Chapter 43 God opens his eyes

Style: Girl Author: Shen HuanWords: 2026Update Time: 24/01/11 08:43:50
"Then God has opened his eyes." An Hongshao sighed and said, if they really get together, they will save themselves trouble, which is definitely a good thing.

As soon as An Hongshao came back, he put the poem he had received in the fire and let it burn cleanly without even wanting to take another look at it. It's like burning up your own unbearable past.

Aunt Zhao saw that An Hongshao really didn't care at all, and then she told the whole story in an embarrassing manner.

It turned out that it was not that An Hongye really fell in love with Pan Zeyu. She spent the whole night just to watch Pan Zeyu lively.

Yesterday, Ms. Zhang was angry and insisted on keeping Mr. An in her room. After using that thing, Xu had some leftovers and asked An Hongye to fall on Pan Zeyu.

And asked the people below to lock the door.

I heard that Pan Zeyu kept hitting his head against someone in order to stay awake. He said that when he was rescued, his face was covered in blood.

When An Hongye did this, the old lady was really shocked.

Can this be something done by humans?

There is no normal person in the two-bedroom apartment.

An Hongshao raised her head and opened her mouth slightly. An Hongye really opened her eyes.

I really didn't expect that some people's hearts are probably black from birth, and they are worse than people can imagine.

Now that's good, the old lady doesn't have to doubt that this witchcraft thing was made by An Hongye and the others. People like this will not be surprised by anything they do.

It took a long time after Nanny Zhao finished speaking before An Hongshao came to her senses. It wasn't that she sympathized with Pan Zeyu, but she was just a little shocked. Did An Hongye have a lower limit?

In contrast, she threw clothes stained with sunflower water at herself to ruin her luck? Is that polite?

"They are dog biting dogs, and they all deserve it." After a long time, An Hongshao just said lightly.

There is no sympathy for these two people.

Aunt Zhao nodded slightly. Sometimes those in power don't need to be so kind. It felt pitiful to look at Pan Zeyu, but he was the one who asked for it.

If he is a man of character and succeeds in establishing his own family, he will live a life of dignity even though he will live a miserable life.

The reason he stayed in Anjia was to climb high, so he deserved the punishment he suffered.

There was another quarrel outside, and Aunt Zhao immediately guarded the door. After a while, the news about Li came over.

It was said that the old lady was lucky, and the people from the An family successfully invited the doctor over without disturbing anyone outside. At this time, the old lady did not care about the other people in the second room, and quickly asked the doctor to treat Second Master An.

They were all beaten until they vomited blood, which showed that the extent of their injuries was unclear.

Aunt Zhao sent the person away with a smile, and then the dust settled.

After such a big incident, how could the old lady still have the mind to take care of the house?

The power of this butler is immediately at hand.

At this moment, we have to wait and wait to see how serious Mr. An's injuries are.

The room became quiet again, and all you could hear was the sound of the fire burning, crackling, and bursts of warmth.

At the third watch of the day, news finally came from the front, saying that the doctor had checked, and that Second Master An was fine. Although he had vomited blood, it was not considered to be life-threatening. The only trouble was, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go out to have sex in the future. I don't know if this place can recover after being kicked.

At this point, the dust has settled.

The An family originally had few heirs, and the old lady still wanted to take a concubine for the second master. Now that she is fine, why can she take a concubine if she can no longer survive?

The old lady must have hated her second wife and blamed them for all her faults. After all, Zhang had used despicable methods to keep Second Master An the night before. Did she just use them up and then dispose of them? Never let women outside shake her status?

The old lady might not let Mr. An divorce his wife for An Xinyou's sake, but it would be impossible for Mr. Zhang to have the power to run the family in this life.

As for the real murderer, the old lady hates him, but she is also very aggrieved. Now after reading the An family biography, she can only count on An Xinyou.

The old lady is old, but she can't help holding it in. I'm afraid her body won't be able to bear it.

It seems that the power of running the family will definitely fall into the hands of Mr. Li.

There won't be any surprises.

However, looking at everything on the face of it, Mr. Li is not to blame.

Aunt Zhao folded her hands, and then leaned forward slightly, "But Madam doesn't want to wait any longer. Madam means that the girl will come up with the next thing. Early tomorrow morning, Madam hopes to get the old lady's word on the delivery."

Li Shi had already paved the road that needed to be paved, so this was the first thing that Nanny Zhao mentioned to An Hongshao.

When you are a mistress of the house, you must be tough and have many methods!

An Hongshao's hand naturally rested on the chair. What Aunt Zhao meant was that she had to come up with a solution now and couldn't dwell on it for too long.

An Hongshao admired Mrs. Li in her heart. Every arrangement had ulterior motives, otherwise she would really have thought that Aunt Zhao came here just to convey a message.

An Hongshao calmed down and turned his eyes slightly. After a moment, An Hongshao smiled and said, "Then let the bucket of night water just hit the steward."

Normally, these two sides would not be in contact with each other, but now something so big happened that the stewards had to get up and deal with it.

The old lady only cares about Mr. An, and she is a good steward of things, such as Aunt Zhu. If she wants to find ways to deal with the people below her, she must not let them spread what they shouldn't say.

Aunt Zhu can be regarded as the old lady's right-hand man, but if this arm is broken, how can the old lady have the mind to take care of the house?

After listening to An Hongshao's words, Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "I will definitely be able to handle this matter."

Who told me that this yard would be a mess? Naturally, it won't attract anyone's attention.

After receiving An Hongshao's explanation, Nanny Zhao left in a hurry. It was already the third watch. Not long after Nanny Zhao left, An Hongshao stood up slowly, stretched out her arms, and handed her coat to Dongqing, " Go back and rest.”

Dongqing thought An Hongshao couldn't sleep, but she didn't expect An Hongshao to take a nap.

Seeing Dongqing's shock, An Hongshao laughed and said, "If you want to take care of the house, my mother can handle it."

If you want An Hongshao to be responsible, you must let An Hongshao take the lead. If you want to take a break, you can doze off while looking at the account books.

With such a big thing happening at home, An Hongshaoyuan also felt that she might not be able to sleep. Unexpectedly, this sleep was very peaceful. Sure enough, being busy can make people forget all their random thoughts.