forty-five

She and her father will never be close.

"Hmm."

"Got time? Take a trip home, grandma wants to see you. ”

"Got it, I'm ......"

"Let her come back at once."

Before An Jingchen finished speaking, she heard her grandmother's angry roar on the other end of the phone.

"An An, come back."

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, she stood in the living room for a long time, then sighed deeply, went back to the house to change clothes in silence, and the pickup followed An Jingchen without saying a word.

"I'll be back soon, don't worry."

Before going out, An Jingchen comfortingly touched the pickup's head.

Can she guess what her grandmother is calling her home for? Fang Yihe's accident was related to her, of course grandma had to give the Fang family an explanation, and her granddaughter was really insignificant compared to the An family.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt the oppressive atmosphere at home, touched the bracelet on my wrist, took a deep breath, An Jingchen was still smiling and obedient, and before she could call someone when she entered the house, her grandmother raised her crutches and hit her head-on, An Jingchen was hit by crutches and fell to the ground in pain in her neck, her neck was unconscious for a moment, and only a steady stream of pain came into her brain.

An Jingchen subconsciously raised her hand to cover her neck, but she didn't even dare to touch it in pain, suppressed the tears that came up, supported the ground and slowly stood up, her eyes lowered and she was still docile, but her straight back was silently talking about her stubbornness.

Weakness is appearance, stubbornness is blood and bones, this crutch made An Jingchen's last extravagant hope for family affection turn gray, and he looked up at his father calmly, but the latter turned his face away with guilt.

After all, he didn't even want to protect Ichigo, he should have known about it, but why was he still so sad, shouldn't he get used to it?

Fang Zhenwen's eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure after revenge.

"Bastard, apologize to your mother."

Grandma blushed with her crutches, and the anger in her eyes told An Jingchen that it was all her fault.

"Did I do something wrong?"

An Jingchen asked calmly in a warm voice, and she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain in her neck, but she still stood straight, and her voice did not even fluctuate at all.

"Why did you stab Fang Yihe, he just returned to China, where did he provoke you again, do you have to die for you to be satisfied? The An family has supported you and provided for you all these years, so do you repay the An family? Go to Fang's house to apologize, they will forgive you, if not. ”

"If you don't forgive me, I'm going to die, right?"

An Jingchen interrupted her grandmother's words and continued calmly, a faint sarcasm appeared in her eyes, which made her grandmother's face a little unbearable.

"Do you think you deserve to live? If I hadn't been soft-hearted, you would have died in the hospital a long time ago. ”

Grandma snapped, hiding her anger from her weakness and blush.

An Jingchen looked at the people in the room strangely, and suddenly pulled her lips and smiled, laughing desolately.

Yes, if it weren't for Anjia, she would have died in the hospital, she should have died of pneumonia when she was five years old, her mother disappeared without saying a word, she naively thought that she still had a father and a family, but she didn't expect her to go into a cage, a cage that ruined her life.

Grandma, who used to like her so much, hissed to let her die for someone else's child, and her father, who was cowardly, didn't even dare to defend her.

She understands, she understands, what is her illegitimate daughter compared to the future of the An family? If it was An Lu, wouldn't the situation be different today, certainly, An Lu is the baby of the family.