90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 110

Wang Po didn't like me in the beginning. Now that I came back from that place, I didn't know if she would not let me see my daughter.

After spending such a short time together, Yang Liu discovered that An Zi was taught very well by Wang Po. She heard that he was even learning the violin and was preparing to skip a grade at the beginning of the school term. She was very grateful to Wang Po, but she felt even more ashamed to face her.

Juanzi listened to her concerns, held her hand and comforted her softly, "It's not a big deal. If she doesn't want you to see her, we can just meet secretly."

She couldn't guarantee that Wang Po would accept Yang Liu, so she skipped the topic.

"Yeah." Yang Liu nodded, and then thought of An Yan, "I don't know how An Yan is doing. I heard he is in Taiwan."

A hint of sadness welled up between her brows. People, after getting a little, often want more.

For example, she had just escaped from the devil's cave and wanted to reunite with her family.

An Yan who is missed: ...I can only continue to practice hard.

When Anzi woke up, it was already dark, and Yangliu and Juanzi had already finished their rest.

"Mommy...Aunt Juan..." Anzi rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking at the two people who were packing things on the sofa.

Yang Liu zipped up her pants and quickly walked to the bed, "Anzi, are you hungry?"

Anzi nodded, "Mommy, will you come home with me? I want to go home."

Yang Liu opened her mouth, but ultimately didn't say anything in agreement, "Can Mommy and Aunt Juan take you to your doorstep?"

The scene where she and An Yan were beaten out of the house by Wang Po with a broom was still vivid in her mind. She really didn't have the courage.

Anzi did not try to persuade her again, nor did he cry, make a fuss, or even threaten to commit suicide to ask her to go back with him. Everything has a process.

An Yan hesitated in his space and finally spoke weakly, "Anzi, can Daddy borrow some money from you?"

Before Anzi could answer, Xiaoshu, who was standing by, immediately spoke up, "A grown man asking his daughter for money, he has no shame."

An Yan: ...He hates this crappy book!

As Anzi was led by Yang Liu into the elevator and went downstairs, he talked to An Yan in his mind, "Daddy, what do you want to borrow money for?"

Hearing that she was willing to ask, An Yan became more excited, it seemed there was still hope.

"That's right... I want to give your mom some money to settle down and let her rent a house outside. Mom will definitely not let her live in the manor. We can't let your mom live in a hotel all the time. Don't worry, when I have a healthy body, I will go out and earn money to pay you back!" By then he will definitely find a job and do a good job.

Anzi raised his eyebrows slightly, "How much?"

An Yan gritted his teeth, considered his own situation, and raised two fingers with a lack of confidence.

Anzi: "Two hundred thousand?"

An Yan:!!!
An Yan: "No, no, no, 20,000 will be enough." He couldn't afford more. With his ability, it would take him a long time to pay back 20,000.

"Okay, write me an IOU and I'll find a chance to give it to her tomorrow." Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone father and daughter in name only.

An Yan didn't dare to object. He was penniless and didn't even have a body. Now he had to rely on his daughter for everything.

Especially when Xiaoshu talked about the life Wang Po and Anzi had lived before, if his father hadn't passed on the legacy to Anzi, the old and the young would still be picking up trash. Anzi didn't contact Wang Yang to drive over to pick her up, but Yang Liu and Juanzi took her back to the manor in a taxi.

When they arrived at the gate of the manor, as soon as the taxi stopped, Wang Fugui and Ji Xiaoquan, who were guarding the gate, turned their heads and looked over.

Anzi rolled down the window and waved to them. The two looked at each other. Ji Xiaoquan stayed where she was. Wang Fugui ran over and opened the door for her. "The lady is back."

"Uncle Wang, has grandma come home?" Anzi jumped out of the car and looked up.

Wang Fugui glanced at the people in the car and reached out to take her backpack. "The old lady hasn't come back yet, but Butler Zhang has already prepared the meal."

Juanzi was secretly shocked when she heard this. With such a big manor, bodyguards and housekeepers, it was not certain that good sisters could get in.

"Would you like to invite your guest in?" Wang Fugui took An Zi's small backpack and asked with a smile, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes curved into deep arcs.

It’s good that the young lady is back, now they have a backbone.

Anzi waved his hand, his voice soft and sticky, smiling with a row of small teeth showing, "No need, Uncle Wang, you go over first, I will say a few words to them."

Wang Fugui said "Oh", walked a few steps towards the gate, turned to look at Anzi, and saw her waving her hand again, so he walked forward a few steps, and Anzi nodded.

Only after Wang Fugui left did Yang Liu feel relieved. She felt like a thief.

"Anzi, be a good boy at home and listen to grandma." Yang Liu moved to the car door, raised her hand to rub Anzi's head, and spoke softly, her eyes full of maternal love.

Anzi didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked again, "Mommy really doesn't want to go in with me?"

Yang Liu glanced at the brightly lit manor and lowered her eyes silently, "Mommy won't go in."

Anzi pinched her hand. Her hand was a little cold. Anzi blew on it, then rubbed the hand covered with small wounds with his own hands several times.

"Then call me when Mommy misses me. Okay, call me tomorrow. I want to be with Mommy tomorrow too." Anzi said very seriously. Whether before or after she transmigrated into the book, she had never tried to get along with the role of "Mom".

From the time she turned back into An Zi and met Yang Liu, she felt that it was not bad to be with such a mother.

Once her identity is finalized after a while, she won't have to worry about anyone from the Jiang family in Beijing coming.

The heroine has no chance of getting involved in her family and her property. Since the Jiang family only likes the fake daughter, then she, the real daughter, should just disappear completely. This will be better for everyone.

She disdained to cultivate family ties with the blind and heartless Jiang family. There was no need. She had her grandma and her new parents, which was enough.

Yang Liu's heart softened, and she leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, "Good boy, Mommy will take you to the amusement park tomorrow, okay?"

Anzi nodded, "Yes! I'll wait for Mommy's call tomorrow." She thought for a moment, "Let's call Daddy together tomorrow."

When the time comes, leave An Yan at home and let him talk to Yang Liu about the 20,000 yuan himself.

The taxi driver didn't dare to rush because the children lived in a wealthy manor. However, he didn't expect that when he arrived downstairs at the hotel and wanted to pay, the two women actually started to bargain with him. He was lucky enough that he didn't ask for a tip!
They even bargained for the price. Do these rich people have any sense of justice?

No less! Not a cent less!
The two women didn't think it was a big deal since they didn't agree on a price, and they went into the hotel together laughing.

　I've been learning how to write romance these days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)