Abyss of Rebirth

An Rui slept for more than an hour, and when he woke up, An Haicheng had already left.

"Your father has a lot of things to do, and he can't take care of you all day long. You are lonely at home, right?" Mr. An took An Rui's hand and said with a smile, "Anyway, I am an old man, and you and I are the only ones at home. Grandma has a lot of free time when she is alone. You will temporarily live with grandpa these few days, and let your father pick you up next week, okay?"

As soon as Mr. An's words came out, the first thought that flashed into An Rui's mind was what to do with An Zhe, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said: "It's good to be able to accompany Grandpa, but I still have to go to school. What about schoolbags and textbooks?" Leave it all over there, it will be troublesome to go to school tomorrow."

Mr. An smiled and said, "What's there to worry about? It's just over an hour's drive from your father's place. Or I'll have dinner later, and I'll ask someone to bring your things over."

An Rui looked at Mr. An and shook his head: "Don't worry about it, I'll call back now and ask Xiao Zhe to help me organize the things I need to bring this week, and then just ask the driver to bring him here .”

Mr. An gave An Rui a slightly strange look, and then asked tentatively with a smile: "Why are Rarity and Xiao Zhe still so clingy, can't we see each other for a week? You two are now closer than brothers. "

An Rui blinked, looked at Mr. An, and smiled cutely: "Isn't it because they are not brothers that they are closer?"

"What?" Seeing An Rui's innocent expression, Mr. An asked subconsciously.

"Grandpa, you once told me that we have been together since we were young, and our relationship will definitely be deeper in the future. When he grows up, he will definitely remember to be grateful and become a help on my side. And it is precisely because of Xiaozhe and The An family is not related by blood, so I can get along with him without any grievances." An Rui leaned on Mr. An's shoulder, looked at him with a smile, and said slyly, "My mother gave birth to me. Zhe is my real brother, this is really bad!"

Mr. An broke out in a cold sweat from An Rui's seemingly unintentional words: "Ruirui..."

"Besides, put Xiao Zhe in An's house to stay with Aunt Zhou." An Rui lowered his eyelashes, took out his mobile phone and dialed numbers one by one, "I'm still a little worried."

Mr. An was speechless, his lips opened and closed a few times, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at his grandson.He has a face that is very similar to his dead mother but more delicate and fragile. He is innocent and ignorant of world affairs. He looks like a young master with a delicate personality and spoiled to the point of being ignorant of the world.

However, at this moment, he had to admit that perhaps over the past ten years, his perception of such a precious grandson as himself had always been somewhat biased.He is sharp, vigilant, and has a vigilance that is completely contrary to his appearance and age-but he hides all these well under an overly innocent and harmless appearance.Whether he intends to or not.

Compared to his hopeless son, perhaps, he should think otherwise.

If now, he starts focusing on re-training a future leader of An's, maybe it's not too late.

Mr. An was thinking this way, but he suddenly thought of another figure that looked thinner, and those dark eyes with some kind of sharp eyes flashed between them, and he hesitated slightly in his heart.

No, no, don't worry just yet.Mr. An picked up his teacup and glanced at An Rui who was on the phone with the other end. He took a sip of tea, and several thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.Anshi is his life's painstaking effort, and he absolutely does not allow Anshi to start facing decline in his children and grandchildren.

There is still time now, and he can go and observe carefully to see who is the most suitable successor.Of course, it would be the best if he saw his grandson growing up since he was a child, but if it wasn't... Mr. An sighed in his heart, then things after that would be troublesome.

When An Zhe received An Rui's call, he was clearly in a depressed mood: "Rui Rui, are you going to live with Grandpa An? I mean, for a week?"

An Rui's voice was the same as usual: "Yes. Grandpa and grandma are very boring at home, so I came to accompany them."

An Zhe was silent for a moment: "Then—"

"So, Xiao Zhe, I need to trouble you to pack my schoolbag and bring me here now," An Rui said with a smile on the other end, "By the way, don't forget to pack your own, after all, there is One week of class!"

"You mean, do I want to go there too?" An Zhe asked in a slightly softer voice, controlling his breathing.

"Of course." An Rui stood aside with his eyes downcast, his voice sounded cheerful and happy, "Xiao Zhe is not here, I can't do it alone."

That clear voice was like a feather, lightly falling on the most sensitive skin around his ears, but it brought a certain kind of tiny trembling that he couldn't understand himself.An Zhe clenched the receiver of the phone tightly, his black eyes looked forward, and he squeezed the corners of his mouth hard, waiting for the strange feeling in his heart to pass, before he replied softly: "Then wait for me a little longer, I am coming over now."

"it is good."

An Zhe hung up the phone, stood there for a moment, then turned around, and was about to go to An Rui's room, when suddenly an indescribable sharp pain came from the depths of his brain, and the severe pain made his face pale in an instant , and then fell straight to the ground.

The fall was not light, and Anzhe could even hear the loud sound of bones hitting the floor, but compared to the pain in the brain, everything else seemed insignificant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." An Zhe's face was painful, he clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and endured the waves of progressive pain, My mind seemed to be exploding, as if all the memories were mixed together, my brain was filled with various colors, they slowly merged together, and then became a blank.

As if it had been a long time, and it seemed that it was only a moment, the unbearable pain completely faded away in the blink of an eye.An Zhe prostrated himself on the ground, panting violently, and after a while he tried his best to support the foot of the bed and stood up slowly.

Through the full-length mirror in the room, An Zhe could see his pale face without a trace of blood, and those dark eyes that were getting more and more piercing.He stumbled to the mirror and looked carefully at his face in the mirror.

This face... An inexplicably felt a faint sense of disobedience in An Zhe's heart. He shook his head vigorously, and immediately after that, everything seemed to return to its original state.He went straight into the bathroom and took a towel to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and rested for a while, until he felt that he was completely fine, and then slowly packed his schoolbag.

——Just now, what was that?

Because it was not the rush hour for commuting, Anzhe didn't encounter any traffic jams along the way, and arrived at the old house smoothly before dinner.

In the old house, Mr. An was lowering the military flag with An Zhe, while Mrs. An was watching, and there was a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

"Xiao Zhe is here?" An Rui got up, walked to An Zhe, took the schoolbag and handed it to the servant beside him, then pulled An Zhe over, smiled and pressed him to the position he had just now, "I remember Xiao Zhe, you also know the military flag? I'm halfway through the game, so you just play with me, and try to continue fighting with grandpa?"

An Zhe raised his eyes, looked at An Rui, then nodded, looked at the old man with a slight smile, and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders." He lowered his eyes to look at the current situation, and then looked at himself There are only half of the chess pieces left here, and he asked with a smile, "Who should play the cards?"

Mr. An ate a platoon leader on An Zhe's side with a smile, and then said with a little bit of fun, "Now it's your turn."

An Zhe still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't look anxious. After thinking about it, he moved a soldier to dig out the opponent's mine.

An Rui sat slightly behind An Zhe, watching the battle between An Zhe and the old man, with a smile on his face and a calm look, his brows twitched fiercely.

No, that's not right - it's not Angel.

Or, this shouldn't be the An Zhe he knew.

The little wolfhound he raised had never shown such an expression in front of him.

This kind of expression, vivid and memorable to him, belonged to An Zhe's expression.

An Rui tried his best to calm down the restlessness in his heart that was about to overflow. His slightly drooping eyelashes kept trembling, inadvertently revealing his slightly confused thoughts at this moment.

It was only half a day, what happened? !

The inner irritability accumulated more and more as time passed, An Rui left for a while on the excuse of going to the toilet.After closing the bathroom door, An Rui could see his extremely ugly expression in the mirror there.

So far, everything has obviously developed smoothly, so, what link went wrong that caused An Zhe to change?Which part is it?

An Rui took the water and washed his face.

No, everything is not clear yet, and he can't mess with himself.An Rui stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes softened, the corners of his lips raised, and he adjusted his expression to a normal state little by little.

In any case, he will not allow any unharmonious factors to destroy the plan. If it is really Anzhe who has made some not-so-good mistakes...

An Rui squeezed the towel in his hand dry, and then slowly wiped his face.

Then, it can only be... An Rui bent his lips towards himself in the mirror, drawing out the most perfect smile.