I was kissed and cried by the boss after retiring

"Go and get that box from the closet."

Grandma said as she patted the back of her hand, motioning her to take out the box that contained the photos last time.

Yang Anning quickly followed suit, got up to get the box and returned, and handed it to grandma.

With old wrinkled hands, he searched in the box tremblingly for a long time, finally took out an old file bag, and handed it to Yang Anning.

"Since you know everything now, I'll give you all these things. This is your thing, so you can keep it yourself in the future."

Yang Aning took the bag and opened it to take out the paper inside - Antai Group Share Inheritance Certificate.

"This is……"

"This is the inheritance left to you after your father passed away. Although your uncle is managing Antai Group now, these are actually the shares in Yan Shicun's hands, which can be about 30%. Add mine, and finally It will also be left to you, and you should become the largest shareholder by then."

"...I didn't force you for these talents."

Yang Anning's fingers trembled so hard that she really didn't force her grandma to tell the truth because of these things, but the current situation...

"I know you've always been a good boy, but you're right, I'm already my age, there are some things you should know, and you always have the right to know the truth."

Yang Anning clutched her bag containing the document tape, and walked down the street in a daze, every step seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Originally, I just thought that when grandma was awake, she would ask things clearly. Who knew that she would face such a scene and such a result in the end.

It turned out that he was really not Yang Chengye's child, but in the past twenty years, he never refused to call him father, and no one around him even mentioned related things.

Thinking of the past bit by bit, Yang Anning only felt a strong sense of betrayal, as if she had been betrayed by the person she trusted the most. It turned out that the so-called good memories that she had always missed and cherished were all her own. Fantasy and delusion.

All of a sudden, I felt extremely helpless, there was no place in the huge world that was my home, and I was foolishly wrong, the home that didn't belong to me became my sense of belonging. Thinking of all this, Yang Anning's Tears couldn't help but fall down.

"Why are you out there? What happened?"

When He Xingzhou rushed to the nursing home, he saw Yang Anning walking down the street step by step with her bag in her arms and her head drooping.

Cars passing by, one after another, Yang Anning seemed to have not seen it at all, and still walked forward dejectedly.

Seeing that she was not in the right state, He Xingzhou was so worried that he stopped quickly, grabbed her, and tried to see some clues from her face.

Sure enough, those beautiful eyes that were usually shining with water were full of confusion at the moment, as if covered by a layer of mist, without any expression at all, and the whole person was in a trance.

"What happened? What happened to your grandma? Or what happened to you? Talk!"

Seeing Yang Anning like this, He Xingzhou was terribly worried.

Since I knew her, it was the first time I saw her look so negative, and I was even a little afraid that she might be stimulated by something.

"I... I don't have a home anymore."

Yang Anning was grabbed by his shoulders and shook desperately. It took a long time before she raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream. Tears followed and crackled down, her eyes were full of grievances and pain, her voice was trembling, she suddenly yelled, and then burst into tears. Mouth, howling loudly.

He Xingzhou was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized what she was talking about. Thinking of the investigation results he got not long ago, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

He could only pat her on the shoulder tenderly and bluntly, holding her thin body in his arms, and silently comforting her distressedly.

"It's okay, you still have me, as long as I'm here, no one will bully you."

He Xingzhou hugged the petite person in his arms, put his chin on top of her head, and said in a deep voice.

Perhaps feeling the safety in the man's arms, Yang Anning gradually calmed down and gradually regained her senses.

"Sorry, I……"

"It's okay, everyone has crashes, it's normal, get in the car first."

It was already cloudy outside, the wind was blowing strongly, and the cold breath swept in from all directions.

Being dragged by He Xingzhou into the car, Yang Anning was sitting in the co-pilot, crying so hard just now, she still couldn't control herself at the moment, and was twitching.

The man didn't ask any questions, even after getting into the car without saying a word, he started the car as if nothing had happened, turned around and drove towards the villa.

The interior of the carriage was very quiet, except for the faint roar of the engine, there was no other movement.

Yang Anning, who had calmed down, was a little embarrassed facing such a scene. Looking at the side face of the man who was not looking sideways, she bit her lip and thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Why don't you ask anything?"

"If you want to talk, you can tell me."

"..."

He Xingzhou answered quickly, obviously he had been paying attention to her, but he didn't ask questions.

"Now that you are in a bad mood, you don't need to say anything, but remember that no matter what happens, you can't put yourself in danger. Just now when you were walking on the street, do you know how many cars passed by you? Noticed you, you don't know where you are now."

It is rare for He Xingzhou to talk a lot, but his tone is quite steady, he is not too impatient, let alone reacting too much, he is just stating one thing very calmly, patiently teaching the children how it feels.

"..."

Yang Anning pursed her mouth and did not speak, but silently looked at his profile.

I can't tell what it feels like, but it seems that the man in front of me has suddenly become very reliable, and... far more secure than I imagined.

"Didn't you hear?"

"Thank you."

He Xingzhou's voice was a little cold, and he wanted her to respond to him, but Yang Anning was silent for a long time, and then spoke like this.

"You've thanked me so many times, and I haven't seen the sincerity once."

"Sometimes I really envy you, why everything comes to you so calmly, as if nothing happened."

"There's not that much peace, you just don't see it."

He Xingzhou frowned slightly, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the steering wheel.

"That's also a skill, at least you can hide it from others..."

"You don't need to hide anything from me."

After the woman said that sentence, she lowered her head directly. He Xingzhou looked at her from the corner of her eye, and when she saw her sinking again, he immediately promised.

"It feels like you've seen all my unbearable appearances."

Yang Anning pouted, with an indescribable feeling in her heart, seeing his tall figure right next to her, she felt an inexplicable sense of security, full of dependence on him.

At this moment, I completely forgot that not long ago, I made up my mind to draw a clear line with him and keep a distance.