Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular - zChapter 4: settle down
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On the first floor, Cheng An Yue went to see An Shizhen not downstairs. Instead, there were several settlers sitting in the living room. One of them was Anshi’s uncle and aunt, and a 14-year-old sitting next to him. The little girl is their daughter Ansuhua.
As for another man who is similar to An Shizhen, An Shizhen’s father, An Zhengyang, is sitting next to a woman, but this woman is relatively young and looks like she is about 30 years old. She is An Zhengyang’s mistress. The person in her arms is her son, who seems to be twelve or three years old.
Cheng Anyue did not expect that they would be here today. In fact, An Shizhen’s father and uncle did not live in the house of the family. Of course, she did not know the reason.
It’s just her identity. When she faced these family members, she was inevitably self-defeating. She also knew that these An’s family’s eyes were higher than the top, and they couldn’t look at her. They were a little embarrassed at the moment and didn’t know what to do.
However, there are still some courtesy.
Just as she was preparing to say hello, Ansuhua’s voice came, “Mom, how is she still here?”
Chen Rong looked at her daughter and said with a smile: “My mother doesn’t know about it, but you can ask the sister why she has lived here.”
“She is not my sister.” Ansuhua looked at Cheng Anyue with disgusting face. “A daughter who has broken the family, is also my sister?”
Cheng Anyue’s face is white, but isn’t it? In the eyes of An’s family, Cheng’s family is not worth mentioning, let alone Cheng’s bankruptcy. She really shouldn’t stay here.
She also wants to go home, but she didn’t get permission. She didn’t dare. After all, the previous lessons were enough.
“Well, it will be time to wait for the world to go down.” An Zhengyang said suddenly, it was a relief, but on another level, he did not take Cheng Anyue as a matter of fact.
For Cheng Anyue, An Zhengyang doesn’t take her seriously, that’s really… great!
Maybe, she will be able to go home soon.
Cheng Anyue bowed at them and then turned and walked upstairs. She was afraid of the existence of An Shizhen and was not used to getting along with the family.
When she just went upstairs, she heard the following comments.
“You said what this world thinks, my father lives outside, but he lets an outsider live in his home. Is there a big brother in your eyes?” That was Chen Rong’s voice.
“Yeah, the world is really awkward, how can you say that big brother, you are his father, even if he is a family owner, he can’t drive his father out of the house.” This is Chen Rong’s husband, Anjia Laosan An Chongyang sound.
“Dad, I don’t want to leave here, the house is big.”
……
Cheng Anyue couldn’t listen to it. The more she listened, the more she felt that she was a thief who stole something. She stole everything that should belong to An’s family.
In the living room, An Zhengyang’s face is not good-looking. In fact, An Zhongyang’s words are also his words.
As a son, I drove Laozi out of the house. What is this? In the past year, he has really been ridiculed. In any case, he can’t continue.
Cheng Anyue’s room was on the second floor of the second floor. After she opened the door and went in, she locked the door and squatted on the bed and began to cry. She really wanted to go home.
She misses her father, misses her mother, and misses her younger brother. She also wants to be like a family member. The family is sitting and talking together, but this seemingly simple thing is too difficult for her.
The more she thought, the more she was saddened by tears.
I don’t know how long it took, the voice of the butler outside, “Miss, it’s time to eat.”