An Yize just returned to her room before her feet, and An Xiyan followed her in. Her originally pretty little face was almost deformed due to hatred and resentment.

"Brother, tell me, is the woman in the photo that bitch Lin Ziyi?"

"Shut up!" An Yize glared at her sister, the anger in her eyes was self-evident, "If you dare to call Lin Ziyi "Bitch" in the future, try!"

An Yize was so upset that he had never been so irritable as he was today for so many years. At this moment, An Xiyan not only asked him with a distorted face, but also kept calling him a "bitter" in front of him. How could he not be annoyed?

Seeing An Yize, whose face had never been dull and cold, An Xiyan shrank her neck and her domineering arrogance immediately restrained a little.

Since Lin Ziyi appeared, An Xiyan has become more and more obvious that the only one in her elder brother's heart is full of Lin Ziyi, and there is no such thing as her sister.

The women An Xiyan’s favorite is her sister, who is probably a joke now. Only Lin Ziyi is truly the person in his heart.

The more I thought about it, the more An Xiyan felt hated.

Lin Ziyi not only snatched Tang Su's heart, but now, even her elder brother's heart was snatched away by her. The two best men in the imperial capital who originally loved her are now thinking about Lin Ziyi. How could she not complain or hate?

"Brother, if you don't say it, is it the woman in the default photo that is Lin Ziyi?"

After anger, she will be angry and hateful. Now, An Xiyan will never make An Yize angry anymore, because all her expenses come from An Yize. If An Yize is angry with her, she will be serious about her and cut off all her bank cards. Then how can she go out in the future? What else can she use to support her, the number one socialite in the imperial capital?

"Xiyan, you have been engaged to Tang Su for so many years. If you have a little ability, you will not have not married into the Tang family today. Instead, Tang Su fell in love with another woman." An Yize gritted his teeth and looked at his sister who had been spoiled since childhood. Then, he turned aside his gaze and said with a cold face, "If you have the heart to hate Lin Ziyi and think about how to deal with her, why not spend more time studying Tang Su and see how to save his little thoughts. Don't forget that in this world, you can still get divorced after getting married!"

"Don't I want Asu to like me? Don't I want to keep his heart tied to death? Don't I want to marry into the Tang family long ago as the young lady of the Tang family?" An Xiyan looked at An Yize with her eyes glaring at the copper bell, her teeth trembling with anger, and she continued to yell, "It's because there is a bitch like Lin Ziyi, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Enough!" An Yize could no longer listen. He completely lost patience to An Xiyan, the younger sister. He raised his hand, pressed his somewhat tired eyebrows, turned around, and waved his hand, "You go out, I'm tired!"

"Brother, just because of Lin Ziyi, do you not care about me at all?"

An Yize frowned, not wanting to say anything more to An Xiyan, the arrogant and unreasonable sister, and just continued, "Go out, if you have anything to do, tell your mother, I'm going to rest."

Seeing An Yize's impatient look, An Xiyan was also very angry. She stomped her feet, let out a cold "hum", turned around and ran out

Although it was already very late in the Tang family mansion, the entire mansion was still brightly lit.

At this time, there were old and young sitting in the hall, both of them were busy with their eyes wide open and looking at each other angrily, and no one was willing to let each other go.

Over the years, the old man has always been the only one in front of anyone. Even that boy Tang Su was obedient to him and did not dare to twist him. But when he arrived at his great-grandson, all his majesty was no longer effective and he could not cure him any trick.

"Do you eat?" The old man asked for a long time when he stared at the little guy opposite him.

"No!" The little guy stared at the old man angrily and replied without thinking.

"Do you drink water?"

"No drink!"

"Do you sleep?"

"Don't sleep!"

The old man was depressed, and stood up from the sofa with a crutch tightly held his cane, raised his hand and scratched his gray hair, and turned around to favor the little guy on the sofa opposite.

This brat is so stubborn, even more stubborn than the cow, even more than Tang Su. From this afternoon to now, for five or six hours, the boy has been clamoring to go back and go back to Lin Ziyi, but he is not sure. As a result, the boy has been talking to him, not eating or drinking water. It is past 11 o'clock in the evening, he doesn't sleep or do anything, just sitting on the sofa, stubborn and consuming with him.

No matter what he said or how he ordered people to coax him, this kid just didn't listen to anything and thought about going back to Lin Ziyi.

This kid is really good enough. He spent five or six hours and couldn't get in. He was so old that he had never seen such a stubborn person, let alone a little furry child.

I really don’t know who I learned this awesome temper!

"Hmph! When my dad comes back, he will definitely take me back to my mom's place." The little guy stared at the old man, and said angrily with his cheeks.

"You are a man, and you are thinking about what's going on with a woman all day long." The old man also stared at the stream like a child, and said angrily, "In the future, you must live with your dad and not stay with that woman every day."

"That woman is not someone else. She is my mother. Why can't I stay with her?" The little guy retorted with confidence, "Great grandpa, you just don't feel sorry for me, and you don't love me even more, so I separated from my mother. Which child does not live with my mother? If you have a mother, you will love her. Why can't I have a mother with my father?"

As he said that, the little guy's eyes turned red, and tears began to fall down like a twisted faucet.

The old man was used to seeing bullets, but he just couldn't stand the cute little great-grandson and shed tears. So, the little guy's heart immediately softened when he cried.

Thinking of Tang Su losing his mother when he was five years old, it was so heartbroken that he cried so hard that he broke his heart at that time. He could see that he didn't want to see the scene like that at that time, which was so heartbreaking.

The housekeeper and servant who were standing beside him were crying for the first time, and they felt very distressed. He came to the house before, but he never laughed, but this time he started crying. It was so heartbreaking.

The old man took the scarf from the butler's hand, walked to the little guy, raised his hand to wipe his tears. His movements were clumsy and heavy. Although he felt sorry for him, he still looked serious and said, "Man, whoever can cry when he can't move."

"That's not what Mom said!" The little guy glanced at the old man and retorted angrily.

"Then what did your mother say?" the old man said with a straight face.

"Mom said, if you want to cry, you have to cry loudly. If you keep holding it in, you will be terrible."

"Woman's opinion!" The old man said in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph! Grandpa, you don't love me or mom, so you say that."

The old man glared at the little guy. Could it be that he really wanted to argue with a five-year-old kid? He wiped the tears from the little guy's face and sighed. The old man finally let go and eat dinner obediently. I will send you back to your mother's place."

"Really?!" The little guy raised his black tearful eyes and looked at the old man, saying skeptical.

"What! When did you think my old man's words count?" the old man said to the little guy.

The little guy's face immediately turned from rain to sunny. He jumped onto the sofa and hugged the old man's neck and immediately kissed him heavily, "Great grandpa, you are so nice. I'll go to have a meal now. After the meal, I'll go back to accompany our Ziyi."

"No!"

The little guy's happy voice fell, and a heavy, hard and cool voice came in from the door. The old man and the little guy both turned their heads and looked towards the door, thinking they had heard it wrong.

Tang Su strode in, calmly, took off his black windbreaker and threw it to the servant beside him. Then, while pulling his shirt sleeves, he raised his eyelids to favor the old man and the little guy, and repeated, "In the future, this is your home, and you are not allowed to go back to your mother."

"Dad, what did you say?" the little guy asked with his big black eyes blinking in disbelief.

Tang Su rolled up one sleeve, raised his eyes and looked at the little guy again, then took another sleeve, and repeated as he walked towards the restaurant, "I said, in the future, you are never allowed to go back to your mother, and you are not allowed to be your son for other men."

When the little guy heard this, he became anxious and immediately rolled off the sofa without wearing his shoes. He caught up with Tang Su with barefoot, then hugged his long legs, raised his head, and asked with a stubborn and confused look on his face, "Dad, are you sick? You obviously didn't have the same attitude yesterday."

The man looked down at the little guy, his face was heavy and smelly, "Yesterday was yesterday, and today I changed my mind."

When he heard Tang Su say this, the little guy used his same trick again, and cried loudly with a "wow" sound, and the tears that had just died began to fall down again.

"Crying in front of me is useless, you should save money!" As he said that, the man broke open the little guy's hand and then strode towards the restaurant.

The little guy stared at the man's tall back with tears in his eyes, "My mother is right. You just don't like her or I don't like me, so you don't want her, and marry another woman and be my stepmother."

The words from the little family made the man's footsteps suddenly stop. The heart, which was already extremely depressed, seemed to be stuffed with a ball of wet cotton at this moment, and he couldn't breathe at all and felt very uncomfortable.

"Yes, you're right!" The man suddenly turned around, and his pair of eagle eyes were staring at the little guy with cold and angry eyes, "I just want to find you a stepmother and discipline you well."

"You hate you, I hate you!" the little guy shouted at Tang Su, "After I go back tomorrow, I will ask our Ziyi to marry Uncle An and never like you again."

After the words came, the little guy turned his head and took a short legs and rushed upstairs.

Humph! Great grandfather and dad both hate it so much, he never ignores them again.

The old man stood quietly in front of the sand in the hall and watched the big and small agitated, his gray eyebrows frowned into two caterpillars.

Tang Su is not right. Over the years, he has never seen him get so much angry at home, let alone inexplicably getting so big at a five-year-old child.

Is it the wrong medicine?!

"Asu, what did you do? He competed with the child as soon as he came back?"

It is too abnormal to say that I don’t want to marry another woman, but I still say that I want to find a stepmother for the child.

Tang Su was so upset that he couldn't tell the old man that all this was because Lin Ziyi agreed to be An Yize's girlfriend and wanted to make a clear relationship with him.

He only twisted his beautiful sword eyebrows and said hard and honestly, "Grandpa, don't worry about him. This kid's temper is the same as his mother. He will be stubborn and starved for two days."

The old man twitched his mouth. It would be better to starve him for two days than to starve him for two days.

Without paying attention to Tang Su, the old man walked straight upstairs, and while walking, he asked the butler to bring the food upstairs.

The Hakka nodded and agreed and went to do it immediately.

Although Tang Su's face was cold and smelly, he didn't say anything else. He just strode back to the hall and fell into the sofa, full of fatigue.

"Master, your dinner is ready. Do you want to use it now?" The servant walked over and said respectfully.

"No need." The man closed his eyes and leaned into the back of the chair, and said coldly.

I'm so full that I can eat!

The servant opened his mouth and saw that Tang Su looked extremely tired, he didn't dare to say anything else. He just nodded and quietly stepped down.

The man raised his hand, pressing his long fingers with distinct joints against his tired eyebrows, but he couldn't suppress his irritability and confusion.

Lin Ziyi, since you want to find my son’s stepfather, then, you won’t see your son in the future

Throughout the whole night, Lin Ziyi didn't know how she came here. She only knew that the dark darkness outside the window gradually faded away, and the whole sky became brighter and brighter, and finally, it was brighter and thorough.

All night, she sat quietly on the sofa, staring out the window with her big black and white eyes, doing nothing or thinking about anything, just waiting quietly for the night to retreat and the dawn to come.

A clear doorbell sound came from my ears again, just like the doorbell sounded last night.

Lin Ziyi's whole body trembled, and his blank brain, scenes from last night appeared clearly again, and the clear hurtful words echoed in his ears again.

She must have had a nerve that had a wrong thread last night, so she said that to Tang Su.

Recalling the angry figure when Tang Su left, such a strong sarcastic and contemptuous look, she felt that her whole heart was tightly held tightly, hurting, and she couldn't breathe.

He should hate her so much that he will never pay attention to her again!

The corner of her lips couldn't help but pull, and Lin Ziyi smiled mockingly. Isn't this the result she wants? What's so sad and regretful now?
To be continued...