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Chapter 328 Who Is My Biological Father?

"what!"

In the silent night, there was a cry like a pig being slaughtered. The security guard's face turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead disappeared to the ground.

Jun Mohan frowned, his voice was full of displeasure, "Too noisy."

The security guard immediately bit his mouth, not daring to make any sound, for fear of angering the Buddha, his eyes turned gray.

"Mo, forget it."

The gentle voice seemed to warm the security guard's voice like a ray of sunshine, and he cried out.

"Hope you stay this lucky,"

Throwing away these words, Jun Mohan came to An Xiaoxiao's side, different from the coldness just now, his deep eyes were full of indulgence, and took her uninjured hand towards the direction of the car.

Sitting in the car, combing her messy hair with slender fingers, Jun Mohan looked at her.

"An'an, aren't you going to say something?"

"Don't you know everything?" An Xiaoxiao asked without answering.

His fingers paused, Jun Mohan continued to move his hands, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to know, just ask me."

"I asked, will you tell me?"

Looking at those glowing red eyes, Jun Mohan's heart was full of distress, this fool, if she asked, he would definitely do it, and he wouldn't make it like this.

"you say?"

"Who is my real father?"

"An Junfan."

As soon as the three words came out of Jun Mohan's mouth, An Xiaoxiao's eyes filled with tears, and she looked at him with an aggrieved expression, "You really knew it a long time ago."

"An'an, I'm here for your own good."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen."

An Xiaoxiao covered her ears, buried herself between her legs, and scorching tears spilled on the back of Jun Mohan's hands, directly scalding his heart.

"An An, the An family is not as simple as you think. An Shide and An Fei'er are not good people. Do you think that An Fei'er really wants to accept you as her daughter? She is because of what you have in your hands."

thing?

She has nothing now, what else is coveted by others, Mo is coaxing her again.

Looking at the crying An Xiaoxiao, Jun Mohan was full of helplessness, "An An, how could I be willing to lie to you, the necklace around your neck is a bank key, if I guessed correctly, there is something they want in it .”

An Xiaoxiao touched her neck subconsciously, "Is what you said true?"

Jun Mohan hugged her, and said distressedly: "Eight * nine is not far from ten."

"Even if they are uneasy and well-intentioned, I have the right to know why you always keep it from me?"

When talking about this, An Xiaoxiao started to cry again, and Jun Mohan wiped her tears in a hurry, "This is not an example, if I were in Fan, you let me sleep on the floor."

"Okay, you said it yourself, I didn't force you."

Looking at those eyes that became brighter after being washed by tears, Jun Mohan smiled, "I said it myself."

Maybe even An Xiaoxiao didn't know that tears were her best weapon against him, as long as it made her happy, even if he took off the stars from the sky, he would be willing to do so.

"Mo, I still want to see the president of An's."

"it is good."

Jun Mohan agreed without hesitation, and held An Xiaoxiao's hand, "Get dressed up tomorrow, and I'll take you to see him then."

"Ah."

An Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, and after tossing around most of the night, when she got home, Gu Chengxuan had already been waiting there for several hours.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you?"

"Aunt Wu, see off the guests."

Jun Mohan's face was very ugly, and he was able to squeeze out a handful of water gloomyly. Thinking that all this tonight was caused by Gu Chengxuan's meddling, his eyes became colder and colder.

An Xiaoxiao took Lajun Mohan's hand, looked at Gu Chengxuan, "Thank you for coming so late."

"Xiaoxiao, since you're fine, I'll go first, so as not to be drowned by someone's jealousy."

When he said this, Gu Chengxuan glanced at Jun Mohan, and quickly disappeared into the villa.

An Xiaoxiao smiled, "Mo, don't tell me, Cheng Xuan's analogy is very appropriate."

"is it?"

With a gloomy tone and a hint of threat, An Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes."

"An Xiaoxiao, you're getting bolder." As he spoke, Jun Mohan held An Xiaoxiao's hand.

"pain."

"I'll give you medicine."

Seeing the scratch on her wrist, Jun Mohan became abnormal, turned and left here.

An Xiaoxiao sat down, her mind was full of what he said, when she thought of An's family, she felt both anticipation and sadness in her heart.

Xinxin, do you have ulterior motives in getting close to her?
Thinking of this, his face crumpled into a ball. When Jun Mohan came out, he saw this scene and pretended to ask unintentionally, "I was wondering if An Yuxin approached you on purpose, right?"

"how do you know?"

"What I want to know, I will naturally know."

Jun Mohan said something, and lowered his head to deal with An Xiaoxiao's wound, "This An Yuxin is a special existence in An's family, unlike ordinary daughters of wealthy families who only think about intrigue."

"I also believe that Xinxin will not be this kind of person, but it is inevitable that I am still a little worried."

When An Xiaoxiao said this, her tone was a little lonely, and she also changed unconsciously.

Jun Mohan wrapped the bandage carefully, raised his head, and looked at her with deep eyes, "Learning to protect yourself is a very hard work, so leave it to me."

"it is good."

The hoarse voice fell, An Xiaoxiao yawned, with a tired expression on her face, she said nonchalantly, "Mo, I'm tired."

"Sleep at ease, I will accompany you."

Sure enough, not long after, she heard her snoring, Jun Mohan's lips turned cold, and when he thought of An Shide, the air seemed to freeze.

hospital.

An Shide was lying on the ward, his eyes closed, and he kept muttering: "Jun Fan, Jun Fan."

When An Fei'er came in, when she heard this name, her eyes narrowed, her face was full of ferocious expressions, her father still thought of "his" name in his dream.

An Junfan, I will not give up An's to your daughter, even if you own 30.00% of the shares, so what, An Xiaoxiao doesn't know anything, An's is still mine.

An Fei'er returned home with a smile, and met An Yuxin who was still playing with her mobile phone, her face changed slightly, her tone was very serious.

"Go to sleep."

"No, I'm waiting for a call."

It's been a day, why hasn't my sister called me? I don't know if I have found out about Mei Lin. Thinking of this, An Yuxin's face drooped.

There are not many things this girl can make her obsessed with, except for painting, the only thing she can do is to confront her about An Xiaoxiao's affairs, could it be...
"Whose call are you waiting for?" An Fei'er asked.

"elder sister."

As soon as An Yuxin's words fell, An Fei'er's eyes were full of resentment, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "What did you ask An Xiaoxiao for?"

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