrong, which is quite the opposite.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the living room was becoming more and more terrifying, An Ping, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak, "Mom, let's go upstairs first, you must be tired after taking the plane for so long, if there are any things that you have rested on, we will solve them one by one." ”

After speaking, An Ping glanced at Yang Qingqing, who was hiding behind An Zhentian.

At this time, she was gloating, but she would never appear in front of An Zhentian's eyes again.

"What upstairs, the beasts in the house haven't been driven away yet, how can my mother rest."

"Mom, leave these to me and my sister, you can go upstairs quickly."

An Ping walked quickly to Su Guixiang's side, and wanted to pull her away but was thrown away by Sun Guixiang, "Ping'er, you and your sister go upstairs, and mom will clean up this brute." ”

Sun Guixiang stretched out her hand towards Yang Qingqing as she spoke, and the speed was so fast that An Zhentian in front of her didn't react, and she heard Yang Qingqing's scream.

Sun Guixiang grabbed Yang Qingqing's hair and pulled it hard at herself, and then two powerful slaps fell on her face.

"What are you doing, it's crazy!"

When An Yanxi reacted, he hurriedly pushed Sun Guixiang away, hugged Yang Qingqing, who was beaten to the point of starry-eyedness, and looked at the injury on her face distressedly.

Sure enough, Yang Qingqing's cheeks were flushing and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhentian, I'm in so much pain. Sister, sister is really getting more and more irritable. ”

Yang Qingqing trembled and clung to An Zhentian's chest, tears pouring out of her eyes.

"Phew! You beast is inferior to something, who is your sister! ”

Sun Guixiang scolded her angrily, her face full of hatred, and she didn't care about the image of Mrs. An Jia.

Over the years, the injuries and grievances she has suffered are not worth mentioning in front of her image at all.

"Mom, don't be angry, it's not worth it with brutes."

An Yanxi took Su Guixiang's hand, smiled lightly and comforted, and in her heart, she had already thrown herself to the ground for Sun Guixiang, a woman who admired her.

It turns out that there is a reason why Yang Qingqing has not been able to successfully turn into a mistress for many years, and it seems that the grievances of the An family should not need her intervention to solve them.

"Zhentian, look at their mother and daughter, they don't treat me as a human being at all." Yang Qingqing's tears flowed even more violently, she wiped her tears and came out of An Zhentian's arms, picked up the bag on the sofa and was about to leave, "I knew that I should have held back my thoughts about you today, I shouldn't have come to you, and I wouldn't have suffered this kind of insult." ”

"You obviously came here on purpose to provoke our family's war, and your nonsense is really not red and your heart is not beating." An Ping pointed at Yang Qingqing and did not hesitate to expose Yang Qingqing's hypocrisy.

Her face turned white, "You spew blood." ”

"Are you human!"

"Enough! Ping'er, there's nothing for you to do here, go back to the room to rest! ”

An Zhentian's tone was unquestionable, full of orders.

An Ping gritted his teeth, took a deep look at An Yanxi and Sun Guixiang, and reluctantly turned around and left the living room.

If An Zhentian still had a little bit of conscience just now, then his little bit of conscience disappeared completely after his only son An Ping left.

He grabbed Sun Guixiang's wrist and said viciously, "You apologize to Qingqing immediately now, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret what you did to her just now." ”

At this time, An Zhentian is like a demon in hell.

"Let me apologize for being inferior to this brute, you are so beautiful!"

Sun Guixiang didn't break free of the hand he was holding, and her body didn't move, she just stood straight in place, staring at this man who she had given all her youth.

"Okay, then don't blame me for not saving you a little face."

"You've never given me the slightest face."

"You ......" An Zhentian narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Sun Guixiang's face hard.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud applause rang out.

"Mom!"

This voice made An Yanxi stunned for a moment, and then, she pushed An Zhentian away like crazy, "Are you okay?" ”

She looked at Sun Guixiang's eyes full of shock, and a touch of distress that she didn't even notice, "You're too much!" Father. ”

The last word, An Yanxi felt disgusted.

"Fuck off, it's none of your business here."

"It's none of my business, so whose business is it?! I am her daughter, if you dare to touch her again today, I will immediately call all the reporters to come, so that people all over the world can see how An Zhentian, a famous business person, treats his wife, and how he treats a junior who can't get on the stage! ”

"You're against the sky, dare to talk to me like that!"

An Zhentian raised his hand again, and this time, he used all his strength and fell to An Yanxi without hesitation.