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"An Yan, think about it again and don't treat me like this!"

Sheng Chuhong gradually became irritable and showed his true colors.

"Your father only has a daughter like you. If he doesn't leave those things to you, who else can he leave them to?"

There was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, mixed with a bit of resentment, and he was obviously dissatisfied with An Yan's answer.

"Anyan, this matter is really important to me."

"You must not let go of any details. Think clearly before answering. Do you understand?"

An Yan frowned, seeming to recall it carefully, but what she was thinking about was something else.

After a moment, she looked straight at Sheng Chuhong and said calmly.

"Chu Hong, it really doesn't happen. You believe me."

"What...what do you want to know from the information my father left behind?"

After getting a negative answer again, Sheng Yanchen finally couldn't hold it back anymore and got furious.

He stood up, pointed at An Yan and said sternly.

"Are you kidding me?"

"An Yan, I let you join the company, gave you a high position, and let you accept your father's experimental project back then."

"But what about you! Have you given me anything in return over the years?"

He couldn't control it anymore and threw all his resentment at An Yan.

"After so many years, the experimental project has made no progress, and even if you go to Sheng Yanchen to get some information, you can't get it."

"You said that besides taking care of children like a housewife, what else do you do! What's the point of having someone like you!"

Sheng Chuhong roared regardless, scaring Nannan, who was playing nearby, into tears.

An Yan stood up quickly, walked over and picked up the child, patted her back gently and comforted her gently.

Facing Sheng Chuhong's rage, her expression remained calm.

"Chu Hong, please calm down first, I will take my daughter back first."

Seeing that she was leaving, Sheng Chuhong suddenly became more angry.

He stood up and walked over, holding An Yan's wrist tightly with a sinister look.

"Where do you want to go! Did I let you go!"

"Sit down! I haven't finished speaking yet. Who gave you the courage to let you go!"

At this moment, Sheng Chuhong was facing the direction of the terrace.

An Yan's eyes passed him and fell over there.

Behind the shadowy curtains, there was a slender and tall figure, who was knocking on their side.

Sheng Yanchen actually hasn't left yet.

At this moment, his face was as gloomy as the sky before a summer thunderstorm. He clenched his fists and looked sharply at Sheng Chuhong who was angry at her for no reason.

Half of his body was exposed outside the curtains, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were also opened a crack.

Looking at him like this, he seemed ready to come in at any time.

An Yan was afraid that he would be impulsive and do something irreversible.

She shook her head, seemingly pointing at Sheng Chuhong, but actually she was telling him.

His appearance at this time will not solve any problems, but will make the situation more complicated.

It would definitely not be a wise move to expose their relationship.

They should all think carefully about the consequences.

Facing Sheng Chuhong's unreasonable troubles, An Yan still looked good-tempered and calm.

Her voice was soft and she seemed completely unaffected by his emotions.

"Chu Hong, you all know the things my father left behind. I really can't think of anything special at the moment." "What exactly are you looking for? What do you think dad will leave behind?" Give me?"

Sheng Chuhong was silent, seeming to be hesitating whether to tell her the specific reason.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth and told her the key points.

"When your father was here, he led most of the company's important experiments."

"When he left, he burned everything down, and a lot of experimental data was lost in the fire, which resulted in the project having to be shelved."

"This is a huge loss for the company. Now if you want to restart those important projects, you must retrieve the experimental data left by your father that year."

Sheng Chuhong spoke very generally. Obviously, he didn't want An Yan to know too much about this matter.

When he was about to urge An Yan to recall the details, he was interrupted by an unexpected situation.

The little guy who was put back on the bed suddenly waved his little hand and shouted in the direction of the terrace.

"Dad...Dad~"

Different from the time just now in the living room, this sound was very clear and anyone could hear that she said the word 'Dad'.

Sheng Chuhong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the terrace.

The curtains over there seemed to be still shaking vaguely. He turned to look at An Yan again and found that something didn't seem right about her face.

An extremely uncomfortable feeling filled my heart.

Sheng Chuhong walked over without saying a word.

An Yan was shocked. She was not sure whether Sheng Yanchen had left or not, so she had to chase after him quickly.

"Chu Hong, do you feel cold?"

"Sorry, I didn't close the window tightly just now. I'll go and close it."

Sheng Chuhong ignored her and walked forward quickly.

He grasped the slightly swaying curtains and opened them with a swish!
At that moment, An Yan felt as if her heart had stopped for a few seconds.

nothing...

Only sporadic light rain drifted in through the open gaps...

Sheng Chuhong didn't give up and simply opened the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He leaned forward and glanced around the terrace. It was still empty and nothing was out of the ordinary.

Sheng Chuhong frowned.

Could it be... is he overthinking...

He turned to look at An Yan again. The woman had returned to her usual obedient appearance, with no clues left.

She stood beside him and reminded him softly.

"Chu Hong, it's raining outside. Come in quickly. Be careful of catching a cold."

Sheng Chuhong said nothing more and turned back to the room.

All his thoughts were now on retrieving the test data, so he didn't delve into the matter further and just thought that he was overthinking it.

However, just now, An Yan could clearly see that there were a few watery footprints on the terrace, as well as the towel she had just used to wipe his hair.

If Sheng Chuhong had just noticed these small details, she really couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Fortunately, he only wanted to get information related to the experiment from her, so he neglected all of this.

"Anyan, think about it again."

"These things may not necessarily be information that you find very useful. Well, as long as it is something your father left behind that you think is unusual, you can tell me."

"Think carefully and don't miss anything."

An Yan was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, she asked tentatively.

"You mean, the information you want is only known to my father?"