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Chapter 137 Father and Daughter (for Subscription)

And An An, who was hiding behind the tree, opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "An Lan, I didn't see my eyesight just now... Sister Xiyue is so strong! Why are you touching your neck all the time?"

An Lan's eyes were a little dull: "I'm thinking that it's a blessing in misfortune that my neck is still there."

Chen Ming turned around and asked the two people to run away now.

And he heard a miserable wolf howl, knowing that the battle on Daozai's side had also come to an end.

Sure enough, a person walked out from the dust.

Chlorella's head, with three knives on his waist, is exactly the knife.

He also saw Chen Ming in front of him, and then...

People walked to the left...

Chen Ming: "..."

In the end, it was Chen Ming who led An An and An Lan to catch up with Daozai, stopped him, and pulled him back.

"I kind of know why you managed to get to No. 106 when I asked you to go to villa No. 103. You, a road idiot, are really full of attributes..."

Chen Ming was full of resentment, if the knife hadn't been exposed early, he could have taken people away without anyone noticing.

"Where's the blood wolf who fought with you just now?"

Dao Zai didn't realize that he was being scolded at all, and still had a cold look: "Dead."

"Sigh~"

Chen Ming didn't think there was anything wrong, but An Lan had heard some rumors about the wild wolf group.I heard that many of the cadres of the Wild Wolf Group are D-level and above ability users, and each of them is at the top of the ability users in Xidu.

As a result, one of the cadres died in the hands of an unknown knife boy, and listening to his tone, it was no different from crushing an ant to death.

Seeing An Lan's eyes almost clinging to him, Dao Zai moved back and added: "Very weak!"

Chen Ming knew that what he meant was that the strength of this blood wolf should not be as good as Francis. He guessed that these serious veteran cadres were probably another one who got into the cadre position by relying on the D-level gene fusion agent.

"Fortunately, you stopped a cadre for me, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble."

Chen Ming patted Knife Boy on the shoulder and said gratefully.

Daozai's lips moved, but he didn't tell Chen Ming that he actually wanted to go back to the original place to find him, but somehow he ran into that blood wolf.

Under the leadership of Chen Ming, the group came to Sebastian's shuttle.

"Grandpa Sebastian!"

Seeing the familiar Mr. Housekeeper, An An's tears were like a broken faucet, and she couldn't help crying.

"Oh, Miss An An, it's good that you're fine, don't cry, don't cry, we'll go home right away."

After getting on the shuttle, An An and Sebastian were really relieved.

"Where are the guards?"

"You're stupid, they're just doing things with money. Even capable people can't stop us, so how could they be willing to come and die."

"Oh……"

An Lan's mood became a little depressed after getting on the shuttle, and she didn't escape the excitement and joy of being born at all.

"Xiyue, Uncle An must have spent a lot of money to invite you and Mr. Dao."

He lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Chen Ming looked at An An who was gradually regaining his cheerfulness: "It's not because of this, An An is my friend, and I will definitely save her if she is in danger."

"That's it, then... what about me?"

"what?"

Chen Ming didn't know what he meant by this.

"I mean, if it were me today..."

"I will save!"

An Lan raised her head in astonishment.

"Seeing as you sent so many flowers...but don't get me wrong, I don't mean to agree to your confession!"

Chen Ming quickly separated the relationship.

"Really? That's really a pity..."

An Lan rubbed her nose.

"An An..."

He called An An, who was lying on the seat in front of him.

"Hmm! What's wrong?"

An Lan knelt down in front of her with a "plop".

"Ah, what are you doing? Get up!"

An An was a little flustered, and hurried to him, trying to help him up.

"I know that my father has done unforgivable things to you, but I hope that you and Uncle Ann can have a lot of adults and spare my father's life."

"These are all done by the scoundrel An Daozheng. What does it have to do with you?"

An An tugged him, but didn't.

"The villain you are talking about is my father. Please, let my father go. I don't need Ping An Heavy Industry's property. I just ask you to spare my father. He did all this for me!"

An An looked at Chen Ming for help.

Chen Ming knew An An's entanglement, but after all, this was a family matter, and the kidnapped victim was also An An, so it shouldn't be up to him to decide whether or not to forgive.

An An saw the wound on his face that he had hit by himself before, and his embarrassed appearance, and thought that he was also locked up because he opposed his father's idea of ​​kidnapping him.

She softened her mouth: "You, you get up first. I will intercede with grandpa, and just don't pursue it."

Sebastian watched coldly from the sidelines: "Ahem, Miss, we will be home soon. I think it's better to discuss with the master what to do."

"This……"

Chen Ming stepped forward and helped An Lan up: "Go down first."

When seeing An Daoquan, An An hugged his grandfather and grandson together, feeling extremely excited.Although An Dao is old, seeing An An return safely, he also burst into tears.

"An An..."

An Qi stood aside and called out softly.

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it completely lost the courage to challenge An Daoquan to hand over all the shares, as long as An An was exchanged safely.

An An glanced at An Qi.

On the shuttle, Sebastian had already told her about the big fight between her father and her grandfather.

After knowing that her father, who always thought he was only focused on painting and didn't care about her at all, walked out of the studio after hearing the news of her kidnapping, and had a big fight with her grandfather with a red face, how did she treat An Qi? Improved.

In fact, the relationship between the two of them is not as good as that of an ordinary father and daughter. Sometimes it can even be described as bad.

Chen Ming saw her getting drunk in a bar before, and it was also because she broke up with her father on bad terms.

But this time she knew that her father had always loved her.

She wiped away her tears, walked up to An Qi, and hugged him in his surprised look.

"dad!"

An Qi hasn't heard her call herself that for a long time, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

After fiddling with it for a long time, he gently put his hand behind her head and said, "Oh, just come back!"

After parting, An Qi said to An An: "Aren't you always curious about what I do in the studio? Come with me!"

Because An Qi hadn't dealt with people for a long time, and regardless of An An's return, she dragged her to his studio.

Everyone followed to the studio.

"Ah, this...is all me?"

An An looked at the portraits of herself plastered everywhere in the studio. The realistic oil painting strokes outlined all her images from infancy, infancy, elementary school, middle school and college.

"But why didn't you tell me?"

An An gently brushed the unfinished sketch on An Qi's drawing board with her fingers.

An Qi replied: "Since your mother passed away, my spirit has been up and down. Only when I paint, I can control myself a little bit. Whenever I have a headache and go crazy, I will paint you I want to treat these as a coming-of-age gift for you!"

An An has always complained that it was because her father was unwilling to take over the family business, and as a result, she was forced to be unable to pursue her dream of becoming a star, and she always had resentment in her heart.

But today she learned that An Qi had actually suffered from schizophrenia when she was young.That's why he lived in seclusion and indulged in painting. Even when he missed his biological daughter, he only dared to look at her from a distance and then copied her crazily.

"Dad! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I've blamed you for so long!"

An An turned her head and leaned into his arms.

"Because I have been waiting for the day of your adult ceremony..."

The expression on An Qi's face twitched a little, and his expression became distorted and crazy, but those eyes still looked at An An with pity.

He quickly sat down on the drawing board and continued with his unfinished sketch.

A pair of eyes, crazy but full of the most sincere love in the world.

"Silly dad, I'm already nineteen this year... The coming-of-age ceremony, it's already passed..."

An An left the studio, feeling relaxed or heavy in her heart.

"Your father's illness is getting more and more serious. If someone has mental abilities, maybe he can be saved."

An Daoquan sighed.

"Then, we will discuss about your father, An Lan!"

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