In the central courtyard, there is a delicate and elegant, palatial villa, low-key and noble, which is the exclusive residence of An Rongru, which is full of flowers and lush, and seems to have a quiet and elegant atmosphere. But in the villa, there was a young girl who was not so peaceful.

In a room full of war, destruction, and violence, there are a large number of chaotic equipment and weapons, and laser swords, small cannons, steel mechs, battle armor, and swords can be seen everywhere...... and so on, forming a showroom like an arsenal.

And this is Jian Hanyao's boudoir, she has a somewhat special taste, which can be regarded as a kind of collecting habit, which is different from Mu Xuanyin, Zhao Yiling, and Tong Jingzhen's girl's boudoir. When she's bored, she likes to bury her head in the mess of weapons, picking up a bunch of things to hack monsters and bombarding cannons, as a kind of leisurely entertainment toy.

Not only did she give An Rongru a headache in this room, but she didn't know how many times she was complained about by Mu Xuanyin, Zhao Yiling, and Tong Jingzhen, including Shangguan Yuanxin and others who had the honor to come to her room, they were also very surprised, and even Zhou Xuan and Duan Lingling couldn't catch up with her fanaticism for weapons.

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There was a petite and delicate girl lying on the flaming red bed, and her crying voice came out of the quiet environment.

"One by one...... None of these are good things...... None of these are good things...... Mu Xiao is a dead idiot...... Nasty ...... The big lewd demon ......" Jian Hanyao buried her whole body in the silk quilt, crying and crying intermittently.

After a while, she complained enough and felt cold, her heart seemed to be wrapped tightly by something, and there was a kind of discomfort that she couldn't breathe, as if she didn't love herself, and she was lonely.

To a certain extent, Jian Hanyao is indeed an extremely bad girl, I believe that many people will not like such a girl, but no one understands why she has such a temperament.

In fact, her 'bad' personality is just a kind of self-protection that she developed when she was a child.

When she was a child, she was also a simple and cute little princess, but when she was ridiculed, bullied, and excluded by children of the same age, who would pity her? Who knows the way?

Children without parents always have some grievances, including Jian Hanyao, who lost her father. She hadn't seen her father since she was a child, only in photos, so she was very unfamiliar with this 'father' man, but she was very eager to have a father in the end.

When she grew up and had her own ideas, she realized that her father represented a kind of protection.

An Rongru has always been very caring and considerate of her, but sometimes she is busy at work, and she can't take care of some small details, and only gives her all the good things. It's just that there are some things that can't be given, and gradually she learns her own counterattack, in order to make people dare not underestimate and bully, she would rather become a girl who is afraid of everyone and hated by everyone, and wrapped herself tightly with a thorny protective shell.

She has very few friends, only one Mu Xuanyin is her friend, and until the end of the world, with the appearance of Mu Xiao, there are a large number of people around her, and her heart is full of happiness and warmth, and the end of the world is not so cold and dark for her. At least the warmth and protection she's been craving.

Jian Hanyao has always remembered her father's death day, and she just wants to tell herself about her father who has never really met her from this death day, or tell her that she has been growing up tenaciously and has always protected herself strongly, even if he is not by her side, she can live well, no one dares to bully herself, only she can bully others.

Jian Hanyao didn't fail to see that her mother didn't seem to have a good relationship with her father, because since the appearance of Mu Xiao in the last days, An Rongru had completely forgotten about her father, Jian Hanyao used to spend it quietly by herself, but today she finally couldn't help venting this resentment.

In fact, this special day is more of a day for her own heart to release her true emotions, and it is also a kind of fatherly love that she longs for in her heart.

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"A group of you are waiting, sooner or later I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, including that one dead adulterer, he is absolutely dead." Jian Hanyao suddenly became resentful again, remembering the events just now, and hated everyone at once.

But in fact, she was just looking for an outlet.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and at the same time, An Rongru's gentle and caring words came, "Han Yao, can I come in?" ”

"No, you can't! There you go! Hearing her mother's gentle voice, Jian Hanyao's heart swelled up again, obviously wanting her mother to come in, but there was a sense of resentment.

An Rongru, who was standing outside, sighed helplessly, and took pity on Jian Hanyao's daughter, she could hear the grievances in her heart, and she also understood where her grievances came from, and she had grown up, so she should tell her about that thing.

An Rongru naturally couldn't leave like this, she was the master here, she could bypass Jian Hanyao's consent, directly obtain the permission in the room, and open the door in front of her.

She walked into Jian Hanyao's room, saw a room full of weapons, and sighed with a wry smile, but when she saw Jian Hanyao nesting on the messy bed like a wild cat, she couldn't blame this daughter she loved and pity.

Jian Hanyao knew that An Rongru had come in, and she didn't say a word, she was sullen and angry by herself, and she also wanted to hear how her mother coaxed her back.

"Han Yao, it was my mother who was wrong just now, but in fact, everyone also cares about you." An Rongru sat on the bed and turned over Jian Hanyao buried in the quilt. And she symbolically struggled for a moment, and then was embraced into a tender embrace.

An Rongru gently hugged Jian Hanyao's body, as if she was a child who had not grown up, stroked her hair, and said in a soft voice: "Are you blaming your mother for forgetting this important day?" ”

Jian Hanyao remained silent, as if acquiescing to An Rongru's words.

"Would you believe me if I said I never loved your father?" An Rongru's words became softer and softer, and they contained guilt.

"For what?" Jian Hanyao's low and muffled voice came out of An Rongru's arms.

"There are many reasons for this, and the big one is a family-arranged marriage." An Rongru suddenly hesitated, did she tell Jian Hanyao's life experience, if she didn't say it all the time, would she resent herself when she knew the truth?

"And does he love you?" Jian Hanyao asked very calmly.

"Probably...... Nor love. An Rongru sighed.

"If you don't love each other, then why did you give birth to me!" Jian Hanyao suddenly got up from An Rongru's arms, her eyes contained a cold and fierce light, and her whole person exuded a dangerous aura that no one should approach.

She suddenly had a strong premonition that what An Rongru said next might seriously sting herself and the warmth she had always had, "I don't want to listen to you today!" ”

"Han Yao......" An Rongru didn't want Jian Hanyao to think about each other, so she reached out and wanted to hug her tightly, but she suddenly became intense and sensitive, and her eyes were very cold.

"Don't touch me!"

Jian Hanyao was as excited as a furry wild cat, dodging An Rongru's hug. She didn't know why she had become so excited, but she felt that her mother had suddenly become so strange.

An Rongru's beautiful eyes flashed with sadness, and Jian Hanyao, who saw it, also regretted and heartache, but she wanted to speak but couldn't. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room was filled with an oppressive and dead silence.

After a long silence, An Rongru's low voice broke the silence, "Han Yao, you may think that your mother is a dissolute bad woman who has forgotten this day with special significance. Including a few years ago, I also forgot, and I did forget this man, because our marriage is just a conspiracy arranged by the family, and he has no feelings for me at all, not even the slightest good feeling, only strangeness and vigilance. ”

Seeing Jian Hanyao's little face gradually turn white, she bit her lip fiercely, as if she had guessed something. An Rongru felt a faint pain in her heart, but when she said it to this extent, she couldn't help but say it.

"And you ......" An Rongru's expression showed sadness and pity, containing a deep sense of sadness, "Actually, it's not the daughter I gave birth to and your father, I'm just a bad woman who replaced your mother and took your father's family property and property......"

"No!" Jian Hanyao's tears were like beads with broken threads, she threw herself into An Rongru's arms, hugged An Rongru tightly and cried into a tearful person, "I don't want to listen!" I don't want to listen! You are my mother! I don't believe it! You can't do without me either! ……”

"Silly boy, how could I not want you." An Rongru's beautiful eyes also contained tears, and she gently hugged this girl who had already regarded her as her biological daughter, but there were some words that had to be said clearly, otherwise it would be unfair to her, "Han Yao, if you want to find your biological mother...... Although it is very slim now, and at that time I couldn't help myself, I couldn't escape the control of the family, and I didn't know the situation, but as long as I found someone to settle down, maybe I could have your mother's whereabouts. ”

When the apocalyptic crisis had not yet broken out in the world, An Rongru was just a family tool, and she really had no power to block the will of the family, she couldn't manage it if she wanted to, so she could only silently hide this truth, and only today did she tell Jian Hanyao this truth.

As for what kind of hardships Jian Hanyao's mother has, and what kind of woman she is, An Rongru doesn't know, but she only knows that she is a close lover of Jian Hanyao's father, but in fact, she is a hidden chess piece buried by the An family.

"Mom, I just want to know if you love me, and whether you recognize me as a daughter." Jian Hanyao snorted her snort, pitiful, like a child who was afraid of being thrown away.

"You are my daughter, and you will always be my precious daughter." An Rongru has endless maternal tenderness.

"Hmm." Jian Hanyao stayed softly in An Rongru's warm embrace, but her eyes contained coldness and murderous intent, "An family, you wait!" You're dead! ”