Chapter 192: The Nan'an Family

Gradually, I felt weakness in my body, and tears were already soaking my clothes.

''Yifei, you haven't eaten for three days, eat some.'' Shen Yuan said a little anxiously outside the door.

I leaned back on the couch like a puppet.

When I came back that day, I vomited for a long time, as if I had vomited all my cowardice.

When I dream, I always think of the scene of blood flowing on the ground, and the picture of a man and a woman screaming in pain.

''I'll do it.'' Mom's voice slowly came into my ears, and I suddenly felt like I was conscious.

At this time, my mother, Aunt Ya, and Yang Lao came to Nancheng.

I rented a hotel in Nancheng three days ago and stayed there, so I haven't left.

Mom pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Aunt Ya and Elder Yang behind her.

Shen Yuan gently closed the door and waited outside the door.

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

Shen Yuan can understand all this, and I still can't turn around.

''Yifei. ''Mom called softly.

''What else are you deceiving me?'' I asked in a hoarse voice.

''Yifei, we're sorry for you. Aunt Ya cried on the side.

I didn't overdo it, but I couldn't help but let the tears fall.

''Hey, it's been twenty years, and Yifei has grown up. ‘’

He has the right to know the truth of the matter, not to mention, he is the son of Brother Xiong. There are some things that he is destined to accomplish. ''Elder Yang patted my mother on the side and said slowly.

My mom wiped her tears, looked at the ceiling, and slowly recalled.

''Mom's original name is not called Jiang Ting, this name was given by your aunt Ya, because my mother didn't even give me a name, when I was wandering alone on the street, often bullied by others, at that time, a steamed bun was extravagant, I still remember one time, because of stealing a steamed bun, I was taught a long time by the shopkeeper with a stick, when the shopkeeper's son plotted against me, he actually tore my clothes on the street, my mother was very scared at that time, my mother was only six years old at that time, and the chaos of that era was unimaginable, Just when Mom was desperate, Aunt Ya appeared. ‘’

At that time, Aunt Ya was Miss Jiang, she asked the son of the store to be abolished, and she didn't let them set up a stall, and took her mother to the street to drink wontons, and her mother still remembered that Aunt Ya took care of her mother like a sister. ‘’

''A few years later, there was an incident. Speaking of which, my mother looked at Aunt Ya and cried.

At that time, the Nan'an family was only a small force, and the Nan'an family's Nan'an Xiong led the family to rise in that war, but the help of the state was indispensable behind this. ‘’

''Why would the state help the Nan'an family?'' I asked, a little puzzled.

"There are some things that the state is not suitable for, although the Nan'an family was a small force at that time, it was also the most powerful family in the south, and the country was not suitable to do, which required us to do it." ''Elder Yang said on the side.

The islanders failed, withdrew from the south, and returned to their small islands. ‘’

At that time, the Nan'an family began to prosper, and Brother Xiong was the third son of Nan'anxiong. ‘’

A few years later, by chance, Aunt Ya and Brother Xiong fell in love, and they were only in their early sixteens at that time. ‘’

The Jiang family is also a big family, and the Nan'an family is a good match, even slightly better, the two love each other very much, and soon got married. ‘’

Just a few months later, Aunt Ya became pregnant, and at this time, Nan Anxiong also abdicated, and naturally gave up his position to Brother Xiong, that is, Nan Anyixiong. ‘’

But this let, the eldest brother and second brother of the Nan'an family are not convinced, after all, they are the biggest, although their behavior is not good enough, but after all, they are also the most qualified to take over in the front. ‘’

''Nan Anyixiong has no intention of managing the family, and has been looking forward to the birth of the child in Aunt Ya's womb. ‘’

And the eldest brother and second brother of the Nan'an family launched an internal change at this time, fortunately, Nan'an Xiong also had some brothers who had been loyal for many years, and it was a month-long battle. ‘’

''Nan An Yixiong took his brother and Nan Yasuo's people to start a month-long battle with the eldest brother and second brother of the Nanan family. ‘’

''Just one day, Aunt Ya gave birth to the child in her womb. ‘’

However, at this time, the eldest brother and second brother of the Nan'an family brought someone to the door and killed the child. ‘’

In the end, Minami Yasuo stepped in and quelled the war. ‘’

Mom said while crying, and Aunt Ya on the side also cried.

''Is the kid dead?'' I asked.

Mom shook her head, "Fortunately, Aunt Ya guessed all this, handed over the child to me, killed all witnesses, and claimed that the child was not fully developed and died at birth. Mom said slowly.

I took Aunt Ya's children to the outskirts of the Northern Regions and lived a secluded life. Mother's name was also given by Aunt Ya. Mom explained slowly.

''What?'' You took your child to the outskirts of the Northern Regions, the child of the Nan'an family. I muttered to myself.

''Why?'' ''I shouted.

I was pulling at my hair, and my mind was in turmoil.

''Your name is Nan An Yifei, and you have been using the name An Yifei for so long. I am not your biological mother, Aunt Ya and Brother Xiong are your biological parents, and I am Aunt Ya's sister. Mom touched my head and said slowly.

''I brought you out and we've spent twenty years like this, and my mother has already treated you as her own child.'' However, there are two people who have been suffering from this in obscurity, unable to meet you, unable to love their children, unable to give their children a warm home, but none of this is what they want. If that were the case, you might have been killed. Mom tried her best to comfort me.

Aunt Ya on the side kept covering her mouth and crying bitterly, and she no longer had the appearance when they met for the first time.

''How so?'' How so? It's all fake, you're lying to me. I leaned back on the couch and muttered to myself.

''I've always been a mother's child, it's impossible, why are you lying to me?'' ''I yelled.

''This can't be!'' ''I shouted.

Suddenly, my brain was hot and I stopped, and I just remembered the "plop" sound, and I was no longer remembered.

A man holding a woman, blood splattered everywhere, looking at the child in his arms with tears, this dream that appeared when I was a child, has been replaying in my mind.