Chapter 57 Slap in the face!

A contemptuous voice suddenly came, causing An Si Na to frown.

Turning his head, he saw a slender and tall figure coming down the stairs. The boy was very handsome, wearing a casual outfit. He looked 21 or [-] years old. Upon closer inspection, he looked somewhat similar to An Shishan. He was her twin brother, An Shishan. Luo Chen.

An Luochen cut her short hair neatly, her eyebrows flying with a unique unruly look, chewing gum in her mouth and blowing a bubble.

An Si Na frowned: "No one, where are you going?"

An Luochen pouted, disliking this aunt very much, and sneered directly: "Tsk, she came from a small place, so she is easy to bully. Do you still want to take care of me?"

Leave these words and leave the villa directly.

The angry An Sina pointed at him and reprimanded An Siming: "Look, how do you spoil this child! You don't do your job all day and follow a group of people!"

An Luochen is still in college, but he can skip classes, fail the class, and follow a group of rich second-generation students who do not study well.

An Siming also has a headache for this son, but now is not the time to talk about him.

He frowned and saw Wu Muqing on the second floor wink at him.

An Siming paused, went upstairs, and entered the bedroom with Wu Muqing.

Wu Muqing looked sad: "I just went to see my mother. She is still asleep, but the redness and swelling of her eyes have not disappeared, and last night, my mother couldn't see anything... What should I do later?"

She sighed: "Second sister is also true, why bother with a child? Look at the second sister later. If she talks too much, you must shut her up."

An Siming smiled bitterly: "Second sister is so stubborn, how could she listen to me."

Wu Muqing frowned: "What should I do? Are you really watching the second sister drive Qingqing away?"

An Siming's face turned cold at the moment: "Of course not! I am an uncle, and it is I who have the final say in the An family! This time, although Qingqing made a big statement, if it wasn't for the second sister's repeated aggressiveness...

Even if you try to offend the second sister, this time, you have to protect Qingqing, the elder sister's flesh and blood, and can't be left out! "

When Wu Muqing married him back then, she admired this responsibility: "Well, I support you!"

After the two finished speaking, one went downstairs and the other continued to guard the old lady.

When Su Nanqing woke up, it was almost noon. She stretched and picked up her mobile phone after getting up. She smiled comfortably when she saw the message sent to her by her son.

Huo Xiaoshi went to Qimen to learn martial arts every Tuesday and Saturday, and the rest of the time he studied with his tutor at Huo's house. Today, Sunday, he rests.

At this time, Solo's phone call came, she answered, and the other party said weakly: "We have been checking for a week, and we have not found any traces of Huo Junyao's appearance in Yangcheng five years ago. I don't think anyone can say anything except himself. Come out, how did his son come?"

This week, Su Nanqing stayed in the villa to investigate this matter.

For her son's destination, she always wanted to find out why Huo Junyao was so malicious towards her.

But there was no news from the two of them, and Su Nanqing said in a hoarse voice, "Got it."

Solo asked: "Do you want to check?"

"Ah."

"Then how do you check?"

Su Nanqing got up, went to the bathroom, and picked up her toothbrush. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face as pale as paper, hissed her teeth, and said arrogantly and arrogantly, "Ask him directly."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, she took a shower and went out.

Wu Muqing was playing with Xiaoguo in the small living room on the second floor. When she heard the door open, Su Xiaoguo ran over and hugged her leg: "Mummy! Grandma is still sleeping~"

Su Nanqing was about to go over to take a look, when a figure suddenly rushed in front of her, and her outstretched fingers were about to poke the tip of her nose: "Su Nanqing! What kind of medicine did you give my mother?! Why hasn't she yet? Awake!"

An Si Na's makeup and eyeliner are heavy, making her eyes look fierce. At this moment, when she speaks, she looks as if she is going to eat her alive.

Su Nanqing frowned, staring at the finger.

Wu Muqing walked over and stood in front of her, "Second sister, if you have something to say, what are you doing?"

An Sina was in a hurry: "Say it well? No wonder they say that the mother-in-law is separated by a floor after all. It's not your mother, so you're not in a hurry, right?"

Wu Muqing's face changed.

An Siming said sharply: "Second sister, you are enough!"

An Sina stared at him and roared, "Mom is lying in a coma right now, so you're not in a hurry? Is it because you disliked Mom all these years, trouble you?"

"..."

An Siming and Wu Muqing were both so angry that they were speechless for a while. At this moment, a clear voice came: "Who said that grandma was unconscious?"

Su Nanqing looked at An Sina and sneered: "Grandma is sleeping, just wake her up. What are you making a fuss about?"

After saying this, she took the lead in walking towards Mrs. An's bedroom.

Several people looked at each other and followed behind her.

Mrs. An is blind and has limited mobility, so the bedroom door is not locked, so everyone can go in and out to take care of her.

At this moment, the old lady was lying on the bed, her face was ruddy, and even the redness and swelling in her eyes seemed to have subsided.

Su Nanqing called softly: "Grandma? Grandma??"

Mrs. An moved her mouth, and then slowly opened her eyes. Her eyelids were swollen and only a small gap was exposed.

Wu Muqing hurriedly stepped forward and supported her against the bed: "Mom, how are you?"

Mrs. An looked at her blankly, which frightened Wu Muqing. When she was thinking about whether to send her to the hospital or not, she suddenly heard Mrs. An say, "Muqing, you are old..."

Wu Muqing was taken aback.

Mrs. An smiled and said, "It's been more than 20 years, how can you not be the youngest?"

Wu Muqing reacted and said in surprise, "Mom, did you see it?"

Mrs. An nodded, looked at the others, and after swiping over An Si Na and An Siming, she also said, "You are all old... and you, Si Na, for so many years, your irritable temperament It hasn't changed!"

Finally, her eyes fell on Su Nanqing.

The girl stood there, looking alienated, as if she was out of tune with this family.

Her facial features are exquisite, and her apricot eyes will make people look gentle, but on her face, there is a bit more arrogance and arrogance.

With the daughter of the year, eight points like.

Madam An's eyes turned red instantly, and she reached out to her: "Qingqing..."

Although her aunt is also very protective of her, this kind of concern from blood relatives makes Su Nanqing feel an indescribable soreness and pain in her heart.

It was as if she was no longer alone.

An Siming's eyes were also red, and he opened his mouth excitedly: "It's been more than 20 years, mom, your eyes have never been cured! Now you can see...Qingqing, what kind of pill did you give mom? "

(End of this chapter)

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