An Jiancheng said hurriedly. "There is no such thing."

When she was lying, An Jiancheng didn't even dare to look at his daughter's face.

An Xueqi said with tears in her eyes and understood everything. "Dad, it's okay. It's normal for my sister to hate me. Who made me the mistress's child? I was willful before and asked my sister to give me a blood transfusion... Everything is my fault, and she deserves to hate me."

"Don't say that, you are sisters, and you still have to get along well in the future. Besides, if you do something wrong, it's me that did something wrong, it's not that you do something wrong." An Jiancheng said.

"I should bear it. This is normal. I don't blame my sister." An Xueqi said again.

An Jiancheng is no longer talking.

An Xueqi knew that her father was uncomfortable, so she shut up.

Some things need to be taken step by step. She can't keep saying that peace is not good, and her father will definitely not like it.

An Jiancheng frowned. "You can't live in a slum forever. That place is not OK, and it's inconvenient to go out and go in."

"No one has ever given me and my mother a place to live before. Now it's great to have a place to live for us. Dad doesn't have to worry," said An Xueqi.

When talking about Zhou Shiman's woman, An Jiancheng was particularly angry. "If it weren't for your mother... I wouldn't be like this now."

An Xueqi didn't speak, and now she wanted to have no such mom. If she hadn't, her father wouldn't have had so many concerns about her. "Dad, I'll eat here today. If my sister knew that I was with you, she would definitely be very angry."

When An Jiancheng saw his daughter trembling and frightened, he felt even more sorry for the child. "So what if your sister sees it? You are my daughter, what does it matter if your father invites you to dinner?"

"That's the case, but it's not good after all. My sister hates me very much. Maybe she thinks that I snatched your love for her back then, right? So you just need to be kind to me a little..." When she said this, An Xueqi closed her mouth again. "Dad, take good care of her health. I will be more at ease and more attentive in the future. I will definitely make money. If I make money, I will also respect you."

"Okay... OK." An Jiancheng said with emotion. "Xueqi, you are really becoming more and more sensible."

"I will become more and more sensible."

An Xueqi, who was standing in the slum, looked at her father's car walking away, and her obedient face showed gloom and hatred. "An Jiancheng, An Ning, if you don't treat me as a relative, I won't treat you as a relative. No matter how you mess with me now, I must take revenge."

...

After An Jiancheng returned home, he saw An Ning and Cheng Yujie put all his things in the gatehouse.

"What are you... doing?"

Cheng Yujie didn't say anything.

An Ning said to his father, "Mr. An, my mother wants to decorate this house, so she is ready to get everything out and move your things back to your own home."

"What about you?" An Jiancheng asked. "I will bring your things together."

It would be great that his wife could go home with him, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to have a soft meal here.

An Ning smiled. "Dad, I miss my mother so much recently, and Jing Chen also said... let my mother stay at my house for a few days, so you should go back to your own home."

No matter how stupid An Jiancheng is, he understands what this means. "You are going to drive me out, right?"
Chapter completed!