Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Wan An Ning didn't expect that Wan Jianjun came after her just to tell her this. Although she already had the answer in her heart, she was still very grateful that Wan Jianjun came over.

"I understand. Thank you, Brother Ermao."

Wan Jianjun smiled shyly: "No, you're welcome. My mother told me to thank you if I see you at the factory."

Wan An Ning waved his hand: "You're welcome, just work hard."

Seeing that Wan An Ning still did not stop after hearing what he said, Wan Jianjun knew that she probably had other plans, so he stopped talking.

At this time, Wan Guoan also caught up on his bicycle and asked with a smile what Wan Jianjun and Wan An Ning had said.

"Nothing much, just a casual chat."

Wan Guoan was worried that Wan Jianjun would let the cat out of the bag in front of Wan An Ning, but when he saw that Wan An Ning was still going to Wanjia Village, he no longer minded.

Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts, but they all tacitly agreed not to mention Wan Guofu's broken leg again.

When they were almost at the entrance of the village, Wan Guoan suddenly sped up, turned around and said to Wan An Ning: "I'll go back and tell your father first, you guys can just go over there!"

Wan An Ning knew that he was going back to make preparations, and did not stop him.

More than half a month passed, and Wan Guofu and Yang Chunhua had moved from the backyard to the front yard.

Before leaving, Feng Xiangmei took away everything she could take away from home. She sold everything she couldn't take away, and gave away everything she couldn't sell. She even tore down the pigsty that the Feng brothers had helped build! !

And these things cannot be purchased again in a short period of time.

So, even though Wan Guofu and Yang Chunhua had moved in for some time, the yard was still empty and there was no sign of bustle.

By the time Wan An Ning and Feng Qianyang arrived, Wan Guofu had already put a towel on his head and was lying on the bed in a proper manner.

Wan An Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Yang Chunhua who was hesitant to speak, and at Old Lady Wan who was standing next to him with a bitter and gloomy face.

"I want to talk to my dad alone. Aunt Chunhua, please go out with my grandma for a while."

Yang Chunhua didn't expect Wan An Ning to be so direct. She was stunned for a moment, lowered her head to think for a while, and quickly made a decision. She held the child in one hand and pushed the reluctant Mrs. Wan out the door with the other.

As for Wan Guoan, under Wan An Ning's cold gaze, he had no choice but to give Wan Guofu a warning look and left the room.

Seeing that everyone else had left, Wan Guofu dodged and didn't dare to look directly into Wan An Ning's eyes: "An, An An, you're back?"

Wan An Ning looked at the towel on his head and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Guofu was a little panicked, his eyes flickering: "I, I have a headache..."

"Wan Guoan said that your leg was broken... Why did you say it was a headache when your leg was broken?"

"I……"

Wan Guofu was speechless. He could not help but move his body, moved upwards, and half sat up. He felt like lying on pins and needles on the bed.

"Okay, stop pretending. I know nothing is wrong with you. Dad, let's talk openly."

Wan An Ning took a deep breath and continued, "I think you don't have a headache or a leg pain, but you feel uncomfortable in your heart, right?"

"I……"

Wan Guofu wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Wan An Ning was right, and he did feel uncomfortable!

Feng Xiangmei and her daughter, who had thought they could not survive without him and had to return to her parents' home in disgrace, actually moved directly to the provincial capital. And his daughter, whom he had always thought would come back to rely on him in the end, quietly opened a furniture factory!

As Wan An Ning's biological father, he didn't even know when Wan An Ning had saved enough money to open a furniture factory...

The feeling that this matter was completely out of his control made him feel very uncomfortable.

He knew what Old Lady Wan and Wan Guoan were planning, and he also knew that if he cooperated with them in plotting against his daughter, it would definitely cause her to resent him. But he still did it because he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart!

Wan Guofu has never been a scheming person. Looking at his expression, it is easy to guess what he is thinking.

"Dad, I don't understand why you have the right to feel uncomfortable.

You were at fault in the beginning. Before you divorced my mother, Yang Chunhua had been pregnant for several months. Don't think that now that you are married, everything is fine. Calculate the date you married her and the time your son was born. If you are not a fool, how can you not know what is going on? "

Speaking of this, Wan Guofu couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He moved his lips but couldn't say anything to refute.

However, thinking about what Wan Guoan and Old Lady Wan had been saying in his ears recently, and for the sake of his youngest son's future, he could not give up Wan An Ning, his promising daughter.

"An An, you can't say that. I, I am also thinking about you sisters. Think about it, if you don't have a younger brother to support you, your in-laws will definitely bully you when you get married!

But you don't have to be afraid now, An'an. Now that your aunt Chunhua has given birth to a younger brother for you, you have a brother to back you up. Even if your in-laws want to bully you, they won't dare to go too far. You must treat your younger brother well, and you must not listen to your mother and your uncle's instigation, and you must not... give all our family's money to the Feng family..."

Wan An Ning calmly watched Wan Guofu say these words. She knew that this must have been due to the brainwashing of Old Lady Wan Guoan, Yang Chunhua and others. However, it was undeniable that Wan Guofu himself must have thought so too.

Wan An Ning sneered and said, "Dad, to be honest, I'm really surprised you can say such a thing! When you divorced my mother, you gave us a lot of assets. Don't you know how much money do you think "our family" has that I can give to my uncles?"

"That...that furniture factory isn't..."

Wan Guofu wanted to say that the furniture factory was opened by Wan Anning, and this factory alone would be enough to make the Feng family earn a lot of money.

But when Wan An Ning heard him mention the furniture factory, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Dad, let's not talk about how much money you left us when you divorced my mother. I remember that the agreement clearly stated that the three of us sisters would live with my mother, and the house in the front yard and the responsibility fields allocated to us sisters would also belong to my mother. This... you shouldn't have forgotten it, right?"

Wan Guofu, who had just had an aggressive look in his eyes, couldn't help but look away now, not daring to meet Wan An Ning's gaze.

"But what about now? Dad, not only do you live in the house now, you also farm the land. What's more, the original agreement also stated that you should give Jingjing and Pingping child support every month, but you haven't given them a penny so far!"

"That's different..."

"Why is it different?"

"I don't have the money to support you, but if your mother can't afford to support you, you can come back. Your aunt Chunhua and I can support you..."

"Are you going to support us? Or are you going to let us come back and work like slaves for you?"

Wan Guofu was a little unconvinced: "An An, don't be so harsh. What do you mean by working like a slave for us? We are supported by our family, so you should help with the housework and do what you can. Isn't that natural? How can you be considered working like a slave for us?"

Wan An Ning smiled and didn't want to argue with him any further.

"You have been waiting outside the furniture factory all this time. Didn't you just want to see me? Now that I'm here, just tell me what you think?"