Chapter 57: maintain

"Shui Anluo, see what you look like now?" Shui Yunyun said angrily.
"What do I look like?" Shui Anluo sneered, looking up at the man connected to his bloodline, "I don't steal, don't steal, don't take other people's things, what happened to me?"
"Look at it yourself and live with someone in someone else's house. Do you still have a face to say?" Shui Yun frowned, his face even more ugly.
Shui Anluo's breathing gradually increased, and his emotions were gradually brought up.
"Uncle, my son's mother lives in my house. What's wrong with that? It's you, who are you here? My son's grandfather, sorry, we don't admit it, or my ex-father-in-law. Sorry, you are not even your father-in-law. "Chu Cuiyi's grip on Shui Anluo's shoulders increased, soothing her anger that was being pulled out at the moment.
Chu Cuiyi is not a talkative person, but in the matter of Shui Anluo, he will never be a talkative person.
Chu Cuiyi said, pressing one hand on Shui Anluo's shoulder, then walking backwards, sitting down beside the bed, he would never wrong himself.
"Cumpy wings, what are you doing, do you have to be my enemy?" Shui Yun took away his anger, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of cold taste.
"I just hope that Uncle can see clearly and don't regret what he did in the end." Chu Cuiyi said, slowly looking up at the ink cloud, "Uncle is not in good health, but the company also needs to be careful. Don't let Grandpa Shui finally His whole life's efforts are given to others as wedding dresses. "Chu Cuiyi intentionally exacerbated the words of others, which was a reminder to him.
Perhaps because of the grievances of Shui'anluo just now, he thought that if Shui Yunyun could turn back in time to keep Yuanxiang Technology, maybe he could stop the acquisition.
Ink cloud frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Meaning, even if you have presbyopia, you can also wear glasses. I hope my uncle can see clearly. Shui Anluo is the mother of my Chuyiyi child. I won't allow anyone to touch her. This is naturally yours. . "
Chu Cuiyi's words were not trivial, but all of them hit Shui'anluo without fail.
He did not allow anyone to move her, although it was because of his son, but Shui Anluo was still moved.
Chu Cuiyi was not good to her, but in front of people, Chu Cuiyi really never let her suffer any wrongs.
For example, she fetches water for An Jiao, and he breaks for herself; for example, An Jiahui comes to her to trouble her, and he stands by to stand up for herself; for example, now ...
Su Moyun was mad at his chest and fluctuated. "Okay, Chu Yiyi, you better protect her for a lifetime." Su Moyun said angrily, glaring at Shui Anluo angrily, then turned and left.
Shui Anluo's tight body completely loosened when the figure of ink cloud disappeared at the door, his mouth twitched, his father's last look was like looking at garbage.
"It's ridiculous. I was disliked by my biological father to such an extent." Shui Anluo laughed and said that the pain on his face was gone.
Chu Cuiyi slapped her forehead with a slap: "If you don't lose it, you don't do anything wrong. Just say what you are afraid of, and there is a tall one for you."
Shui Anluo reached out and touched his head. She only saw him again a year later, but did not respond.