The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 220
Newspapers are overwhelming, and there is a unanimous crusade against An Zihui on the Internet. Doesn't it arouse public anger?
"Eat your breakfast well, heal your injury well, don't read the messy news, it will affect your mood." Mr. An was also full of anger when he saw the news early in the morning. An Zihui was taken down and taught a lesson.Seeing An Qianxi's appearance of "not knowing the taste of food", she stretched out her hand and grabbed the newspaper, her eyes blurred, "Don't ruin Mr. Yan's mind, eat quickly."

"Oh!" An Qianxi responded awkwardly, her eyes drooping and her lips curled up.An Zihui, this is just the beginning, enjoy it slowly.

"Morning, Grandpa!" An Zihui, who came downstairs, seemed to be unaware of the uproar all over the world, and went downstairs to greet her as usual.

When he saw Yan Feimo, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled sarcastically. This man is so thick-skinned, but after coming to settle down once, he actually entered the house in a grandiose manner?Looking back at An Qianxi, and then at the food on the coffee table, he couldn't help admiring Yan Feimo's relentless pursuit.An Qianxi, you are really good at attracting bees and attracting butterflies.

"Hmph!" Old Master An snorted heavily, and did not give An Zihui a good look.

An Zihui frowned, she was very angry early in the morning!The high-quality green tea on the case table is also for nothing, what a waste.

An Zihui didn't take it seriously, but on the surface she accompanied Xinxin and walked gently, walked to Mr. An's side and called again: "Grandpa, have you had breakfast yet? Zihui make you some porridge?"

"I'm full!" Old Master An glared at An Zihui, who was cautious, and said, "I'm full."

An Zihui's heart skipped a beat, was this aimed at herself?She instantly felt wronged, and muttered, "Grandpa, did Zihui do something wrong?"

I used to think that this girl was a bit lofty, even if she was a little cautious, it didn't hurt her, but now she looked at her pretentious face, why was she so displeasing to the eye?Not to mention that the swelling hasn't gone down yet, isn't it unappetizing to make such an aggrieved expression?
"Looking at you two wounded yesterday, grandpa didn't care. It doesn't mean that grandpa is old-fashioned. After resting all night, don't you have anything to say?"

"Grandpa, I..." Qiuhou settled accounts?An Zihui frowned slightly, the old man's attitude clearly condemned her, so naturally she couldn't justify herself at this time.Eyes flushed, but holding back tears, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "Zihui was wrong."

"Oh? Then you should talk about it, what's wrong?" Miss An didn't cry out first, and you started crying?This acting skill, I really didn't notice it before, it should be a good seed for an actor.

An Zihui lowered her head, and finally shed tears, but she didn't speak. Silence speaks louder than words.

Mr. An's eyes flashed. This is a master who does not shed tears when he sees the coffin. He played tricks in front of him. Do you really think that his old eyes are dim and he can't see the truth clearly?He grabbed the newspaper on the table and threw it in front of An Zihui: "Hehe, the old man has wronged you. Your face is hurt, but your eyes are not blind. Take a closer look."

An Zihui timidly picked up the newspaper at her feet, and she was dumbfounded when she saw it.The media wasn't there at the time, and the staff were caught off guard at the time, so they didn't see anyone secretly taking pictures.Where did this photo come from?And the captures are so realistic and clear, even if I jumped into the Yellow River unintentionally, I can't clean it up, but I am really sincere. How can I explain this?

"I……"

"What? Did you not expect to see the newspaper or have nothing to say?"

"Grandpa, it's my fault that I didn't check the props properly. I obviously felt that the dentures were loose and didn't stop in time. It was also my fault. I hurt An'an and I made more mistakes. But grandpa, I really didn't mean it. Even if the outside world rumors that our sisters Discord, but there are so many people on the set, how could I do such a thing in full view? Isn't this a clear statement?" An Zihui knelt on the ground, tears streaming down, "Even if I have a little friction with An An, that's okay. Our sisters’ private affairs, who doesn’t have bumps and bumps? But I won’t shame the An family for such a trivial matter between the sisters. As the An family, the An family is ashamed, how can I be safe? I understand, how can I do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit myself?"

"Do you still know the truth that one prospers all prosper and one loses all?"

An Zihui raised her head and chest, her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't give in a little more: "Grandpa, it was my fault for accidentally hurting An An, I admit it. At the same time, I also feel guilty, but I really can't bear the trumped-up charges. Grandpa will punish you." , Zihui didn't have a single complaint. However, I can't accept the nonsense of the media, and I hope Grandpa will learn from it."

The corner of An Qianxi's mouth grinned, she was such an An Zihui, and every word and every word was righteous. At this time, An's family's face was used as an excuse by her, her mind was spinning really fast.If I wasn't the one involved, I would have to complain for those kneeling on the ground.Well, this unyielding appearance is much more attractive than before, and she almost clapped her hands when she saw it.

"Dad, this is..." An Youjun came in from the front door and saw An Zihui kneeling on the ground. He also read the report, thinking that the old man must be feeling uncomfortable, so he hurried back.

"Didn't you go to the company?" Mr. An was already angry, and he was even more angry when he heard An Zihui's sophistry. I really didn't expect An Zihui to be so eloquent. .Now seeing An Youjun go and come back, I know in my heart that this is here to protect the daughter.

"I left a document, so I turned it back and took it. Dad, it's so early in the morning, what are you doing?" An Youjun stepped forward, glaring at An Zihui, "Grandpa has always been quiet, don't you know? It's you who is crying The filial piety? What are you doing in a daze, still not getting up? If you are hurt, stop and go back to your room to rest."

An Youjun was smart enough to know that he couldn't intercede in this situation. Although he didn't know what that girl Zihui said, the old man was really angry.If I want to plead for mercy again, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, and it will be my daughter who will be affected by that time.

An Qianxi really wanted to blow a whistle to praise the father and daughter for their manners, as expected, they were better at acting than the other.Well, if you want to act together, let's hone your acting skills along the way. A good show has to be slow, right?
An Qianxi picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Mr. An's mouth, hugged Mr. An's arm and acted like a baby: "Grandpa, didn't you say that the pastry is delicious? Anyway, the senior said not to accumulate food, so our sincerity can be exhausted, right? We grandparents and grandchildren eat the rest, okay?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat!" Mr. An turned his head and stared. Grandpa is showing you his prestige, just watch it.

An Qianxi shook old man An's hand again: "Grandpa Short Oil! Do you really believe in the nonsense of the media? You should have seen this kind of thing a lot. When is the media not chasing rumors? In order to attract attention, in order to stand in the industry Keep your feet on the ground, don't dare to say anything? They want to be as lively as possible, otherwise, what would they use to create a topic? Are there still few lessons learned from our sisters? But you know in your heart that it is all nonsense. So this time it will be true ?”

(End of this chapter)