Chapter 8: Unhappy Breakup

"Mr. Chu, if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet......"

"Okay?"

Chu Yu gritted his teeth and interrupted An Ran's half-finished words, he stared at her with cold eyes and anger, and understood everything in a few seconds.

He leaned over to close the distance between him and her, and subconsciously shrank his body, even though he knew that his actions would anger Chu Yu, but when he really faced this moment, he was still a little scared.

"Enron, I underestimated you."

"First the immortal jumps, and then you play me, you're afraid that there is nothing you dare not do."

Chu Yu laughed angrily, anger burning in his belly.

He doesn't care if An Ran is with him tonight, and he won't be so angry, the source of his anger is completely Enron's approach.

If there was a more powerful person tonight, would Enron immediately pull away from his side and turn around to that person?

Dare to be affectionate in Enron's heart, he has always been the identity of a tool.

Chu Yu was angry with a dark and calm face, his eyes were full of anger and complexity, An Ran, who did not ask about the world in the past, has become a person full of nonsense after three years of prison life.

An Ran didn't know what Chu Yu was thinking, looking at his angry appearance and intending to curry favor, he couldn't help but coax out: "Mr. Chu, don't be angry, if you don't want me to go back, then I won't go back." ”

As he spoke, his other hand caressed Chu Yu's chest.

This move undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for Chu Yu.

Chu Yu sat up straight suddenly, shook off An Ran's wrist, and the impatient anger between his eyebrows was obvious: "An Ran, you really disappointed me." ”

An Ran can make false promises to him for the sake of power, and now he can sell his body because of power.

Chu Yu didn't dare to think deeply, if An Ran had calculated not him from the beginning, but someone else......

Suddenly, Chu Yu's face became heavier, and his dark eyes were bottomless like a deep pool.

"Stop!"

The driver immediately stopped, looked at Chu Yu who spoke, pursed his lips, and took the initiative to drive out of the car.

In the next second, the body sped by, as if it had left angrily.

An Ran watched the black Maybach drift away, until he couldn't see it, and then sighed like a deflated balloon, and a flash of annoyance flashed in his expression.

Annoyed by the fact that she didn't calm down, she had to rely on Chu Yu in the future, but she showed her feet complacently at this time.

With Chu Yu's keen temperament, he noticed her careful thoughts just now, as well as the "mask" she showed goodwill.

It's just that now that everyone is gone, no matter how angry and regretful she is, the only thing she can do is to hope that Chu Yu's anger will not involve her project.

An Ran lowered his thick eyelashes, took out his mobile phone and asked Jiang Lin to pick him up.

On the way home, the phone suddenly clicked.

An Ran subconsciously clicked on it, and at a glance, she realized that it was a text message from An Xin, the content of which was that An's father told her to go home last time.

I watched it three times from beginning to end, and the ghostly light of the mobile phone shone on my face, making my expression even more obscure.

Jiang Lin drove the car, glanced at the silent An Ran, looked at the mobile phone in her hand again, and raised his eyebrows keenly: "News of An Jia?" ”

"Yes."

An Ran didn't hide it, reached out and pinched his swollen and painful temples, and leaned back on the seat tiredly: "An Xin said that my dad asked me to go back." ”

In a short sentence, the meaning behind it is very deep.

During her three years in prison, the number of visits to the prison was counted.

And he, a gentle and kind old father, has never set foot once.

The only few prison visits were made by An Xin to show off everything she had gained, as well as deliberately belittling her insults.

It's good now, the old father asked her to go back, isn't it a conscience discovery?

An Ran suddenly sneered, his eyes darkened.

It's not a discovery of conscience, it's a bad intention.

An family and even An family, she has long seen her true face.

Because of this text message, An Ran couldn't sleep all night, and every time he closed his eyes, everything that happened in the past could appear in front of him.

At dawn, An Ran thought of having to go to An's house at night, so he forced himself to sleep.

At night, the stars are shining, and the villas are all lit up with luxury.

An Ran got out of the car and stopped at the door of the villa for three full minutes, and in these three minutes, the past memories stored in his mind became vivid again.

She tilted her head expressionlessly, half-squinting at the third-floor room directly across from the door.

It's ridiculous to say that An's villa is huge, and everyone else's rooms are in the lavish backyard, but her room is placed like a watchdog on the third floor of the hall.

The hall will meet guests, but she is placed here, and the attitude of the An family towards her can be imagined.

An Ran sneered and bent his lips, but his hands hanging down his sides clenched into fists, and the hatred in his heart was about to come out.

Half an hour later, the housekeeper in the villa saw An Ran, who had been standing for an unknown amount of time.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to beckon An Ran in, and while walking towards the living room, he couldn't help but whisper: "Miss An Ran, the master and the eldest lady have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you come in when you come back?" ”

An Ran listened to the slightly complaining words, his expression calm and indifferent.

She has experienced this kind of treatment for 20 years, and now she is despised by the An family again after three years, and she has long lost her original dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Li is afraid that he can't remember things clearly because he is old, and I don't have the permission to enter the villa, how can I come in?"

An Ran looked at the housekeeper with a leisurely smile, and his indifferent eyes made the housekeeper unable to say anything accusatory.

Somehow, he always felt that this second young lady had changed.

While talking, the two arrived in the hall, and as soon as An Ran entered, they saw Father An sitting at the head of the table, and on his right hand side was naturally Father An's "good daughter" An Xin.

"Sister, why did you come back so late? Is it difficult or unwilling to come back? An Xin got up, looked very enthusiastic, pulled An Xin and pressed her to the left hand side of An's father.

An Ran looked at the two of them coldly, and from the first word An Xin spoke, she knew that she was going to the Hongmen banquet tonight.

The second Father An appeared safely, his eyes only fluttered over her, and he didn't stay for a minute.

The housekeeper ordered someone to serve the food, and at a glance, the table was full of delicacies.

An Xin covered her lips and chuckled, looked at An Ran and blinked, and said coquettishly: "Sister, these dishes are all specially ordered by Dad to make them when you came back, there are no such good dishes to eat in prison, you have to eat more, don't live up to our father's kindness." ”

If you carry a gun with a stick, it is An Xin's consistent style.

Without waiting for An Ran to react, An Xin pretended to be surprised and opened her lips, pretending to apologize: "It was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned the sad things about your prison, sister, you won't blame me, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Father An was the first to snort coldly: "What does she blame you for?" Are you wrong? ”

After that, he stared at An Ran with a dissatisfied expression: "Okay, as soon as you come back, you will make a fuss, your sister is unintentional, do you really want your sister to apologize to you?" ”