Chapter 442: An Ge'er's life experience!

And at first glance, they belong to women, and they belong to those with small skeletons.
The blood bracelet is not big, and people with thick wrists can't wear it.
One can imagine a woman wearing a small blood jade bracelet on her slender and white wrist. She wants to be amorous, quiet and tranquil.
What kind of beauty would a woman with such a bracelet look like?
It's just that An Ge'er looked at the bracelet and didn't know what happened. Her nose suddenly became sore and her eyes became hot, because this thing, no matter how beautiful it is, it can be seen that it is a...relic.
And who did this belong to before?
I'm afraid there is no need to say more.
When An Ge'er knew that she was not Anjia's child, she was nervous and expectant. She was thinking about her biological parents, who they would be and where they were.
She has never felt the love of her parents since she was little.
She even thought at the time, if she found them in the future, would she still have a chance to feel the missing love?
Even if they abandoned themselves.
But deep in her heart, she still longed and looked forward to it.
But at this time.
An Ge'er looked at the blood jade bracelet, she could only imagine what the person who owned it would look like, but she never had a chance to see it again...
She looked at him with her eyes, sniffed her little nose, blinked, not wanting to let the wetness of her eyes fall off, but she couldn't help but clenched the blood jade bracelet tightly.
The old man looked at her like this, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.
After all, she is innocent.
They were all the man-made evils of her previous generation, but they also brought her to shame.
The old man's eyes also flashed, and he looked out the window, and a slightly hoarse voice came, "You may not remember her, she left when you were five years old."
This she is undoubtedly An Ge'er's biological mother.
"How did she... go?"
When she was five years old, her mother, according to her age, was only about thirty years old. She was at a beautiful age in life. How could she say leave and leave?
Hearing this, the old man's face didn't look good.
"Don't ask about this, it's not good for you."
If you let her know those things back then, I am afraid that her heart will be full of hatred, not only hate those people, hate her father, but also hate... Anjia!
An Ge'er's lips pressed slightly, her face pale.
"Now I give this to you, and I also want to..." When he said this, he paused, looked at her, his eyes were a little bit dissatisfied and complicated. I’ve given you something, and you don’t need it in the future. Come back again..."
Never come back again.
This is also for her good.
Living well in Anjia is his foolish dream, thinking that everyone can live in harmony as he said. Obviously, this is impossible.
So it's better to let her go.
Never come back again.
She had a better life at home, and she was better off herself.
An Ge'er didn't speak, but just nodded. At this time, she couldn't say anything anymore, her eyes were red, and her little nose was red. The appearance was really distressing.
It's just that she was about to leave, and the old man behind him suddenly stood up and stopped her again, his voice hoarse.
"Geer, don't you blame... Grandpa?"
An Ge'er turned her head, with a difficult smile at the corner of her mouth, but it looked a little clear and beautiful, warm, she shook her head, and then did not stop to stop, lowered her head and hurried out.