Meng Zhiyi's expression suddenly changed, "How could you say such vicious things as sending your sister to Zhuangzi?!"
An Zhining cried sadly next to her, "Sister, I know you have always disliked me, but I have given in over and over again. I really don't know what to do... to make you happy."
"I'll be happy if you pack your things and get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion."
With a faint smile on her face, An Ruowan leaned on her seat and looked at the people, "I don't have much patience. If you can't choose, I will choose for you."
"What a curse! What a curse! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have brought you back!" An Zhengqian beat his chest and stamped his feet.
An Huaiyu's eyes had already turned cold, and he accused An Ruowan in the tone of an elder brother, "We have owed you for so many years, but we have already brought you back! What else do you want from us?"
"That's right!" An Huaiying yelled, crouching, "You are already the nominal daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's Mansion. You have already taken away Zhining's identity. What else are you dissatisfied with?!"
An Huaiming frowned, "Second brother! Ruowan is the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why did she try to steal Zhining's identity?"
"So much nonsense."
An Ruowan raised her hand, but before anyone in the hall could react, except for Meng Zhiyi and An Zhengqian, everyone was kicked by Qingfeng and fell to their knees!
"Miss."
Caihuan came in from outside the front hall, holding in her hand a wicker stick that was wrapped several times around the thickness of a thumb and made into a rattan. "I didn't find the stick slave. I only found this rattan."
Taking the cane in his hand, An Ruowan waved it twice in the air, making a whistling sound.
An Huaiying struggled to stand up from the ground, "You little bitch, how dare you hit me, I..."
Snapped!
The cane in An Ruowan's hand was mercilessly swung to the side of his face, causing a large red mark to appear on his face!
Her face was expressionless and her tone was indifferent, "Did I ask you to get up?"
An Zhining knelt and moved two steps, "Sister! Don't hit my brother! If you want to hit me, just hit me!"
"OK."
After An Ruowan finished speaking, two canes hit An Zhining, causing her to run away in a hurry, "Mom! It hurts so much!"
Meng Zhiyi rushed forward and hugged An Zhining. When she saw her beloved being beaten, she suddenly became hysterical, "An Ruowan! If you want to hit me, just hit me! My fault is that I shouldn't have given birth." I'll kill you, you bastard!"
"Do you really think I don't dare to hit you?"
The emotion in An Ruowan's eyes was as cold as winter, and she clutched the cane in her hand tightly, "You are born but not raised, do you deserve me to call you mother?"
"No one wanted to hold the wrong child at first! Later we found out and recognized you immediately. How could you say such things about mother!" Although An Huaiyu was kneeling on the ground, his tone was still condescending and accusatory.
An Ruowan looked at An Huaiyu with cold eyes, "Qingfeng."
Qingfeng took the order, walked over and grabbed the man's hair, slapped him in the face, and immediately beat him until he vomited blood!
An Huaiyu, who was hit hard, groaned and fell aside!
An Ruowan only looked at this scene indifferently, "Recognize me immediately?"
"You already knew that this was a fake a few years ago. You didn't take me back just because the matter was not exposed."
"Take me back, but the rumors can no longer be kept secret, and the Marquis Mansion came again to ask for an explanation, so you reluctantly brought me back!"
An Ruowan looked at Meng Zhiyi, her eyes full of playful coldness, "If the secret of my life experience can be kept hidden forever, will your family take me back?"
An Huaiming stood aside, his blood running cold, looking at An Zhengqian in disbelief, "Dad, is what my sister said true?!"
"What do you know!"
An Zhengqian stamped his feet and said, "This is what you call an expedient measure! Your biological daughter was moved to a village in the countryside. If you bring her back, do you know how bad people will talk about her!"
An Ruowan laughed sarcastically. It seemed that no matter in the past life or in this life, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion would never admit their mistakes.
Losing his patience with these people, An Ruowan raised the cane in his hand and pointed at the people on the ground casually, "I'll say it again, you have two choices, choose the same one."
Meng Zhiyi raised her head and looked into An Ruowan's deep and cold eyes. She trembled and was speechless.
She suddenly recalled the way in the past, when An Ruowan was brought back, he carefully pleased her and called her mother affectionately.
What did she say?
Meng Zhiyi frowned. At that time, she looked at the gray little girl and only allowed her to call her madam.
An Zhengqian couldn't help but smashed the table, "Are you threatening your father?"
He pointed at An Ruowan, "You disobeyed your parents and dared to beat your brothers and sisters. If you are found guilty of this, you will be punished by death!"
"Master Xiang, you should think more carefully about An Zhining."
An Ruowan calmly touched the ground with a cane, "She gave money to support her biological father. His father, a bad gambler, owes the gambling house one hundred thousand taels of silver. The people in the capital can see clearly."
"You've lost your face a long time ago, so it's not that important."
despair! despair!
The cane in An Ruowan's hand sounded louder, "An Huaiyu kept slandering me in front of the prince. If the prince told his majesty about this crime..."
"Him." An Ruowan raised the cane and pointed at the embarrassed An Huaiyu, "It's a trivial matter to cut off an official or demote someone. If you spread rumors and slander the future princess, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die!"
An Huaiying scolded An Ruowan angrily, "You are so vicious! You actually want to frame your elder brother!"
An Ruowan stood up and hit An Huaiying on the back with a cane, causing him to lie on the ground and howl.
"When it comes to evil thoughts, how can I compare to your family?"
Glancing at everyone in the hall, An Ruowan nodded, "It seems that you don't want to choose either of the two choices I gave you before."
"Okay, you have another option, which is to let me leave the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Meng Zhiyi almost didn't think twice and said immediately: "If you want to leave, no one of us will stop you!"
The smile on An Ruowan's face was wanton, "Okay, now that father has made the decision, I will move out of the house today. I will no longer be your An family's daughter."
"etc!"
An Zhengqian weighed the pros and cons. If An Ruowan was really driven out of the house, if she married Gu Beichen in the future, she would definitely take revenge on the prime minister's house!
What's more, she now has a handle on her eldest son. If she really makes a fuss, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely change in the court because of her!
No matter how much he hated this damn girl, An Zhengqian still stopped her and said through gritted teeth: "Early tomorrow morning, I will arrange for someone to take Zhining to the village outside."
An Zhining was shocked beyond belief, tears falling down, "Father! Do you ignore me, Father?!"
