Every ti the word "Mom" is ntioned, An Nan’s emotions always get sowhat uncontrollable, as "Mom" is also her greatest pain.
Over the years, she could never figure out why a woman as kind as her mom could be so despised by An Ruiyang, and even driven out of the An Family after Dad’s passing, enduring all sorts of tornt. What was it all for?
Unable to make sense of it, she felt hatred—hatred for An Ruiyang, hatred for the An Family. Many tis, she truly wanted to destroy that place, yet she couldn’t bear to because it held her most beautiful mories—with Dad and Mom.
The first person to sense An Nan’s heightened emotions was Lin Mubai beside her. He imdiately pulled her into his arms, glaring sharply at the three people in front of them: "Enough. If you have no further business, please leave. You are not welco here."
Leave? How could she leave so easily? If she left, how could she attain everything she wanted?
Xi Xilan’s eyes were full of gloom as he secretly tugged on An Ruiyang’s sleeve beside him, who understood imdiately.
His gloomy gaze lingered on the couple in front of him: "Lin Annan, if you want to cut ties with , fine; hand over the Nanqi Group to ."
"By what right?" An Nan’s coldness hardly reflected in her eyes.
"By what right? By the fact that your father is my son, and the company he left behind—don’t I, as his father, have the right to handle it? I don’t want to give the company to you now, so quickly hand over the shares you acquired through improper ans."
"Exactly, exactly, half of Nanqi Group and this ’Champs Elysees’ belong to . What gives you the right to take it all?"
An Yuya’s eyes were filled with greed, wishing that An Nan would hand everything over to her right now.
Seeing the greed in An Yuya’s eyes, An Nan felt nothing but full disgust. She just wanted this family of three to leave quickly. She didn’t want to see them anymore. When it ca to Dad and Mom’s matters, she would not hesitate to use so tough thods when necessary.
Seeing An Nan continuing to stay silent, An Yuya grew more and more anxious inside.
"Lin Annan, don’t think you can take everything. What you own belongs to the An Family. You thief, give it back."
"Give it back?" A cold smile played on her lips: "Even if I give it back, what does it have to do with you, an adopted mber of the An Family? What right do you have to yell here?"
Giving them face was only causing harm to herself. At this point, An Nan had no desire to tangle with them anymore, and she wasn’t without sharp words, just that many tis she felt there was no need.
The ntion of being an adopted child imdiately struck a nerve with An Yuya. Since childhood, she had hated being told she was adopted, as it would make her feel a deep sense of fear. Being adopted ant that the An Family had no real connection to her and could kick her out at any ti. When she heard that Lin Annan was back, she felt terrified and scared, unable to sleep many nights for fear that she would be told to leave the An Family upon waking, robbing her of her luxuriously elegant life.
She didn’t want that, and she especially didn’t want to return to a poor life.
Thinking that if she did not fight tonight, she’d be back in the poor life she looked down upon the most, An Yuya’s facial expression beca twisted: "Lin Annan, shut up. Shut up."
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