Chapter 82 Her 16 Years Old (19)

"I also want to see how you do it." Just as He Zhi turned around to leave, He Zi said from behind, "It's like this."

She stretched out her arms and lay down straight, He Zhi's pupils narrowed slightly, trying to grab her but was in vain.

He Zi rolled heavily from the stairs to the ground, his forehead was covered with blood.

He Zhi immediately went down to check, and the sound also alarmed He's father and mother above.

When Mother He saw the bloody He Zi below, she rushed forward, "Why are you standing there, call an ambulance!"

He Zhi stared blankly at the blood in his hand, a little confused, he obviously didn't do anything.

"He Chunluo, this is your good son, if Xiaoyu has any problems, just wait!"

"An Yiran, calm down, your son didn't do it on purpose." He Chunluo comforted Mother He.

"Dad, I didn't push it, she stepped on the air and fell!" He Zhi hurriedly defended himself.

He Chunluo winked at him, and He Zhi immediately shut his mouth.

"Okay Xiaoyi, why are you angry with him, the main thing now is to take care of Xiaoyu."

An Yiran ignored them, got into the ambulance and left.

At home, only He Zhi and He Chunluo looked at each other.

"I told you not to let you bully Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is your mother's life. Why do you insist on making her suffer?"

"Because she intends to stop Xiaoyi and me."

"Then you can't bully her, go down and reflect on yourself."

After He Zhi took the door and left, He Chunluo stroked the photo next to her. The girl on it was smiling brightly. This was a photo they had left when they were in junior high school, and now they had Xiaoyu.

As for the existence of He Zhi, An Yiran thought at first that it was a twin born by herself, but in fact He Zhi was a child bred by her own genes.

If He Zhi was born by her and An Yiran, then he would have no chance in this life.

"Xiao Yi, no one can hinder us, right?" He leaned back on the chair and gently rubbed the photo with his fingertips.

He Zhi was a bit stupider than him, he had overheard when his father married a man named An Yiran earlier, he was just a copy of his father, and He Zhi was just a copy of him.

But they all exist for An Yiran, there is no doubt about it.

His father has long since discovered that An Yiran does not belong here, and this world exists just for her, falling into a cycle repeatedly.

What happened will definitely happen again, for example, his sister also fell down to frame him because of An Yiran.

So he guessed that to a certain extent, they are all the same, it doesn't matter who is He Zhi, An Yiran's husband is just a setting, it can be him or his father, or it can be It's He Zhi.

After he found out, in order to be determined to keep her, he let her have a child. After having Xiaoyu, An Yiran was destined to stay by his side.

This is also the reason why the He family's business involves so many fields, for An Yiran's dream.

But he is willing to keep entangled with her from life to life.

"Xiao Yi, we will always be together forever, right?"

He Zhi went back and looked at He Zi's words carefully, and suddenly he didn't understand why he fell in love with An Yiran.

Is it because she is pretty?He didn't quite understand, but his father seemed to know everything.

Even his mother's name is An Yiran, and they even look exactly the same.

Then is it normal for him to have such feelings inexplicably?He didn't know either, but He Zi seemed to know everything.

"Dad, do you really not want to go see He Zi? Mom looks very anxious now."

"No need to go, you just know not to hurt her no matter what." He Chunluo didn't even open the door to He Zhi. He had reminded him repeatedly, but he still couldn't help looking for He Zi. "She can't go wrong, she is my only bargaining chip to keep Xiaoyi."

He Zhi was eavesdropping outside the door, chips?
(End of this chapter)

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