Chapter 7 What She Doesn't Know
"Speak!" he shouted angrily.
"I'm not sure about this!" Qin Chuan whispered.
An Shaoting could no longer control his emotions and threw his phone to the ground, trembling all over.
In my mind, there are scenes of An Xiyue being forced to cry helplessly.
There is a feeling that a woman whom I have raised for many years has been persecuted by others, so crazy that I want to kill someone.
He pressed his hands on the desk and it took him a long time to calm down.
He picked up the landline and pressed a string of phone numbers. Soon a ringtone came from the other side of the phone. His heartbeat accelerated irresistible. He was particularly afraid of hearing the girl's helpless cry, and he was also particularly afraid that she would not answer the phone.
He called three times, but An Xiyue did not answer the phone.
He was completely panicked, turned around and went out of the door, and went directly to the president's office.
After the secretary asked for instructions, Wensheng said to him, "The President lets you in!"
Anmu was looking at the documents, and he whispered without raising his head, "Is there anything wrong?"
He endured the excitement in his heart and whispered, "Dad, I want to pick up Yueyue back!"
Anmu slowly raised his gaze and landed on him, "Why?"
An Shaoting said in a deep voice, "Why must I send Yueyue there? Just because the Ji family has power and power? Just because they ran to say that Yueyue's horoscope is good for her husband, would she ask her to cheer for Ji Molin's sick son?"
An Mu's eyes were low and he said slowly, "Why did I adopt her at the beginning? Just to let her be the eldest lady of An's family?"
An Shaoting took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in his heart, "Even if we have to deal with the Ji family and Ji Molin, I don't believe we will lose! Do you have to sacrifice a woman?"
An Mu suddenly picked up the ashtray at his hand and smashed it hard at An Shaoting, "Did you forget how your mother died? He actually came to me for the sake of a woman and shouted at me. Do you believe it or not, I will let her live in the Ji family immediately?"
The ashtray hit An Shaoting's forehead, and blood slowly flowed down. He clenched his fists and stood there without saying a word.
An Mu sat on the chair, his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water, and he was full of anger, "I can train her to be a lady from a family, and I can also destroy her!"
"I was wrong!" An Shaoting whispered.
An Mu took a deep breath, his turbid eyes were extremely sharp, "If you are not cruel and ruthless, you will not become a king! You will feel pity for a chess piece. In the end, you are not even as good as a chess piece. Stay away from her, and you must not touch her!"
"I understand!" An Shaoting's eyes drooped.
An Mu was confused. An Shaoting had always been calm and would not suddenly lose control for no reason. He thought of something, "Did Ji Molin and Yueyue go to bed?"
An Shaoting calmed down, "I can't confirm it yet, but it seems that there is this possibility!"
An Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and said in a deep voice, "I will ask you Aunt Lin, don't contact her."
An Shaoting felt uncomfortable and didn't notice the strange thing flashing in An Mu's eyes.
"Yes!" He turned around and left the office.
An Mu picked up the phone and dialed it out, "That girl seems to be having sex with Ji Molin. You can find a way to ask!"
After hanging up the phone, he gradually smiled.
He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.
After leaving the hospital, An Xiyue followed Ji Molin into the car. She sat next to him and looked at him from a distance and whispered, "Young Master..."
The man narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you call me?"
The girl rolled her eyes, "Ji...Molin?"
What should she call him? She glanced at him secretly.
Chapter completed!