For the sake of An Yixin's reputation and the hereditary title of An Yixin, An Luliang worked up and down, and finally arranged these things properly, but unfortunately he couldn't afford to get sick, but because of his doting on An Yixin, he didn't let anyone tell An Yixin.

It wasn't until half a year later, that day was An Luliang's birthday, and An Yixin finally went home.

An Luliang, who had been sick in bed for a long time, held a birthday banquet in order not to worry An Yixin, who had finally come back, but in fact, An Luliang knew that his time was running out at that time.

So he wanted to take advantage of the birthday banquet to arrange An Yixin's future, and as for An Yixin's future person, he naturally chose Shen Zhengyan in his heart.

On the day of the birthday banquet, An Luliang said a lot to An Yixin, he said: "Yixin, I know that you hate your father, hate your father for not helping Xiaobai back then, and your father also regrets it, and you have been the person who makes your favorite daughter hate, Dad often thinks, if I fought this old bone at that time and also helped Bai Bingcheng speak, would I be able to see you for a few more years." ”

At that time, An Yixin didn't know the meaning of An Luliang's last sentence, and she was still resentful in her heart, so she replied angrily: "Forget it, it's all over, Xiaobai is missing, what's the use of saying this." ”

The look in An Luliang's eyes darkened, sighed, and said, "It's useless, but you still have a long future, so Dad hopes you can live well." ”

"As long as you don't always think about marrying me to Shen Zhengyan, I can live well."

An Yixin was angry, and later she couldn't remember the reason every time she thought about it, and she didn't know why she was so opposed to this family business at that time.

Maybe it was because she had a bad first impression of Shen Zhengyan, so she ignored that she had been paying attention to that guy unknowingly;

Or maybe she gradually discovered that the appearance of Shen Zhengyan occupied Bai Bingcheng's position in her heart, and because of a sense of guilt towards Bai Bingcheng, she chose to hate Shen Zhengyan;

Maybe it's just a simple rebellion, others like Shen Zhengyan, she doesn't like it, and she doesn't want to accept other people's arrangements.

However, no matter what the reason, An Yixin regretted it later, she regretted saying such angry words at the time, because after she finished speaking, the look in An Luliang's eyes darkened: "So, you think I'm not a good father and don't want you to live well?" ”

"Yes, you are like this, where are you like a qualified father, shouldn't a qualified father think about the happiness of his daughter?"

"I'm just thinking about your happiness, I..." Before the words were finished, An Luliang held his heart and kept gasping, as for the rest of the words, they were forever hidden in his heart...

"Dad!" An Luliang fell down that day and never got up again, and the only thing that echoed in the room was An Yixin's screams.

Therefore, An Yixin didn't know what An Luliang wanted to say in the end, she only felt that maybe what An Luliang wanted to say was to hand her over to Shen Zhengyan.

And when she came back to her senses in a trance, it was already a week later, An Luliang's funeral was on.

When standing at the funeral in a black dress, An Yixin saw Shen Zhengyan, who was dressed in a black suit that day and presided over the funeral ceremony.

Originally, there was an elder brother in the family, but unfortunately An Yixin's brother participated in the Great Revolutionary War back then, and was injured by an explosion just after entering the battlefield, broke an arm, and has since become disabled, so he lacks the ability to deal with things.

Therefore, only An Luliang can support him in the An family, and now that An Luliang is gone, all his aftermath cannot be handed over to An Yixin's brother, nor can he be handed over to An Yixin, and finally fell to Shen Zhengyan, who came to help.

It's a pity that An Yixin's ignorance and excessive sadness at that time made her unable to thank Shen Zhengyan at all, but instead vented her sadness and chagrin on Shen Zhengyan.

She remembered that it was pouring rain that day, similar to the scenery outside the balcony at this time, beside the green grass, the smell of rain and earth was mixed together, she kept complaining, beating Shen Zhengyan's chest, and the man did not move, the rain wet his black suit, and quietly listened to her crying.