Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 18
An Ran, who was so angry that she was about to explode, returned home, she pushed open the door of her father's bedroom without knocking, and walked in, scaring her father and Aunt Chen.

An Ran shouted angrily at Aunt Chen: "Don't send all the garbage to me in the future, I'm not a scrap yard! Do you hear me clearly!"

An Ran didn't have the slightest courtesy either in attitude or behavior, and she didn't give her father any face. Of course, because she paid for all the purchases in this family, her waist was naturally straight and hard, so even if she faced her father, she Also confident.

An Ran was almost crazy, this was far more unbearable than the humiliation Zhao Yunfeng had given her.After all, Zhao Yunfeng is an excellent man, he has capital, and the person introduced by Aunt Chen is equivalent to classifying An Ran on the same level as that person. It also made her feel displeased with her stepmother, An Ran thought she did it on purpose.

After venting, An Ran turned and went back to her room. The moment the door was closed, she slowly piled up on the floor, An Ran cried, crying sad and wronged, crying helpless.

About 10 minutes later, at the instigation of his wife, his father knocked on An Ran's room door angrily and said, "An Ran, open the door for me."

An Ran wiped the tears off her face, stood up and opened the door, only to see her father scolding him angrily, "What kind of attitude did you have just now, how could you treat Aunt Chen like that, she is your elder, it's too disrespectful .”

Looking at her father, An Ran knew in her heart that it was Aunt Chen's troubled father who wanted him to vent her anger just now, An Ran snorted coldly: "Huh." Turning around, she ignored her father.

The father was angry when he saw An Ran's attitude, "You are amazing, this family can't accommodate you, right, you don't care about anyone anymore."

An Ran: "Do you still want to take this opportunity to say that I'm fine and provocative, and if you think the family is not good, hurry up and get married and get out. Dad, you can also change some new words for me. Also, everything in this house is my flower." It was bought with money, that woman came in to enjoy the benefits, even if she wanted to get out, she would get out, go over and tell her not to provoke you to come to me, or today is just the beginning."

Father naturally knew how much An Ran had paid for this family over the years, and even more knew of her stubborn temper, maybe she could really do it.The father was a little scared of her, but he changed the subject, "Did I say this? I mean, why do you look down on others again? You still feel good about yourself, saying that others are rubbish, but you are about to become rubbish yourself. Now It would be nice to have a place willing to recycle you.”

After hearing her father's words, An Ran stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, and asked, "Am I your daughter? I don't have a mother anymore, and you still use such words to humiliate me, even if people in the world don't understand my slander Me, but neither can you, you are my father!"

The father saw that An Ran was really hurt by his words, although he felt a little regretful, he turned around and left without saying anything.

An Ran didn't understand why she was in such a situation, but she was just not married in her thirties, so how could she become the target of public criticism.

An Ran didn't eat dinner, and no one asked her to eat it. She lay on the bed feeling sorry for herself, exacerbating her sad situation according to the circumstances.The more I think about myself, the more I feel wronged and miserable, and the more lonely I feel, the stronger the desire to marry myself.

The phone was vibrating beside her ears, An Ran was certain that Mei Mei picked it up with her eyes closed, "Hello."

"What's that sound, what's the matter with you, did you just cry or catch a cold?" The other party expressed anxiety and distress in his concern.

An Ran was stunned, she was surprised: "It's you." Upon hearing his voice, An Ran's tears of grievance could no longer be contained.

(End of this chapter)