Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

The faces of the An family members changed immediately.

This blatant favoritism was beyond their acceptance.

"Dad, even if you are partial, you can't be so partial!"

"I am partial, so what? You don't feel sorry for my granddaughter, so can't I feel sorry for her?"

Grandpa An's tone was very bad. Because of his weak body, he didn't even have much strength to speak, but his momentum was not weak at all.

"I tell you, Yanyan will stay with me in the future, don't think of bullying her again!"

"All my shares and property will be left to Yanyan. I, An Kangpeng, want to protect her. I want to see who dares to look down on her!"

"Dad! Can you not be so confused?"

An Yaoqing admitted that he was indeed biased in dealing with Nan Yan. He preferred An Muyao, who was sensible and excellent, and didn't like Nan Yan, who came back from the countryside, didn't know anything, and only made trouble.

But is this wrong?

Who doesn't like better children!

After he brought her back, he never lacked food or drink for her, and even used his connections to arrange for her to enter Zhide High School. He asked himself, he had done well.

It was she who didn't improve herself and didn't give them a chance to like her.

Can he blame them for this?

"Am I confused or are you confused?" Old Master An snorted coldly, "You can even lose your own daughter, and you don't know how to make up for it after finding her. When you lose her completely, you will regret it."

He said nothing more, he was too lazy to care about them, turned around and said to Nan Yan in a gentle voice: "Yan Yan, don't care about them, let's go."

An Yaoqing gritted his teeth, looked directly at Nan Yan, and didn't dare to get angry in front of the old man. He tried to speak in a gentle tone: "Yan Yan, I have something to tell you."

Nan Yan didn't intend to give him face, her unruly eyebrows were stained with coldness, "I have nothing to say to you."

"I'll say it again for the last time, you'd better not bother me in the future."

An Family: "..."

When Old Master An heard Nan Yan's emotionless words, his eyes became darker.

Yan Yan was so heartbroken that she didn't want to care about them at all!

Forget it, if Yan Yan really doesn't intend to forgive them, then don't forgive them.

Anyway, they did something wrong and they don't have the face to ask her for forgiveness.

Nan Yan pushed Grandpa An and walked past them slowly to wait for the elevator.

After a while, the elevator came up.

After the door opened, there was a tightly wrapped woman inside.

At first, no one recognized who she was. When An Muyao walked out of the elevator and knelt directly in front of Grandpa An, her identity was known.

"Grandpa, I really know I was wrong. I am sorry for Nan Yan. I am afraid that Nan Yan will return home and I will be sent away. Mom and Dad will not like me anymore, so I did those bastard things. I really know I was wrong. Please, give me another chance, don't drive me away..."

"Grandpa, I was too scared. I don't want to leave Mom and Dad, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to leave the An family... It's jealousy that blinded my eyes. I did something wrong and I am willing to admit the punishment. I only ask you to give me a chance to make a new start!"

An Muyao cried with tears, her pale face, red and swollen eyes, and she deliberately exposed her bandaged wrists and kowtowed to Grandpa An one after another.

Lu Lehua was so distressed watching from the side that he wanted to speak for her.

An Yaoqing grabbed her and motioned her not to go.

After knowing the truth, the three brothers An Zhici also saw An Muyao for the first time.

Even if they loved her in the past, their attitude towards her changed after what happened.

It seemed that he could not like her anymore.

Old Master An had a headache because of her crying. He pinched his eyebrows and said expressionlessly: "You get up first."

"Your parents raised you. I won't interfere too much, but from now on, you are not allowed to go to the old house again, and you should not appear in front of me again."

He couldn't forgive her for what she did just because she cried a few times.

Her mind was so vicious that she didn't deserve to stay in the An family.

But he could see that his son and daughter-in-law wanted her to stay.

In this case, he didn't want to care.

He just wanted to have his granddaughter to accompany him. They could do whatever they wanted.

"Grandpa, please don't be like this. I really know I was wrong. I will change, I will definitely change!"

An Muyao's heart was full of resentment, and she hated the cruelty and ruthlessness of Mr. An.

She had called him grandpa for eighteen years, but he didn't care about the previous feelings at all!

Damn old man, why didn't he die earlier!

No matter how resentful she was in her heart, An Muyao didn't show it on her face, she just cried.

She knew that it was useless to just ask Mr. An, and she said to Nan Yan: "Yan Yan, please help me beg Grandpa, I really know I was wrong, I won't fight with you for anything in the future, I will return you the identity of the eldest lady of the An family, my parents, and everything to you..."

"I just beg you, don't drive me away, please..."

An Muyao suppressed her hatred and begged.

Nan Yan carelessly helped Mr. An to tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes, and then looked up at her, "Have you said enough?"

An Muyao looked at her blankly, not knowing what Nan Yan meant.

"If you've said enough, get out of the way. We're in a hurry to go home."

Want to get her forgiveness?

What a sweet dream.

If the original owner was still alive, with her cowardly nature, she might forgive him.

But she was dead and it was impossible to forgive her.

"Yanyan, Yaoyao knew she was wrong. In order to apologize to you, she cut her wrists and committed suicide. Do you have to force her like this?"

Lu Lehua couldn't help but broke away from An Yaoqing's hand and came over to speak for An Muyao.

"She did something wrong, but murderers have a chance to reform. Can't you be more tolerant and give her a chance to get better?"

There was sarcasm in Nan Yan's eyes, "No."

She licked her red lips and sneered: "Cry twice and shed some blood just to be forgiven. Why?"

"If she really repented and really wanted to apologize to me, then she would have gone to Nan Hongyang's house and lived a hard life for sixteen years, so that she could empathize with the suffering I suffered back then."

"Oh, that was the life she was supposed to live, and I endured everything for her."

"She took over my life and wanted to ruin it. I'm not the reincarnation of the Virgin, so I can't forgive her."

An Muyao squeezed her hands fiercely, the hatred and resentment in her heart almost bursting out of her mouth.

She shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place, she should have taken action earlier and killed her!

There wouldn't be anything like this!

Nan Yan gently patted Mr. An, who was a little excited, and said softly: "Grandpa's health is not good. I don't bother to argue with you. Just stay away from me as far as you can in the future, and don't be an eyesore in front of me."

"You and your family can do whatever you like, don't make it difficult for me."