An Yanxi was discharged from the hospital a week later.

She stood at the gate of the hospital and waited for the driver.

The sun lazily sprinkled on her hair, face, and body, gilding her whole person.

From a distance, it's beautiful.

Cheng Liting's speed slowed down a little, and he didn't want to break this beautiful picture.

A few seconds later, a black Maybach appeared in An Yanxi's sight, which slowly drove towards her and then stopped beside her.

The windows then dropped.

"Get in the car, I'll take you back."

Cheng Liting stopped the car in front of her and looked at her through the wide open window, with a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you here?" In an instant, An Yanxi had an idea in her head, Cheng Liting came to pick her up.

"The director of the Lin family is sick, and I came to see him."

"Oh."

An Yanxi was laughing at the thought of the moment that appeared just now in his heart, and there was still no big change on his face.

"Don't bother, the driver will come right away."

Hearing this, the curvature of Cheng Liting's lips became a little stiff, and a strange emotion crossed his eyes, and after two seconds, he said, "Let's go, just when I go back to the villa." ”

"You're going back to the villa?" Hearing this, An Yanxi looked at him in surprise, "This is unusual. ”

Since she moved in, Cheng Liting has counted the number of times she has gone back on one hand, and every time it is because there is something important.

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you want me to send it?"

Cheng Liting's voice cooled down, and the hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously increased his strength, staring at An Yanxi.

"I'm not going back to the villa, I'm going back to Anjia today to deal with some things."

An Yanxi replied apologetically, but she didn't know why this apology came.

"Oh."

Cheng Liting raised the window and drove away quickly from An Yanxi.

An Yanxi looked at the car that disappeared quickly, and frowned a little inexplicably, why was he a little strange?

Cheng Liting smashed the steering wheel hatefully, and couldn't help but feel sorry for his stupid action just now, why did he put a lot of documents and didn't deal with them and came here to pick up An Yanxi's woman.

It's insane!

An's driver soon appeared in front of An Yanxi.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, miss, I was a little delayed just now."

He hunched over and apologized sincerely.

"It's okay." An Yanxi smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

She just asked casually, but she didn't expect to hear something that made her blood boil.

"Yes...... It was Mrs. Yang who was going to the mall temporarily, and I said that I was going to pick up Miss, but Mrs. Yang ......"

"Wait! What did you say? Mrs. Yang, who is Mrs. Yang? ”

An Yanxi tightened his eyebrows, his eyes locked on the nervous driver in front of him, and at this time, some beads of sweat stretched out of the driver's head.

As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he swallowed his saliva and tried to maintain a calm appearance, "No, no young lady, let's go back quickly, Madame is still waiting for you." ”

"Mrs. Yang is Yang Qingqing, right? Who allowed you to call her that? ”

An Yanxi ignored the driver's words and asked directly, in fact, she already had the answer in her heart, and the driver naturally didn't dare to give her such a title.

"No, no one ......" the driver sat and struggled at the end.

"Say!" An Yanxi lowered his face coldly, and his tone was cold, "Otherwise, I won't have to come to work tomorrow." ”

"I said that I said, it was the chairman who asked me to call us that, and he also said, and said that soon there will be only one wife in the An family." The driver didn't want to lose his job, so he hurriedly said it all.

An Yanxi sneered, got into the driver's seat, started the car and ran away.

The driver, who was still in shock, was left standing in place.

Speeding all the way, Sun Guixiang was waiting outside the gate when An Yanxi returned to An's house, and when he saw An Yanxi coming down, he greeted him with tears in his eyes, and his figure was weak.

"Mom, I'm back!"

An Yanxi held her hand, and she could accentuate the next few words, she wanted to protect this mother who had been calling for a long time.

"Xiaoxi, Mom, Mom won't be able to live anymore."

Sun Guixiang's tears that she had endured for many days were like a flood that broke the embankment at this moment, she threw herself into An Yanxi's arms, and told her story in a trembling voice sentence by sentence about what she had happened in the past few days.

"I didn't agree to sign, your father actually took Yang Qingqing's slut directly to live in the house, and ordered the maid at home not to take care of me anymore, and even threw all my things out of the room while I was away, he and Yang Qingqing lived in a ......"

Sun Guixiang's words made An Yanxi's back chill when he heard it, why are there always so many people in this world who are not even as good as animals.

And why are there so many people who only know how to think about themselves and never think about problems from the perspective of others?

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of all this."

An Yanxi hugged Sun Guixiang tightly and whispered in her ear, her tone firm.

"Xiaoxi, what are you going to do, we can't fight Yang Qingqing's thousand-year-old fox." Sun Guixiang's eyes were full of worry, and a trace of worry appeared.

"Mom, she Yang Qingqing is a vixen at most, nothing to be afraid of, you listen to me now, wipe away your tears and let's go in together." We must not let the enemy be happy and the relatives will suffer. ”

It seemed that An Yanxi's words gave Sun Guixiang encouragement and hope, she nodded vigorously, and took An Yanxi's hand and walked towards the huge villa of the An family.

Once, in order to buy this villa, she paid no one knows the hard work and hard work, for the future of An's she also paid no one knows the hard work and hard work, she could have run the company with her husband An Zhentian, but she was pregnant with An Ping, in order to give her husband another child She had to give up her career, and returned home to concentrate on housework for her, child.

As a result, it has come to this point......

Even so, Sun Guixiang still hates not An Zhentian or Yang Qingqing the most.

It's the useless self.

A minute after An Yanxi and Sun Guixiang appeared in the living room, Yang Qingqing came in.

She was dressed in a dark green tunic dressing gown, her long wavy hair neatly draped over her shoulders, and a face that should not have appeared at her age with a defiant smile.

"Where did you come from so much? taste, it's disgusting. ”

An Yanxi leaned back on the sofa, her eyes stared at her, and she opened her mouth faintly.

Hearing this, Yang Qingqing smiled, she covered her red lips lightly, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat in the middle, "Miss An, what you said. I smell it, too, but the smell is there after you come. ”

The implication could not be clearer.

An Yanxi was about to speak, but saw Sun Guixiang beside him stand up suddenly, pointed at Yang Qingqing angrily and strode over, and shouted in his mouth, "You dare to say that about my daughter, am I too merciful these days to make you forget that I am still a tiger with sharp claws." ”

Seeing this, Yang Qingqing's body sitting on the sofa did not move at all, she raised her eyebrows, and sneered, "Sister, you have to think clearly that if you hurt me today, then your result will be even worse." ”

Her words made the crazy Sun Guixiang tremble, her footsteps stopped, and the hand pointing at Yang Qingqing slowly put it down.

An Yanxi thought that her current mood must be unforgettable.

In that case......

She just made it a little more memorable.

An Yanxi stood up and strode closer to Yang Qingqing, with a ruthlessness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his red lips lightly opened, "What if I beat him?" ”

"What did you say?" As soon as Yang Qingqing's words fell, An Yanxi slapped him heavily on his face. She was slapped on the sofa by this sudden slap, her ears buzzing, and a scarlet blood slowly spilled from the corner of her mouth.

An Yanxi stood beside her and looked down at her, the blood on the corner of her mouth making the anger in her heart slightly less.

"Yang Qingqing, this is the An family, even if you want to go wild, you have to wait until you become the real Mrs. An family, but I won't give you this opportunity, I think ...... Soon, your dreams will be shattered, and you will be greeted by a bloody storm! ”

"You're done, you dare to hit me!"

Yang Qingqing propped herself up, staring at An Yanxi with beautiful eyes, her teeth squeaking.

"What's the matter, let my dad come back, just right, I'll clean up with you." She won't put up with it any longer, and she has to clean up all the cheap men and women around her—clean.

Yang Qingqing got up from the sofa and went upstairs.

An Yanxi couldn't hear what she said to An Zhentian, but she didn't have to listen to it to know that she would definitely add fuel and vinegar, but it didn't matter to her, what she wanted was to make An Zhentian angry.

"Xiaoxi, your dad will definitely be angry."

Sun Guixiang anxiously paced in the living room, trying to find a way to save the current situation.

An Yanxi looked at her uneasy appearance, her heart suddenly hurt, she pursed her red lips, and said softly, "Mom, you don't have to worry, I said I would solve all this." ”

"Xiaoxi, listen to my mother, when your father comes back, you must not have a hard fight with him, otherwise he will kick you out of the An family."

Sun Guixiang hurriedly sat down next to An Yanxi, with a hint of pleading in her serious eyes. Even if she died, she couldn't leave her daughter homeless.

"Mom, what's the difference between me and being kicked out of my home...... No, there is a difference," An Yanxi's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "I left by myself, I don't know this place." ”

"Nozomi ......"

Sun Guixiang was about to say something, when an angry voice suddenly came in from outside the living room.

The temperature in the living room dropped suddenly.

The curvature of An Yanxi's lips widened a few points, and she leaned on the back of the sofa under Sun Guixiang's worried gaze, her slender and fair legs folded together, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised.

The provocative gesture is full.

"An Yanxi! You're really getting bolder, and anyone dares to fight! ”

An Zhentian walked into the living room, he was full of anger in a gray suit, and Yang Qingqing, who looked weak, was followed by him.

She was hiding her face and weeping, the cry was miserable and sad, and people who did not know the situation would definitely think that this was a woman who had been greatly wronged.

And An Zhentian is the one who doesn't know the situation.

"Dad, listen up, this is the last time I call you like that, from now on, you are no longer my father, but an family, there will be half of my mother......"

"What did you say?"

An Zhentian didn't wait for An Yanxi to finish speaking, and directly interrupted her words, his brows tightly twisted together.

"Am I going too far? An's contribution to today's my mother is no less than yours, besides, even if you want to divorce and settle down, including An's are marital property, my mother is also eligible to share half. ”

An Yanxi was neither humble nor arrogant, his attitude was hard, and he did not pause for half a minute because of An Zhentian's increasingly ugly face.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead! What qualifications do you have to say these things? You think I'm really afraid of you if I have something to do with the Cheng family, right, let me tell you, your mother, a woman, must leave the house, and no one can change my decision! An Zhentian pointed at Sun Guixiang and said.

Every word in this sentence is like an invisible dagger to Sun Guixiang, cutting, dissolving, and stabbing the flesh and blood of every village she goes.

Her body trembled, and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Zhentian, we have been married for many years, do you really want to be so ruthless? What the hell have I done to make you so ruthless? ”

Even more trembling than her body was Sun Guixiang's voice.

"Yes!"

An Zhentian snorted angrily and looked at her in disgust, "You still have the face to ask?" ”

Hearing this, An Yanxi frowned suspiciously, An Zhentian's words obviously meant that he knew something, or that he had misunderstood something.

"What the hell did I do? Say, let me know why I'm being treated like this by you! ”

Sun Guixiang roared with all her strength, tears falling down.

This appearance did not cause An Zhentian half of his distress, but endless disgust and disgust.

"Since you said so, then don't blame me for making you lose even the last bit of dignity!" An Zhentian raised his hand and called the assistant standing outside the living room.

An Yanxi sneered in his heart, it turned out that he thought that he had left a trace of dignity for Sun Guixiang? It's ridiculous.

The assistant carefully took out the thing in his arms and put it in An Zhentian's hand.

It was a rectangular thing wrapped in an envelope.

The pupils in An Yanxi's eyes shrank suddenly, and two words appeared in his mind, "photo"!

Sure enough, a few seconds later, An Zhentian threw a stack of photos at Sun Guixiang.

The photo fell in front of Sun Guixiang sprinkled.