"Your father had something to do outside, so he went out." Wang Huaqing thoughtfully pulled out a chair for her daughter. "Why are you unhappy that mom and grandpa are here with you?"
Wang Huaqing looked at An Lan with a smile, pretending to be angry.
An Lan was indeed their pistachio, and she quickly comforted her mother, "Oh, Miss Wang, you have a lot, please forgive me this time!"
Anruide laughed out loud.
In fact, such a warm scene rarely appears in their home.
When An Lan married Yang Jingyu, their family, besides lamenting and sighing, was worried about An Lan's health.
It was almost noon when An Hongyu appeared at home.
"Not found?" Wang Huaqing looked at An Hongyu in surprise. "You didn't check it carefully, did you?"
An Hongyu's face turned red in anxiety.
I originally wanted to explain this matter. With my connections, I should be able to get the news in the morning.
When I saw the results given to me by others, I had the same reaction as my wife.
Wang Huaqing's expression was solemn.
I originally thought this matter could be resolved quickly, but now things have become difficult.
Wang Huaqing reacted, Ye Yichen, this person cannot be found, or this person is too high-level, it is difficult not to doubt whether this person has ulterior motives.
But now my main doubt is, is there still Ye Yichen?
Wang Huaqing and An Hongyu met their eyes, and it was obvious that they both suspected the same thing.
The two men tremblingly knocked on the door of Anruide's study.
"Come in." With the sound of agreement, the two of them opened the door.
"What?" Anruide looked up and saw two people standing in front of him with their heads lowered, "What happened?"
An Ruide then thought about it, the only thing that could make these two middle-aged men bow their heads in front of him was about An Lan.
Thinking of this, Anruide's body shook unsteadily.
"What's going on?" the old man asked sharply.
No one answered.
After waiting for a long time, Wang Huaqing pinched An Hongyu's soft flesh hard.
An Hongyu didn't expect his wife to use this move, so he shouted loudly, and then stood in front of An Ruide.
"Me. She, me." An Hongyu glanced at his wife, then at his father, and finally lowered his head, "I didn't find out. I didn't find out where Ye Yichen appeared from."
An Hongyu lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look into his father's eyes.
Anruide pondered for a long time and did not respond.
"Dad," Wang Huaqing was the first to notice something was wrong.
As Wang Huaqing shouted, An Hongyu quickly went over and held the old man firmly.
An Ruide let out a long sigh.
"So? What do you mean by coming to me?" Anruide looked at the two standing people with his shrewd eyes.
"If you two don't talk, then you will always stand here." An Ruide slammed the table.
They were so frightened that their backs were covered in cold sweat.
One can only carefully observe An Ruide's emotions.
An Lan didn't expect that he just took a nap and missed lunch. Even when he went downstairs, he didn't see the other three people, and he was confused.
Just then the nanny Wu Ma came over.
"Little miss, come and try the bird's nest I stewed for you." Wu Ma rubbed her hands, her eyes red.
An Lan also grew up under his nose. When the young lady was injured, she was the first to come into his arms. Although Wang Huaqing also loved An Lan very much, he was very busy with his career and never had time to love An Lan.
So such a small group was brought up under his own care.
Seeing that An Lan was not in good health during the period of her marriage, all she heard all day was about the little lady's bad life.
Seeing the person coming back, his little face became very thin with work.
Wu Ma felt uncomfortable.
An Lan knew that everyone loved her very much, and also knew that Wu's mother was feeling uncomfortable.
The best comfort is not expressed in words, but in actions.
An Lan picked up the bowl on the dining table and drank it all in one gulp. "The bird's nest stewed by Mother Wu is still delicious." An Lan looked at Mother Wu with bright eyes.
"Okay, okay, from now on, Nanny Wu will make whatever she wants to drink." Nanny Wu said, tears falling from her eyes, and she hurriedly cleared the bowls on the dining table and walked to the kitchen.
"Huh? Mother Wu." An Lan stopped Mother Wu, "Where are my parents and grandfather?"
Wu Ma turned around, with wet tears still on her face.
"Were they still in the living room just now? Maybe they were discussing things."
Wu Ma also looked towards the living room strangely.
"oh."
An Lan responded.
If you're not in the living room, you're in the study.
An Lan tiptoed upstairs and lay down at the door, intending to eavesdrop.
I really let myself hear a little bit of sound, "Ye Yichen" "No" "Not found at all."
When An Lan heard this voice, her hands and feet instantly went cold. She knew who Ye Yichen was, and she also knew who Ye Yichen was. She also knew that after she spilled the beans yesterday, her family would definitely investigate for her own safety.
But what do you mean, if there is no such person, it means that he has not been found.
how could be?
An Lan recalled that back then, the person he was chatting and laughing with, and the person he went to catch the rape scene with was a living person, so how could he not find him?
He left the study door sadly.
What waited was Wang Huaqing coming to An Lan's side, "Nanny, do you want to go out and relax!"
The three of them, Wang Huaqing and Wang Huaqing, discussed it and agreed that An Lan was hurt in this marriage, which led to her imagining another person to save her.
They even consulted relevant psychiatrists.
The psychiatrist's reply also confirmed their thoughts.
The psychiatrist suggested that they take the patient out to relax, or perhaps it would be better to change the environment, which would be better for the patient's psychology.
"Relax?" An Lan didn't understand why Wang Huaqing would say this.
At this time, the downstairs was chaotic and lively.
Wang Huamei knew that her niece was divorced early, so she came to the villa early to block An Lan.
"Come when you are here. Why did you bring so many things?" Anruide looked at the gifts brought by Wang Huamei in stunned silence, almost filling the living room.
"We have all these things at home!"
Look at some ginseng or some meat products on the ground.
An Hongyu didn't know what the hell his sister-in-law was doing. Moreover, these things blocked the living room tightly.
"You don't understand, these are all good things I collected."
