Chapter 848: : The wedding owed to you (2)

While talking, Anhao looked at the inquisition in the eyes of the old man with a smile, and continued with a smile: "What you see on the surface is not necessarily the real me, but on the surface it makes you believe. Everything is not necessarily the truth."
The sharpness in the old man's eyes immediately fell on Anhao's face.
This old man An is not an ordinary old confused person, he is already guessing something, and now because of his words, he seems to be more sure of his guess.
But the old man Anhao was just observing Anhao carefully, as if to find out more truth about her, but Anhao turned his eyes at this moment and looked at Zuo Hancheng beside him.
He has always respected her choice, and apart from putting all the things she had ever been investigated in Gu's family into the portfolio and handing it to An Ping, he did not help her make more choices.
And the moment she raised her eyes, Zuo Hancheng's gaze was also facing her, indifferent and calm, but could easily cut people's hearts.

With a few words of courtesy, and without hesitation, he turned and left. Elder An looked at Zuo Hancheng and An Hao's back, with a bit of clear light in his eyes, and finally turned his eyes to An Ping next to him, and then again. Glancing at the portfolio in her hand: "You follow me to the study."
"Dad, what do you want to talk about, wait until tomorrow." An Ping's voice was rejection, and even more calmly under An old's suddenly serious and displeased face: "I am a little tired today. I have a headache, and my head is hurting now. Let’s talk about it tomorrow."
"Does that Anhao have anything to do with you?" Elder An didn't give her time and no chance to escape. He stood there and stared at her coldly: "You tell me the truth, during your ten years in China , Are there any children?"
An Ping's face turned pale, but she suddenly turned her eyes, with a bit of sneer and hatred in her eyes, she looked directly at the obvious stare in the old man's eyes.
"what do you think?"
Elder An’s breathing was stagnant for a moment, and his eyes looked at An Ping, who has been seemingly calm after returning to An’s house for several years. This daughter, who has also turned fifty under the baptism of years, is no longer It was the young and blatant young man who would rather tear himself apart for a man he liked more than 20 years ago.
"I want you to tell the truth, don't sell it to me! From the first time I saw Anhao, I felt that the girl looked a lot like you, and that was completely different from An Xin's pure and charming similarity! At first, it was just suspicion. But Anhao is Zuo Hancheng’s wife after all. I didn’t really think about it, but the fire between you in just two days, old man, I’m not so confused that I can’t see what’s hidden in it that I don’t know. thing."
The old man looked at her sternly: "When you came back that year, your mother said that you were married in China, but you were divorced. Did you have children when you were in China? Was Anhao your daughter? !"
Is Anhao your daughter?
Such a sentence made An Ping tightly squeeze the portfolio in her hand, her words cold and silent.
"If she is the child you gave birth in China, who is the father of the child? Now you have come to the door directly. When are you going to hide it from me?" An old-styled coldly said angrily: "Do I have any Granddaughter, your own granddaughter!"
An Ping still just sneered: "You are getting older. You are no longer as stubborn as you were when you were young and would rather drive everyone away than accept those people or things that you would not accept. Now, you will The wish for a biological granddaughter is sent to me again. What if I have given birth to a child? What if I have never had a child? Here, An Xin is your granddaughter, isn’t it?"
"You don't talk about the girl who is adopted from the orphanage! Even if you love An Xin for so many years, I have never seen you look at An Xin like Kan Anhao! You still refuse to tell the truth? Will you feel better if you force me to directly publicize these ugliness and other bad things in front of Hancheng and Anhao?"
"If you are not afraid of losing face, everything will be happy for you." An Ping finished lukewarmly, and turned and walked away with the portfolio in her hand.
"You!" Old man An glared at An Ping's back, his chest violently rising and falling.
Elder An only feels that there is something about the truth about to come out, although these people deliberately held back a point in front of him and refused to say anything, but he still remembers when he called Zuo Hancheng out to speak last night, Zuo Hancheng's unfathomable attitude.
At that time, I had doubts about Anhao’s life. After all, the child was too similar to An Ping, and he liked Anhao inexplicably. He had asked Zuo Hancheng at the time, but Zuo Hancheng’s answer sounded careless. It was just right. He didn't admit or deny it invisibly. He just threw such a mystery back to him, and he couldn't dig out a single trace of the truth from Zuo Hancheng.
On the contrary, Zuo Hancheng, a young man, his wisdom, his experience of nurturing, and his calm attitude made Old Man An doubtful.
How could Zuo Hancheng, who should be so busy on weekdays that he can't spare time to visit relatives, show up at An's house with his wife?
It was like discovering that he was being played around by a group of young people. Even his daughter An Ping was the culprit. There was a little anger in his eyes, but he had nowhere to vent!

The truth is spread out. Those who were well in Gu’s family, were beaten to epidermal congestion and even severely injured in the hospital records are vividly vivid, the most serious thing is that when Anhao was 16 years old, he lay in the hospital with a broken rib. , And the file contains photos taken from her camera while in hospital.
In the dimly lit ward, the weak and thin child was completely different from the Xiao Anhao who liked to laugh wildly beside Yi Zeyang in her memory. She was so small, thin, and lying quietly alone. In the hospital bed, there was no one in the ward, not even a fruit basket. The injury was so wounded, except for the occasional professional visits by the indifferent doctor, no one went to see her...
Through the blurry photos, one can feel the helplessness and loneliness emanating from Anhao, as well as the compromises and fears that have to linger around because of their young ability.
"While you are caring for your adopted daughter, your biological daughter was almost raped by the father named Gu when she was fourteen, and her rib was broken off the second floor when she was sixteen, and she ate the leftovers. The room with a leaky ceiling, wearing torn clothes that others don’t want, was beaten and scarred..."
Zuo Hancheng's voice suddenly reverberated in her ears, An Ping suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and sat in the room with diligent depression before she let herself cry.
How could it be like this... She regards her as a precious daughter, trying to hide in China, and wants to protect her daughter, how can she be like this...