The Secret Pet of an Entertainment Tycoon

Chapter 64 Tang Family, Caring
An Mu was still in a daze until he sat in the car.

She turned her head and looked at the man's side face, still feeling unreal.

She hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, we..."

"Don't call me brother." The man interrupted her coldly, turned his head, and gave her a haughty look in his eyes, "If my aunt is still alive, she will only be 35 years old this year, and she doesn't have a daughter as old as you!"

When An Mu heard this, his heart ached.

Thinking of her mother, she held her hands tightly.

Biting her lip, An Mu lowered her head, "Mr. Tang, where are you taking me?"

The person in front of her is Tang Jing, her mother's nephew and her cousin.

of course……

As he said, if her mother is still alive, she is only 35 years old this year, and it is impossible for her to give birth to a daughter of her age.

Mom is a stepmother.

But their mother and daughter have a very harmonious relationship.

Tang Jing snorted coldly, "My grandfather wants to see you."

An Mu stopped talking immediately.

The car was quiet. Half an hour later, the car drove into a villa area and stopped at the door of Tang's house.

When An Mu got out of the car, he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar Tang family's old house.

As a child, she often came here with her mother.

An Mu followed Tang Jing, head down, and entered the Tang residence all the way.

Mr. Tang was practicing brush calligraphy in the study, and Tang Jing directly brought her into the study.

An Mu respectfully bowed to Mr. Tang. The word "Grandpa" twirled around his lips before finally saying, "Mr. Tang is here."

Beside, Mrs. Tang heard this address, and immediately scolded: "You child!"

As he spoke, he stood up tremblingly, and took An Mu's hand, "Son, you have suffered all these years. Why are you still so old when you go home? Call grandpa and grandma!"

An Mu's heart suddenly became sour, and a sour smell rose from the tip of his nose.

Her eyes were slightly red, she looked at Mrs. Tang, and then carefully at Mr. Tang.

Back then, when my mother was 23 years old, she married a 33-year-old father with a six-year-old daughter.

My mother is from the Tang family, and the Tang family is in C City, a wealthy family. The old man strongly opposed his daughter marrying her father, but her mother insisted on marrying her despite the pressure.

Therefore, Mr. Tang has always been honest with the An family.

But Mrs. Tang has always been nice to herself.

She bowed her head and whispered, "Grandma."

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by these words, the writing brush in Mr. Tang's hand was thrown on the ground. He snorted coldly and glared at Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang suddenly said, "Why are you crazy? Back then, the child was lonely and I wanted to take it over. You refused to let me visit my granddaughter for so many years. What's wrong with calling grandma now?"

"Is she your granddaughter?" The old man said in a loud voice, "Does she have the blood of the Tang family?"

In a word, the old lady was completely speechless.

An Mu lowered his head, seeing this situation, his eyes darkened.

She has never complained about the Tang family's attitude towards her.

As the old man said, she has nothing to do with the Tang family, so why should they care about themselves?

What's more, my mother is because...

An Mu bit her lips, looking down, she was a child who had done something wrong.

The old lady felt distressed, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business!"

Only then did Mr. Tang look at An Mu, his tone was blunt, "Tang Hua saved part of the dowry for your education fund until his death, you know that?"

(End of this chapter)