Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

It wasn't the first time that he bumped into Mr. An when he was talking about these secrets, and he didn't know how much he had heard.

Anyway, An Hao glanced in the direction of An Lao with no joy at this moment, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to explain.

An Ping turned around because of An Hao's gaze. When she first saw An Lao's appearance, she immediately suppressed the emotions that were about to collapse, but there were still some red marks from crying in her eyes, which made the approaching An Lao look Suspicion and solemnity fell on them.

It's already this time. It's not surprising that Anhao and Hancheng, two young people, can't sleep and take a walk in Anzhai. Why are you here? Old An's voice sounded extremely oppressive at the moment, and at the same time the old man But the completely different gaze looked into An Ping's reddened eyes sharply, and everyone standing beside him was sensitively aware of a trace of strangeness in his attitude.

Old An's eyes turned to Anhao immediately, but he saw that Anhao's eyes were dull, while Zuo Hancheng's profile was stern, and he stood beside Anhao, just like this, in front of them, there was a clear and vivid expression on his body. Debate oppression.

Dad. An Ping put away her emotions and turned to face Mr. An, but the trace of An Hao's hatred hidden in her eyes disappeared in a flash. Although there was awe in An Ping's voice, it was obviously devoid of any emotion. Put it in this claim.

Mr. An looked at her nonchalantly: What are you guys talking about here? Just now when I approached, I heard An Hao talking. What harm? What kind of fight over an adopted daughter? It's that girl An Xin who said something wrong in front of you. What should I say? Or is there something unsatisfactory in An's house?

It's not that he couldn't hear the temptation in An's ordinary-sounding words, An Hao curled his lips and didn't say much.

In fact, she was also curious about how long An Ping planned to hide from Mr. An.

After all, I am no longer the fourteen-year-old me. Even if Mrs. An denies her and drives her away when the truth comes out, he won't end up living on the streets because he is too young and incapable of living.

The truth is so within reach, but An Ping stubbornly didn't break it in front of Mr. An.

An Hao remembers that when she was a child, her mother was a brave, strong and assertive woman, definitely not the woman in front of her who had not aged too much in the baptism of years, but her eyes were obviously dim and she even compromised with fate.

At An's house, I feel like I've returned to my own home. How could there be something unsatisfactory. Anhao suddenly said, but the words contained many layers of meaning.

Elder An also felt that there seemed to be something in these words, but An Hao's eyes did not give him any more information. She raised her hand and brushed the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and smiled neatly He said: As you know, I am almost in the stage of pregnancy recently, but I had a small illness a few days ago, and my body has not been very comfortable. Now I am planning to go back to see a familiar doctor to help me check my physical condition, so I may not be able to do it anymore. Stay for a few more days.

When Mr. An heard An Hao's explanation, he didn't speak at first, but suddenly turned his eyes to Zuo Hancheng, as if he wanted to get a definite answer from Zuo Hancheng.

However, Zuo Hancheng's Leng Rui's gaze was almost imperceptibly sharp, although it was well concealed by the steady and calm smile on the surface, but Mr. An has lived such an old age, so he can't even see it.

The purpose of Zuo Hancheng and Anhao's coming to settle down is indeed as he thought before, and it is definitely not simple.

But what he never expected was that this matter seemed to be related to An Ping.

Then he looked at An Ping's seemingly calm face and the red marks in his eyes that hadn't faded away, his gaze swept across her face, and then suddenly fell on An Hao's face.

Perhaps it's not uncommon for people who look a bit like them in this world. Mr. An said suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly to look at An Hao's face: Looking at it before, I still felt that An Xin had a bit of charm and An Hao. Very similar, standing here now, I find that the resemblance between you and your Aunt An is even more penetrating. There are only a few people in the An family, but there are three women in total who look so clever together with you. I'm not sure that you are Hancheng's wife, not some charlatan who comes to deceive people, I'm afraid even the old man will suspect something...

What Mr. An said was very meaningful and very purposeful. When he said this, he looked at An Hao's face with a smile in his eyes, but when his eyes fell on An Ping's face, his eyes changed With a bit of persuasive coldness.

Dad, the young couple Anhao and Hancheng have a relationship with me. I just talked with Anhao about her childhood. I feel sorry for this child, and I am very reluctant to let them leave so soon. An Ping suddenly spoke, her voice With a depressing calm in his heart: It's rare to feel that there are any young people who are so close to me after so many years. Hancheng has already made a lot of achievements at a young age, and has never been attached to the property of the Zuo family, nor because he is the heir of the Zuo family. Instead, it was logical to take over the family business, but the Shengling Group, which was created by myself, had already had a deep influence in the United States at that time, and later moved to China. The achievements and reputation over the years have made me, an elder, amazed.

Having said that, An Ping brought the topic back to An Hao as if inadvertently: There is also this child An Hao, although she is not very old, she is extremely intelligent, sensible and self-cultivated. I always treat her like my own daughter, and I really want to keep them for a few more days, because I want to keep them so I talked a little more.

Mr. An continued to look at An Hao calmly, his eyes stayed on An Hao's face for a long time, and then he said coldly: Of course Mrs. Zuo is higher than your adopted daughter by how many ranks, she can be so cared for by Han Cheng Daughter-in-law, how could she be An Xin, the kind of lady who is full of problems that you are used to. Comparing An Xin and An Hao, I think you are thinking too much. Mrs. Zuo is not only someone else's granddaughter-in-law , but also someone else's child, no matter how envious you are, it's not yours after all.

The sarcasm in the old man's words was completely ruthless, but An Ping was not at all unhappy about being swept away. Instead, she looked at An Hao and smiled: Yes, I am very envious of An Hao's mother. There will be such an excellent daughter.

An Hao didn't bother to analyze how tricky the conversation between the father and daughter was, but Mr. An was already beginning to suspect something, or already roughly knew something, she could tell from his attitude.

Old An, you don't need to praise me so much. I used to be just a child abandoned by my mother. When I was rebellious and self-willed, it was more troublesome than An Xin. It's just that Zuo Hancheng has been by my side all these years. I have established too many correct outlooks on life, so I am no longer as absurd as before.