"I also want to see what you do." He Zhi just turned around to leave when he heard He Zi say from behind, "Just like this."
She stretched out her arms and lay down straight. He Zhi's pupils shrank and he tried to grab her but failed.
He Zi rolled heavily from the stairs to the ground, his forehead covered with blood.
He Zhi immediately went down to check, and this sound also alerted He's father and mother above.
Mother He saw the bloody He Zi below and rushed forward, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Call an ambulance!"
He Zhi looked blankly at the blood on his hand, a little confused. He obviously didn't do anything.
"He Chunluo, this is your good son. If there is any problem with Xiaoyu, just wait!"
"An Yiran, please calm down, my son didn't do it on purpose." He Chunluo comforted He's mother.
"Dad, it wasn't me who pushed her, she stepped on the air and fell down!" He Zhi quickly defended himself.
He Chunluo winked at him, and He Zhi quickly shut his mouth.
"Okay Xiaoyi, why are you angry with him? The main thing now is to take care of Xiaoyu."
An Yiran ignored them, got into the ambulance and left.
At home, only He Zhi and He Chunluo looked at each other.
"I told you not to bully Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is your mother's life. Why do you insist on making her suffer?"
"Because she plans to stop me and Xiaoyi."
"Then you can't bully her. Go down and reflect on yourself."
After He Zhi walked to the door and left, He Chunluo stroked the photo next to him. The girl on it had a bright smile. This was a photo from when they were in junior high school, and now they have Xiaoyu.
As for the existence of He Zhi, An Yiran initially thought it was a twin boy and girl born to him, but in fact He Zhi was a child he cultivated with his own genes.
If He Zhi was the child of her and An Yiran, then he would have no chance in this life.
"Xiao Yi, no one can stop us, right?" He leaned back on the chair and gently rubbed the photo with his fingertips.
He Zhi was a bit stupider than him. He had already overheard when his father married a man named An Yiran. He was just a copy of his father, and He Zhi was just a copy of him.
But they all exist for An Yiran, there is no doubt about it.
His father had long discovered that An Yiran did not belong here, and that this world existed just for her, and he fell into a cycle again and again.
What happened will definitely happen again. For example, his sister fell down to frame him because of An Yiran.
So in his guess, to a certain extent, they are all the same. It doesn't matter who is who. An Yiran's husband is just a setting. The setting can be him, his father, or How childish.
After he found out, he made her pregnant because he was determined to keep her. After having Xiaoyu, An Yiran was destined to stay with him.
This is also the reason why the He family's industry involves so many fields, for An Yiran's dream.
But he is willing to be entangled with her for the rest of his life.
"Xiaoyi, we will be together forever, right?"
He Zhi went back and looked at He Zi's words carefully. He suddenly didn't understand why he fell in love with An Yiran.
Is it because she is beautiful? He didn't quite understand, but his father seemed to know everything.
Even his mother's name is An Yiran, and they even look exactly the same.
So is it normal for him to have such feelings for no reason? He didn't know either, but He Zi seemed to know everything.
"Dad, do you really not want to go and see He Zi? Mom looks very anxious now."
"You don't have to go, you just know not to hurt her no matter what." He Chunluo didn't even open the door to He Zhi. He had reminded him repeatedly, but he still couldn't help but ask about He Zi. "She can't have any problems, she is my only bargaining chip to keep Xiaoyi."
He Zhi was eavesdropping outside the door, chips?
