Chapter 57 Her Origins

more imposing and handsome. His cold face was as exquisitely carved as if sculpted by a divine hand."What's up" A cold and sexy voice came through the phone, sounding particularly deep and magnetic."...Chapter 57 Her Past

Weekend

Hearing the doorbell ring, An Xiaotu ran to open the door

Seeing An Lao and his assistant standing straight and dignified at the door, she was taken aback, "Mr. An Lao is here to see my father Come in!" Because the last two times he tried to coerce her into divorce, she had some resentment towards An Lao in her heart. 。Remembering when he had come to her father's house before, she didn't think that Old An was here to find her. 。An Lao glanced at her, then calmly stepped into the living room. 。No matter how many times he came, this cramped and ordinary-looking house couldn't help but make him frown, a look of disdain flashing in his sharp eyes. 。"Dad, Mr. An is looking for you" 。"An Xiaotu shouted into the house, then turned back to An Lao and said, "Mr. An, please have a seat first. I'll go make some tea." 。Although there might be some reluctance towards the elderly, as the host, proper etiquette and hospitality should still be observed. We shouldn't give anyone a chance to gossip. 。When An Fu came out of his study, he saw An Lao sitting calmly on the sofa. His face fell. 。In a harsh tone, he said, "Mr. An, what are you doing here""An Shaohua, is this how you speak to me" An Lao glared at him with his sharp eyes and said angrily, 。An Fu let out a snort and sat down opposite An Lao. 。In the silence, a tense atmosphere of swords drawn and bows strung was about to erupt. 。 An Xiaotu walked out of the kitchen carrying the prepared tea. The strange atmosphere made her feel uneasy. She carefully poured a cup of tea for An Lao and his assistant, and then another for An Fu. 。When Lao saw Xiao Tu was leaving, he immediately opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Tu, you sit down too" 。"Little Rabbit, go back to your room and don't listen." 。"An's father pointed in the direction of her room and commanded forcefully, 。"Little Rabbit, sit down. What I have to say is related to you too." 。"An's voice grew heavy, laced with a powerful authority. 。"Go back to your room" 。"An Father glared at An Lao with anger, using his authority as a father, "Are you going to listen to your father or a stranger" An Xiaotu was caught in the middle, hesitantly looking at both of them, and ultimately chose to listen to An Father, quickly walking back to her room. 。Outsider An Lao was so angry his blood pressure spiked. He picked up the iron觀音 on the table, took a sip, and slammed it back down, picking at it, "Is this kind of low-grade tea something people drink An Shao Hua, look at your house... Even the servants' quarters in our family are better than this. You actually let my granddaughter live in such a place" 。"Since the esteemed Mr. An thinks this cannot be drunk, then do not drink it." 。"An's father didn't hesitate to pick up his teacup and pour out the tea." 。Her tea-making skills are top-notch, the aroma fills the entire room, and this old man actually acts high and mighty, disdaining it. 。Also secretly resent An Xiaotu, a few thousand yuan per tael of tea leaves was actually brewed to entertain this old man, it was really a waste. 。"You..." An old man trembled with anger, pointing at him, speechless. He never expected such an impolite act from him. 。"If Mr. An finds this humble abode uncomfortable, please feel free to leave early. Do not force yourself." 。"Father An ignored his anger and directly ordered him to leave." 。"You know why I'm here. I want you to persuade Little Rabbit to return to her home. She is the second young lady of Anjia, a life of fine clothes and jewels is what she deserves, not living here with hardship like you two." 。"An Lao frowned, her tone firm and uncompromising." 。According to the old man, Little Rabbit is now Mr. Tang's second wife; she is because she couldn't bear to part with our couple that she insisted on staying at home before the wedding. 。As for what you said about a life of luxury, the Tang family could give her that, even better than the An family. Xiaotu wouldn't go back to the An family. 。“An’s father replied firmly,n sight, not even the gardener or any of the servants.He immediately jumped off the chair, cut the bed sheets into strips, and then tied them together one by one.After about half an hour, Xiao An used...