An Qing suddenly smiled ambiguously, his eyes swirled on An Jingchen and Qin Xiaoxian, and the two of them were a little uncomfortable.

"You two...... Together? ”

Perhaps An Qing's eyes were too hot, and An Jingchen's face turned red.

"No, auntie, don't make trouble, it's not funny at all."

An Jingchen glared at An Qing, An Qing couldn't help laughing heartily, and slapped Qin Xiaoxian on the shoulder with a trusting slap.

"I handed An An over to you, but take care of it for me."

Getting Qin Xiaoxian's nod, An Qing stood up.

"Okay, let Triumph take care of you, I still have something to do, go first."

Qin Xiaoxian didn't think much about it, thinking that An Qing really had something to do, but he complained a little for An Jingchen in his heart, how big of a big thing did he even have to do if his niece had a car accident?

An Jingchen immediately guessed what her aunt was going to do, and hurriedly took her hand.

"Forget it, auntie."

An Qing touched An Jingchen's head lovingly, patted her and held her hand.

"Don't worry, no one wants to bully us An An, my aunt will call the shots for you."

An Qing stepped on his high heels and made a crisp and rhythmic sound on the ground, which was imposing when he listened to it.

"Auntie."

An Jingchen didn't hold An Qing, watching her leave, she was at a loss by the bed and didn't know what to do.

Enough, really enough, she was really fed up with this endless decision-making and bickering, each time it only intensified the contradictions, every time it only exposed her wounds bloody, reminding her how unbearable she was.

Qin Xiaoxian held An Jingchen's shoulder, guessed what An Qing said, and there were a lot of comforting words in his mouth but he couldn't say a word, and he found that all the comforts were so pale.

His hand kept patting An Jingchen's shoulder slightly, hoping to give her a little comfort.

An Qingfeng came and went in a hurry, driving her eye-catching red Maybach all the way to the door of Fang's house, standing at the door and not even bothering to ring the doorbell, she directly pulled the carved door to the door, and the housekeeper of the Fang family trotted to the door.

"Miss An, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Give me the word, open the door."

An Qing kicked on the door, and the housekeeper guessed that An Qing came to disturb Miss An An again for his young master, so he reluctantly opened the door, An Qing thought he was driving slowly, pushed the door open, and strode towards the main entrance.

Walking into the house and finding that the male and female hosts were there, An Qing hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, walked over and threw the bag, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, more than the uncle.

"Anqing, what are you doing?"

Fang Wenbin frowned, and was very dissatisfied with An Qing's posture of breaking into someone else's house.

"What for?"

An Qing seemed to hear the joke and snorted coldly.

"Don't you know what your little brute did? And the face asks me what I'm doing? It's really a shameless family, and it's not a good thing. ”

"Anqing."

Fang Yihe's mother Qin Siqin slapped the table angrily, and her eyes that were originally red from crying were angry at the moment.

"Why don't you go and ask your good niece what she did? Do you know what she did to my son? Ah Yi is still unconscious in the hospital, I haven't gone to your trouble yet, what face do you have to come to me? ”

Qin Siqin roared angrily, and his voice was broken because of anger.

An Qing's gorgeous face was full of sarcasm and coldness.

"A brute like him, it's light to kill him, who do you blame for giving birth to a scum son yourself? Who shamelessly came to our children? Who forced An An in the first place? I regret that An An didn't stab him to death back then, so I should have strangled him to death back then, lest he endanger society again. ”。

An Qing also raised his tone, and the green tendons in his neck burst out.