An Zhiyuan was not surprised, but walked into the house calmly.

"If you are pregnant with that child, you have to be a competent mother."

As soon as he entered the house, An Zhiyuan whispered.

Su Tong was trembling all over, "An Zhiyuan, get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

A sharp voice came from the room, and Su's mother hurriedly left awkwardly, and then hurriedly pushed open the door.

"Tongtong!" Looking at the daughter on the bed with her disheveled hair and her eyes were full of maliciousness, Su's mother quickly glanced at An Zhiyuan with an apology.

"Mom, don't be deceived by An Zhiyuan! He is a big liar!" The hysterical Su Tong vented all her suppressed mood for a long time.

If An Zhiyuan had not divorced him and took away everything he deserved, he would not have become a criminal suspect.

When he thought that he was "nothing" now and might be charged with murder, Su Tong uncontrollably piled up all the reasons on An Zhiyuan's head.

Looking at Su Tong's loss of mind, Su Mu's heartache so that her eyes flushed.

"Tongtong, there are no liars here." He walked to his daughter and wanted to reach out to touch Su Tong's back to calm her mood.

But unexpectedly, Su Tong clapped her hands away.

"Mom, you still only trust an outsider? An Zhiyuan has almost cheated all the property of our Su family!"

The more silent An Zhiyuan was, the more Su Tong felt that the other party was ill-behaved.

Su's mother did not expect that her doting daughter would become more and more unreasonable. Her heart seemed to be stuck with a knife, and blood flowed.

"Tongtong, why did you become like this?" Su Mu looked at Su Tong with a haggard face, unable to believe her eyes.

You know, Su Tong has always been a well-educated rich lady, and her behavior is quite appropriate.

Why is it becoming more and more distorted now?

As if seeing through Su Mu's thoughts, An Zhiyuan, who had never spoken, said in a deep voice, "Tongtong, no matter how you look at me, I hope you can treat the baby in your belly well. Even if the adults have any grudges, they will be fine, and don't hurt the child."

If you move, it seems to be from the heart.

For a moment, Su Tong really mistakenly thought that he also focused on the unborn baby in his belly. However, when she found the light flashing through the corners of his eyes, she realized that An Zhiyuan was much more terrifying than what she saw!

She immediately became alert and subconsciously grabbed the white sheet.

"An Zhiyuan, your dirty heart will one day God will punish you." Su Tong narrowed her eyes slightly, and a few words popped out of her mouth.

An Zhiyuan was not relieved about Su Tong's words because he knew that Su Tong was definitely not his opponent.

He turned around and looked at Su's mother with apologetic expression, "Mom, I'll see you, I can't help you."

After saying that, he walked out of the ward despite Su's mother's retention.

Soon, only Su Mu and Su Tong were left in the house. Looking at Su Tong's stubborn appearance, Su Mu sighed lightly in her heart, but she couldn't really do anything to her.

"Mom, I know what you are thinking, but the sixth sense tells me that An Zhiyuan is not a good person." Su Tong leaned on the pillow and looked at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly.

And the ears were still surrounded by what the police just said. According to the current situation, none of them was beneficial to them.

"No matter whether he is a good person or not, I only know that you were too stubborn just now." Su's mother scolded him cruelly, then sat on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest, not wanting to speak any more.

"Stubborn? Mom, aren't you unaware of what An Zhiyuan did to us? If it weren't for our Su family, would he be today?" Obviously disagreed with Su Mu's words, Su Tong turned her lower lip coldly.

Su's mother didn't expect that it was now, and Su Tong still didn't know how to repent and kept pouring all the blame on others. She sighed with disappointment on her face. It seemed that she was really incompetent in education and was really ashamed of her dead husband.

After leaving the hospital, An Zhiyuan drove directly to his private residence in Yuhaiwan, S. City.

I was in a good mood along the way, especially when I saw Su Tong being tortured by being a murderer, a revengeful pleasure quickly filled my heart.

After spending time with Su Tong, he was a seven-foot man and could be regarded as suffering from "wrongfulness".

She worked hard to help the Su family business, but she didn't expect that in front of Su Tong, she always let her send her a dispensable "dog". Su Tong always said she loved her, but her main purpose was to use herself.

More importantly, I also lost my favorite woman. When I thought of this, An Zhiyuan's gloomy face surged with hatred.

As soon as he arrived outside the gate of the high-end residence, An Zhiyuan first stabilized his pace, and then slightly tidied up his clothes to the walls of the glass mirror. After everything was ready, he reached out to knock on the sandalwood door twice.

Soon, the door was opened from the inside.

Only when An Zhiyuan gets the right to enter the house by a man in black wearing sunglasses holding a testing instrument to check the entire back.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I happened to see a tall figure facing away from him.

The house, which combines Chinese and Western decoration, exudes a sense of majesty and solemnity. A 360-degree camera can be clearly seen in a corner of the living room wall constructed from Chinese classical oil paintings.

"Mr. Zhong." Looking at the tall and mighty black-clothed bodyguard standing in the room every few meters, An Zhiyuan shrank his neck slightly and then shouted at the tall figure.

Zhong Zhenhai, dressed in casual clothes, held the short pistol in his hand and banged at the apple in a corner of the balcony. Seeing the red apple squirting from the impact of bullets, he slowly turned around and glanced at An Zhiyuan, who had already scared his legs and was weak.

"Mr. Zhong, have good eyesight." An Zhiyuan reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then looked at Zhong Zhenhai with a flattering look on his face.

He also treated himself as the owner of this house and bent down to pour tea and water for Zhong Zhenhai.

"How is Shengjin's equity dealing with it?" Sitting on the Grand Master's chair made of gold, Zhong Zhenhai narrowed his eyes and looked at An Zhiyuan in front of him.

An Zhiyuan shrank his neck, then quickly took out a blank check from his wallet and handed it to Zhong Zhenhai.

Her deep eyes glanced at the thing on the table, and her eyelids shrank, "Tell me, I have something to ask for."

"I hope Mr. Zhong can pay more attention to this matter in his spare time." An Zhiyuan seemed to be pointing out. As the chief of the police station, Zhong Zhenhai knew what he meant.

Zhong Zhenhai, who had not answered the conversation, carefully played with the natural agate beads in his hand and closed his eyes to rest.

An Zhiyuan Vision did not respond, thinking that he had taken too little action. But this was his limit and he could not do business at a loss.

"Send out the guest." Zhong Zhenhai looked at An Zhiyuan with a close eye, then waved his hand to signal his subordinates to see him off.
Chapter completed!