I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Her fingers were tightly hooked and her skin was whitened by the bag. Through the gap, Ann wanted to hear the witty conversations of several people.

"The hidden wife of Pei Yizhou really looks exactly like your sister?"

"Why lie to you?" An Yuan tilted Erlang's legs, rubbing her fingertips on her partner's shoulders unconsciously. He dangled a cigarette and said, "Don't say you are exactly the same, at least 70% to 80%. Hey, didn't the woman beat you up before?"

It's okay not to mention it, but An Ruoming becomes angry when he mentions it.

He stared at him fiercely, An Yuan closed his mouth in a dare to look for An Ruoming again.

An Xiang outside the door has almost understood the current situation. These people saw that she looked like their sister and had a relationship with Pei Yizhou, so they deliberately deceived her. As for what will happen to her today...

An Xiang pursed her lips, not daring to think too much.

"Hey, but will Pei Yizhou be angry if we are like this?"

"So what? He can't completely fall out with Anjia because of a woman, right?" In An Ruoming's eyes, women are like clothes, not worth mentioning, and interests always come first. He expected that Pei Yizhou would not be so unscrupulous because of the collapse of the woman and the family.

Such remarks made An Xiang suffocate his stomach, and wished to rush in now and put the contents in his hands on his head. But reason told her not to be impulsive, and she would only end up at a disadvantage if she entered now.

She turned her head and was about to leave, and there was another discussion in the private room. Unfortunately, the object of this discussion happened to be her, or she used to be.

"Brother Ming, I think we should forget it. Even if Pei Yizhou is not angry, if we let Brother Ze know, he will not let us go." Sitting next to him was the youngest brother An Cheng, and he hesitated, "You stole like this. If you trick them out of their business cards, Brother Ze will definitely not let you go."

"No, it's not a big deal."

"Last time at the resort, Brother Ze taught you a lesson because of this girl. You forgot? And this girl looks so similar to An Xiang. Brother Ze took care of her because of An Xiang, so don't you It's boring to ask yourself."

An Cheng’s words made An Ruoming look disdainful, "Come on, do you know how An Xiang drank that bowl of soup with human blood?" He was embarrassed, "Thanks to Brother Ze, you also know that My sister only eats the things that Brother Ze gave, and we also want to thank Brother Ze for helping us solve the trouble."

boom-

An Xiang's mind exploded, and for a moment he felt the sky spin.

Her pupils tightened violently, and the excessive astonishment caused her temples to jump suddenly. In an instant, she wanted to feel unstable under her feet. She leaned her back against the wall to stabilize her figure, but that was not the case. An Ruoming inside continued to use it. Said in a mocking tone-

"My uncle feels that An Xiang is unhappy, and he is not happy to let her stay at home. It was my brother Ze who was a good person and took An Xiang out to deal with it. I saw him humanize it."

"Do you think Brother Ze is good with that kind of useless waste? He just thinks it's funny."

"He said, An Xiang's grateful look made him feel funny, like a dog."

"Now that waste is dead, it is estimated that Brother Ze saw that this human being looks like the original Anxiang, so he wanted to repeat the same trick..."

"..."

An Xiang's five fingers clasped the cold wall behind her, and the unceasing laughter from the house pierced her heart like a knife, riddled with holes and blood dripping, and she could no longer feel the pain.

The memories of the past walked around before her eyes, and the sense of despair made her almost numb.

Da da da.

Someone approached.

An wants to look up, the man standing in the light and drunk is warm and moist, with a habitual smile on his lips.

"Miss An?" An Yanze lowered his eyes to the bag in his palm, "Delivery?"

"Yes, delivery." An Xiang's voice is hoarse, his face is pale as paper, and his black eye pupils are calmly staring at his brows.

An Yanze looked at the room number, frowned, and proactively stretched out his hand: "If it's here, let me send it in for you. I happen to know them."

There is a delicate fragrance on his body. He once wanted to be sick and couldn't sleep, but he was holding him, sniffing the fragrance and going to sleep.

This kind of breath made her feel at ease, but now there is only nausea and disgust.

An Xiang's lips were bitten white by her teeth, and finally she slowly took out the juice from the bag, her palms pressed hard, and the seal couldn't stand the pressure, so she burst open, and the red liquid slid down the open mouth to the ground.

An Yanze frowned, "An..."

Before he finished his words, An Xiang had poured the glass of juice against him.

The ice cubes in the juice hadn't melted yet, and the icy cold liquid soaked the tidy hair. The juice dripped down the hair and covered his face, and then soaked into the clothes. An Xiang didn't stop, and poured the second cup on.

After a brief shock, An Yanze's anger darkened in his eyes.

"Miss Ann, what is this?"

She threw the bag on An Yanze, took two steps back, her eyes were cold: "I'm glad I'm dead."

The six words are silent like water.

An Yanze stared at her in a daze, the face in front of him merged with the familiar cheeks in his memory, a thought suddenly rang in his mind, and he conditioned his hand to catch it, but what he caught was only a leaving shadow.

It was like that day, she fell in front of him, and he couldn't catch it.

An Yanze was flustered, opening his mouth to call her name, but there was no sound in his throat. It seemed that something was stuck and it hurt. He staggered to chase, and was stopped by a few people who came out within two steps.

"Brother Ze, who are you doing this?"

An Ruoming looked at the embarrassed An Yanze in surprise, and then noticed the packaging bag on the ground with the logo of the milk tea shop printed on it. An Ruoming didn't notice his mood swings, "Is the woman here? What did she move?"

An Yanze returned to consciousness and turned his head stiffly.

The man was no longer polite and moist, his eyes flashed red, scarlet weird, cold and gloomy, like a beast, a beast that can eat people.

An Ruoming had never seen him like this before, and he was frightened for a few steps. The next second, An Ruoming's hair was pulled by a big hand, almost tearing it apart.

boom!

Before An Ruoming could cry, his head was thrown heavily against the wall. This bump made An Ruoming unbalanced, skewed and fell to the floor like mud.

The violent crash caused the people in the room to come out. An Yanze didn't let go of it. He stepped forward and grabbed his hair again, slamming heavier toward the wall.

One, two, three...

He could not resist and passively endured violent beatings.

Blood was splashing everywhere, and the fishy blood made An Yanze's eyes completely dark red.

This box was very dynamic, and soon disturbed the people in the other private rooms. The guests who originally wanted to find An Yanze's theory immediately retreated when they saw the violent look in front of them. The courageous stood at the door watching the excitement, the courageous simply shrank in the room and couldn't get out.

The blood race has a unique physique. Even after many dramatic innovations, An Ruoming still didn't faint to death.

"Brother Ze, Ze..." An Yuan was afraid that his brother would really be beaten to death here, and took the initiative to stand up and beg for mercy, "Brother Ming... Brother Ming just wanted everyone to see the one called An Xiang, and didn't do anything, really."

As if he hadn't heard it, An Yanze grabbed his hair with five fingers and pulled it up. He was forced to lift his head and neck, his face was bloody, he was beaten to the point where he couldn't see the original appearance.

"What the **** did you just say?"

"I... I didn't say anything."

An Yanze pursed his lips and slammed his brain into the ground again.

He pulled up again: "I asked you what you said you shouldn't say."

An Ruoming was choked with blood in his throat and coughed, and his body trembled with fear. In the end, he couldn't resist it. He trembled and said: "I, I told them that An wanted to be sent away and burned by you. I didn't say anything, really of…"

An Yanze's face was tense, and he knew for an instant the indifference in An Xiang's eyes.

She thinks he killed her; she thinks he doesn't want her anymore.

Anger encroached on reason, An Yanze moved everything on An Ruoming, and his attack was even harsher than before. He was determined to kill his own brother.

"Brother Ze, don't fight!" An Cheng was so anxious that he choked, "Brother Ming will be killed by you if this goes on!"

die?

The violent crash caused the whole room to come out and die.

An Yanze panted slightly and let go of his hand, stood up and looked at him condescendingly, with such a look in his eyes as if he was staring at an ant, "An Ruoming, you will go abroad tomorrow."

He rubbed away the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, "If you show up in front of me again, I'm afraid I will really kill you."

An Yanze didn't look at him, turned and left.

***

It rained heavily in Jiangcheng.

The silver lightning tore through the sky like a white dragon, and the rain engulfed the hail and slammed into the ground.

Pedestrians are busy hiding from the rain, but she is hiding in the corner and crying.

An Xiang's forehead leaned against the hard wall, and the hoarse cry was swallowed by the rainstorm. She couldn't hear her own voice or the outside world. Only An Ruoming's words reverberated in her mind—

"Like a dog."

Her life was trapped in small and dirty mud, and she was enveloped maliciously from birth. She can't speak, her brain is stupid, she doesn't understand anything, because she is stupid and can't remember things well, so she will try to remember other people's goodness, which is shimmer to her.

At the age of five, An Yanze appeared outside the window.

He handed a flower and called her sister.

At that time she remembered that she had older brothers, and not all of them would bully her.

He would tell her stories; he would teach her to read, and he would take care of her and protect her when he was sick.

Those insignificant warmth passed through her entire childhood, so that her life would not be so bad. He also said, "When you think about growing up, Brother Ze will take you away."

She remembered, always looking forward to it.

But-

An wants to forget that he is also a settler. He is no different from the brothers who insulted him, except in a more cruel way.

He shattered her dreams, and turned the beauty she remembered into ridiculous bubbles.

He turned her into a joke of others after a meal. They made fun of her bones and trampled on her soul, and An Yanze was the mastermind of this good show.

But she remembered him and regarded him as a faith of worship.

The raindrops hit her shoulders and felt no pain. An Xiang looked up at the gloomy sky, lowered her head to wipe away the tears, and finally turned her back and walked alone in the heavy rain. After a while, the figure was completely swallowed by the rain curtain.