The cold wind of the night instantly blew away An Ran's heat, she pushed Qi Yun away, saw that he had fallen to the ground, lost his good temper, and scolded: "Qi Yun, you kid really want to kill me!" Do you just want to see me scolded by my dad! ”

"An Ran!"

An Jie happened to drive to see the two of them, and when he heard An Ran's words, he was furious, and he called out and slapped her.

The unprepared slap made An Ran stunned and dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that her father, who had always doted on her, hit her, covering her red and swollen right cheek, and tears flowed down.

"Dad...... You actually beat me...... Or for an irrelevant brat! An Ran's eyes were red, and he ran away crying.

An Jie was also stunned, he understood that he was too impulsive, and his numb palms hung in the air, trembling.

Seeing this, Steward Wang comforted: "Miss will understand you." ”

"I hope so." An Jie looked at Qi Yun who was still lying on the ground with regret and said, "Help him up and go home." ”

The car slowly drove towards An Zhai, but An Jie looked at the old house just now, with a lot of thoughts, and closed his eyes in pain, he didn't expect Qi Yun to find here, Xiao Jie must be a good mother.

When he returned to An's house, the servants helped Qi Yun back to his room, covered him with a quilt, and did not leave until his breathing was smooth and smooth.

"Master, Young Master Qi Yun is asleep." The maid said to An Jie, who was sitting in the living room.

An Jie frowned: "Well, is An Ran back?" ”

The maid's expression was entangled: "Back to the master, the young lady arrived home a quarter of an hour earlier than you, but she seemed to be very sad, crying and running back to the bedroom, no one paid attention." ”

An Jie nodded, got up and went upstairs, and gently pushed An Ran's room open.

The room was very dark, and he turned on the night light, only to see a small mass on the bed trembling slightly, and An Ran was still crying.

An Jie was also very distressed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said slowly: "Ranran, Dad apologized to you first, it was Dad who heard your words and was impulsive." Dad took Qi Yun home for a reason. ”

Seeing that An Ran didn't move, he continued: "Qi Yun's mother is...... It's a friend who grew up with me, Xiaojie and his wife died on the spot in a car accident a year ago, do you remember that my father had a very serious kidney disease at that time, it was your Xiaojie's aunt who donated a kidney, and my father was able to recover......" I didn't expect An Jie, who was over fifty, to start choking.

An Ran, who was hiding in the quilt, heard his words, his body was shaken, he instantly stiffened, he got out of the quilt, his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse: "Dad, I'm sorry......"

Then hugged An Jie.

An Ran whispered, "You should have taken Qi Yun earlier...... We have to thank my brother for bringing it home. ”

An Jie patted her gently on the back and said, "After his parents died, his grandmother was always taking care of him, and after his grandmother left, I brought Qi Yun home." ”

"Okay, Ranran, you have a good rest, you have to go to school tomorrow." Angel let go of her.

Waiting for An Ran to fall asleep again, An Jie closed the door and left.

No one knew that the young man had been listening quietly outside the door for a long time, Qi Yun's eyes were calm, and he gently pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

Back in the room, no one knows.

He really didn't expect An Jie to lie to his daughter like this, it doesn't matter, he will let An Ran taste the pain of his heart and make An Jie pay a heavy price.

A farce ended, and only An Jie sat in the study all night.

An Jie's good memories of living with Deng Jie in that old house have been projecting in his mind, and he still can't let go of her.