Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"However, if you want to be with Tong Zhensheng now, I have to tell you, otherwise, my conscience will not let it go!"

"Since I'm no longer alive, what's the use of telling me?" An Rou sneered at Wan Xiaoxian's words: "What can I do if I know? Could it be that you still want me to go underground to meet him?"

"I'm telling you, just to let you know that you and Tong Zhensheng are not suitable for marriage at all, and you can't get married either!" Wan Xiaoxian said very definitely.

"Why is he related to Tong Zhensheng again?" An Rou frowned and looked at Wan Xiaoxian, and said without waiting for her answer: "Then tell me quickly, what is his relationship with Tong Zhensheng?"

"Cousin." Wan Xiaoxian finally revealed the secret in her heart.

Cousins?An Rou was really taken aback. Her father and Tong Zhensheng are cousins, so aren't she and Tong Zhensheng uncle and niece?

"Impossible!" An Rou retorted without thinking: "How is this possible? One is named An and the other is named Tong. How could they be cousins?"

"Why can't they be cousins?" Wan Xiaoxian snorted coldly and said, "An Zhixiang and Tong Zhigao are brothers, but An Zhixiang just followed his mother's surname, while Tong Zhigao, Tong Zhensheng and Tong Zhenyu are both cousins." brother."

"An Zhixiang?" An Rou exclaimed, and immediately stared at Wan Xiaoxian with wide eyes: "You said... my father is An Zhixiang?"

An Zhixiang, a popular star more than [-] years ago, became popular because of his role in Taiwanese TV dramas. At that time, many women regarded An Zhixiang as their dream lover.

An Rou thought that her father should be handsome, because her younger brother An Chen was too handsome, but she never thought that her father was actually An Zhizhi.

"Are you surprised?" Wan Xiaoxian sighed softly: "Twenty years ago, fans were different from now. At that time, celebrities didn't dare to get married, let alone publicize that they had children. So, I told him I have never been married, just living together..."

Wan Xiaoxian paused at this point, then smiled bitterly and said: "Later, when I gave birth to your brother, I thought that I could marry him according to the price of the mother. Even if there is no wedding, even if it is a hidden marriage, at least I can marry him." With a marriage certificate, there is a legal marriage, and you and An Chen also have legal identities."

"But who knows, I gave birth to An Chen only half a month ago, and he fell off the stage during a performance in country R, ​​and then left just like that, leaving the three of us behind."

Wan Xiaoxian couldn't help feeling sad when she said this, her face was so sad that she looked at An Rou's face and suddenly became grim again: "It's all you, it's you and An Chen, if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't need to do that." Desperately trying to make money, if it wasn't for you..."

"Wait!" An Rou yelled immediately, and looked at Wan Xiaoxian who was full of grimness in displeasure: "What happened to us? I don't even remember him visiting me? Not long after An Chen was born, he Is it reasonable to go to make money and work hard by yourself, but put the responsibility on me and An Chen when you die?"

"Hehe, it turns out that you sent An Chen back 23 years ago and never came back to see us. You didn't even come back after your grandmother died. You always thought that An Zhizhi's death had something to do with me and An Chen?"

"For so many years, you have been blaming me and An Chen, thinking that An Chen and I killed An Zhizhi?"

"Wan Xiaoxian, do you feel that you are inexplicable? Some are not normal? An Chen and I are so young, why should An Chen and I be responsible and bear the consequences when An Zhi wants to make money by himself?"

Wan Xiaoxian was taken aback by An Rou's questioning, and then she thought about it and it was indeed the case, so she sighed and said, "Okay, I didn't come to you today to talk about An Zhizhi, I just came Let me tell you, you and Tong Zhensheng are not suitable, if something happens to you two, the child in your belly can't stay, this niece and uncle are close relatives..."

"You can go," An Rou opened the door, looking at Wan Xiaoxian with a cold face.

"I'm talking to you, did you understand?" Wan Xiaoxian asked without giving up when she walked to the door.

"I don't fully believe what you said." An Rou said truthfully: "I will ask Tong Zhensheng to verify this matter, and I will not believe your one-sided words."

"What if the verification is true?" Wan Xiaoxian asked persistently.

"I'll talk about it after I've verified it. Now I don't think about what to do next. You hurry up. An Chen should come back..."

Before An Rou finished speaking, An Chen walked over with long legs as soon as the elevator door opened.

"Sister, this is..." An Chen's eyes swept over Wan Xiaoxian's face.

"Delivery delivery, come in quickly," An Rou stretched out her hand, grabbed An Chen's arm and pulled her in, then slammed the door shut, immediately shutting Wan Xiaoxian who opened her mouth to speak.

"Aren't all the couriers delivered by men?" An Chen looked at the closed door suspiciously. He always felt that the beautiful sister just now had little connection with the courier.

"Occasionally there are one or two female couriers," An Rou quickly changed the subject after explaining this sentence: "An Chen, have you eaten yet? I've already made dinner."

"Not yet. I'm so dizzy after listening to the class at school all day." An Chen shook his head and said with a bit of distress: "Don't you learn to make cakes and bread? Why do you have to go to class and talk a lot about it?" Things, and sent me a lot of books."

As soon as An Rou heard this, he knew that it was troublesome. An Chen liked cooking, but he didn't like reading books, and he didn't like taking classes. When he went to a culinary training school to learn cooking, he would definitely have to take classes at the beginning, and then he would start to practice. Do it yourself.

"An Chen, go and have a look for a few days first. No matter what kind of cooking you learn, you need to have some book knowledge, because I want to tell you which ingredients to mix with which are nutritious and healthier." An Rou patiently explained it to An Chen.

"Oh, that's it." An Chen still said with a bitter face, "But sitting in the classroom is so boring, and you have to take notes. I... don't know how to take notes."

After hearing this, An Rou also felt sad. It's not that An Chen can't take notes, but he can't write many words. It must be difficult for a person who can't write many words to take notes.

"Sister, do I have to go back to school to learn how to read?" An Chen asked with some pain. He felt very sad, sad, and even inferior because he couldn't write.

"Actually, you don't need to go back to school to learn how to read," An Rou said to An Chen politely, "If you want to read, prepare a dictionary, and when you encounter a word you don't recognize, look it up in the dictionary and memorize the word. Just stay."