While talking, An Hao looked at the probing eyes of Mr. An with a smile that was not a smile, and continued with a smile: "What you see on the surface may not be the real me, but what you believe on the surface is not the real me." Everything is not necessarily the truth.”

The sharpness in An's eyes immediately fell on An Hao's face.

This Mr. An is not an ordinary old and confused person, he was already guessing something, but now because of An Hao's words, he seems to be more sure of his guess.

But Mr. An was just observing An Hao carefully, as if he wanted to find out more truths from her, but An Hao turned his eyes and looked at Zuo Hancheng who was beside him.

He has always respected her choice, and he didn't help her make any more choices except putting all the things she could investigate in the Gu family into a file bag and handing it to An Ping.

And the moment she raised her eyes, Zuo Hancheng's eyes were also facing her, indifferent and calm, but easily able to judge people's hearts.

*****

With a few words of politeness, and turning away without hesitation, Mr. An looked at the backs of Zuo Hancheng and An Hao, with a bit of clearness in his eyes, and finally turned his eyes to An Ping beside him, and then looked at An Hao. Glancing at the file bag in her hand: "You follow me to the study."

"Dad, what do you want to talk about, let's talk about it tomorrow." An Ping's voice was refusing, and she said calmly under An Lao's suddenly serious and displeased face: "I'm a little tired today. I have a headache, and now my head is hurting again, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

"Does that An Hao have anything to do with you?" Mr. An didn't give her time or a chance to escape, and just stood there and looked at her coldly: "Tell me the truth, during the ten years you were in China , do you have any children?"

An Ping's face paled slightly, but she suddenly turned her eyes, and looked directly at the obvious stare in the old man's eyes with a bit of sneer and hatred in her eyes.

"what do you think?"

Mrs. An's breath stopped for a moment, and his disparate eyes just looked at An Ping, who had been looking calm and calm after returning to An's house for the past few years. It was the young and ostentatious young man who would rather tear himself apart for a man he liked more than 20 years ago.

"I want you to tell the truth, don't play tricks on me! From the first time I saw An Hao, I felt that the girl was very similar to you. It was completely different from An Xin's pure resemblance in charm! At first, I was just suspicious, But Anhao is Zuo Hancheng's wife after all, I didn't think about it deeply, but the flames between you two in just two days, old man, I'm not so confused that I can't see what's hidden in it, I don't know matter."

Elder An looked at her sternly: "When you came back, your mother said that you were married in China, but divorced. Did you have a child when you were in China? Is An Hao your daughter? !"

Is An Hao your daughter?

Such a sentence made An Ping tightly hold the file bag in her hand, her expression was cold and she didn't say a word.

"If she was the child you gave birth to in China, who is the father of the child? Now that she has come directly to her, how long are you going to hide from me?" Old An said angrily, "Have I ever Granddaughter, biological granddaughter!"

An Ping still just sneered: "You are getting older, and you are no longer as stubborn as you were when you were young. You would rather drive everyone away than accept those people or things you don't want to accept. Now, unexpectedly The desire to have a biological granddaughter has been sent to me again, so what if I have given birth to a child? What if I have not given birth? For you, An Xin is your granddaughter, isn’t it? "

"Don't talk about that girl who was adopted from the orphanage! No matter how much you love An Xin for so many years, I have never seen you look at An Xin with the same eyes! You still refuse to tell the truth? Would it make you feel better to force me to directly publicize these family ugliness in front of Hancheng and Anhao?"

"If you're not afraid of losing face, everything is up to you." An Ping finished speaking nonchalantly, turned and walked away with the file bag in her hand.

"You!" Old Master An glared at An Ping's back angrily, his chest heaving violently in anger.

Mr. An now only feels that there is some truth that is about to come out. Although these people deliberately hid it from him and refused to say anything more, he still remembers that when he asked Zuo Hancheng to go out to talk last night, Zuo Hancheng's unfathomable attitude.

At that time, because I doubted Anhao's life experience, after all, that child was too similar to Anping, and I liked Anhao inexplicably. He asked Zuo Hancheng at that time, but Zuo Hancheng's answer sounded careless and unintentional. It was also just right, he didn't admit or deny invisibly, he just threw such a mystery back to him, and he couldn't dig out even a shred of truth from Zuo Hancheng.

On the contrary, Zuo Hancheng, a young man, his wisdom, his cultivation, his experience, and his calm attitude all made Mr. An suspicious.

Such a Zuo Hancheng who should be so busy on weekdays that he can't spare time to visit relatives, how could he bring his wife to An's house?

It was as if he found out that he was being played around by a group of young people, and that his daughter An Ping was the culprit. Mr. An's eyes were a little angry, but he had nowhere to vent his anger!

*****

The truth is laid out in front of my eyes. During those years when Anhao was in Gu's house, the hospital records of being beaten to the point of skin congestion and even serious injuries are all vivid. The most serious thing is that Anhao was lying in the hospital with broken ribs when she was 16 years old. In the file, there are photos recorded by video camera when she was hospitalized.

In the dim ward, the weak and thin child was completely different from the little Anhao in her memory who liked to laugh and laugh wildly beside Yi Zeyang. She was so small, thin, lying quietly alone On the hospital bed, there was no one in the ward, not even a fruit basket. With her injuries like this, except for the occasional professional visits from the indifferent doctor, no one went to see her at all...

Through the blurry photos, you can feel the helplessness and loneliness emanating from An Hao, as well as the compromise and fear that have to linger around you because you are too young and too incapable.

"When you were caring for your adopted daughter, your biological daughter was almost raped by the father surnamed Gu when she was 14 years old. At the age of 16, her ribs were broken and she fell from the second floor. Yu's little house, wearing ragged clothes that others don't want, and being beaten and scarred..."

Zuo Hancheng's voice suddenly echoed in his ears, An Ping suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and sat in the room trying to suppress it, so as not to let himself cry out.

How could this be... the daughter she regarded as a treasure, who was trying to hide in China, and wanted to protect her daughter, how could this be...

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