Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

An Yue froze for a moment, then raised her head quickly, and met Mrs. Si's slightly complicated eyes. His vicissitudes of life contained inexplicable emotions, but also disappointment. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, But finally shut up.

Mrs. Si sat on the upper seat with a cane, and An Weishan served tea and water beside him. He seemed to have aged a lot.

After a long time, he said: "An Yue, I thought you were a clever child. I always wanted to let you mother and daughter go home, tried to intercede with your grandma, and even got into trouble. Everyone in the Si family opposed me. You brought it back, but I didn't give up."

"I didn't mind at all what they said, but when I found out what you did, I was really disappointed."

"A person who will use his family affection to achieve his own interests, who would he expect her to be good to?"

The old man closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and after a pause, he opened his eyes again, with the majestic appearance of being a leader in the business world again.

He drew out a check with the amount of 100 million on it, and slapped it on the table.

"From now on, let's make a clean break with the Si family and you, and when we meet again in the future, treat it as if we don't know each other."

Si Meixue gasped, called the old man, and wanted to speak for An Yue.

"Xiaoyue is still young and her mind is not very clear, so she will do this kind of thing. Please forgive her once, Dad, she is your own granddaughter."

The old man just paused, and left the living room without looking back. Once the old man left, Si Zhengnan and An Qi didn't stay here for long.

Seeing An Weishan with a haggard face, her heart couldn't be softened. She couldn't forget how much pain this family had brought her and her dead mother.

If she hadn't met Si Zhengnan, her current husband would be old and ugly and old enough to be her father's general manager.

It is their retribution that they have become like this now.

Cause and effect reincarnation.

An Qi looked at the three people in the living room indifferently, and left this smoky place together with Si Zhengnan.

As soon as the Si family members left, An Yue completely collapsed on the ground. She stared at the check on the table, that thin piece of paper, which was the arch bridge that would cut off the last link between her and the Si family.

An Yue didn't understand why things had turned into this way. She just did the most common thing in the entertainment industry. Why did everyone blame her?
What An Yue didn't understand was that others bought the navy to point their sharp blades at outsiders, but she bought the navy to target her own relatives, and mercilessly stabbed the sharp blade into the will with her back facing her. In the heart of the loved one, if you pull it out fiercely, the sharp blade on the rust is full of the warm blood of your loved one.

From the moment she started to set up the situation, she should have thought of the situation like today.

Who is the old man?How could there be something that he couldn't find out?

After the old man left, An Weishan looked at his wife and daughter with dispirited faces, and sighed in despair.

He pointed at Si Meixue for a long while, his whole body trembling. It seemed that Si Meixue hadn't recovered from such a big blow. His father told her to cut off ties with her, which was not as sad as she insisted on leaving back then.

She was so sad that her whole heart was pinched fiercely in the palm of her hand, making her breathless.

Only now can she realize how sad her parents were at that time.

But nothing can go back.

Si Meixue looked shocked, but An Weishan couldn't calm down to scold her. In the end, thousands of words were reduced to one sentence.

"Look at the good daughter you taught."

He didn't look at Si Meixue and An Yue any more, and slammed the door to leave.

The living room was in a mess, only Si Meixue and An Yue were left.The carpet on the ground was no longer as clean as before because it was stained with An Yue's blood, and the carpet with a little blood and dirt. It seemed that An Yue's heart was completely corroded by darkness.

Si Meixue lay paralyzed on the ground for a while, then stood up tremblingly. There were two lines of tears on her face, just like An Weishan, pointing at An Yue, her lips twitching.

In the end, his face was full of decadence, "How could you do such a thing?"

Such a dirty thing.

An Yue was the only one left in the living room. She slightly raised her eyelids, but her eyes were no longer as fragile as before, they were filled with indifference.

The wound on her foot could no longer feel the pain. She stood up, shook her numb legs, walked to the coffee table, picked up the check that was pressed by the teacup, and put it in her bag .

As if he didn't take the accusation just now to heart at all, the living room was empty, and Li Ma, who brought someone in just now, didn't know where to go.

An Yue looked indifferent, went to the entrance, changed her shoes, and walked out.

In the Si family's study room, the old man has always been rigid, and his study room has been arranged in a rigid manner, making people feel cautious in every word and action when they walk in.

At this time, he was wearing glasses, looking down at a picture book, and his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking the picture book.

There was only a "creak" sound, and the door of the study was opened a crack, it was the old man's assistant.

He walked in, and the sound of his footsteps was very close. When he got closer, he discovered the contents of the picture album in the old man's hand.

There are photos posted on the album, which are photos of Father Si and Si Meixue playing when they were young. It has been decades, and the children have grown up, but he still can't forget his daughter's childhood.

The assistant sighed in his heart, since he was reluctant, why bother to say such desperate words.

A slightly old voice sounded, "What happened?"

The assistant replied respectfully: "Master, it's Miss An. She went to the bank to cash that check."

The old man's fingers flicked through the album, and he didn't know how long he paused before he nodded lightly, "I see."

As he said that, right in front of the assistant's eyes, he tore off all the photos of Si Meixue in the album, and threw them all into the small stove next to him.

The flames rose up suddenly, devouring those photos, and the photos with good memories were all turned into ashes, and turned into fuel for the flames to burn.

The assistant stared blankly, and only turned his gaze to the old man when the photos were all burned up. He knew how precious these photos were.

Now it's all burned, and it must be a complete disappointment.

"Grandpa, won't you regret it?"

After a long time, the assistant couldn't help asking.

The old man closed the picture album, stood up tremblingly, "I gave them a chance once."

It's just that they don't appreciate it.