Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

A pin drop could be heard in the room, and everyone fell silent for a moment.

Mrs. Qu touched An Jinshu's head with trembling hands. Her eyes were filled with distress and reluctance. It was obvious that she had made a decision.

"You are free to make your own decisions about your life. I just want you to live a happy and worry-free life. I support you, but the outside world is not as good as at home. I am afraid that you will suffer hardship and be burdened."

"Auntie, Yanyan is not afraid of hardship or suffering, but Yanyan is afraid of losing you."

"Silly boy." Ms. Qu knelt down and hugged the person into her arms: "My mother-in-law can't bear to leave you."

An Jinshu hugged Mrs. Qu with her backhand, her eyes were red. If she said she wouldn't let go, how could she let go of her family members.

"Madam, you..." An Ruhe looked at Qu in disbelief, never expecting that she would agree to Emperor Yuan'an's unreasonable request.

Mrs. Qu looked at him, feeling extremely aggrieved: "What? Do you still want to refuse? Husband, please tell me how you will face the consequences of rejection. Do you want us to go to that prison with you? Are you telling the truth about something that was originally false?"

"You won't be satisfied until the emperor chops off the heads of everyone in my An family, right?"

How could Mrs. Qu not complain when talking about the ins and outs? If he had not concealed it from them and from His Majesty the people of the world about the border fortress, Chen'er's child would not have settled in his home, nor would he have He would not think of retaliating against her Anjia if he was resentful, but now he is making Yanyan suffer this.

So now I heard that he wanted to refuse, so I got angry: "If you want to refuse, please come up with a countermeasure to prevent His Majesty Long Yan from being furious and angering Anjia. At least the girl who lit up a cigarette can still live. If you Shake your head, never thought that Yan Yatou and Ran'er would die together with you."

"Mother." An Jinran finally couldn't listen anymore. He stepped forward and knelt in front of her: "It's okay, my son."

"I didn't talk to you." Mrs. Qu angrily yelled: "You and your son have been fighting for more than ten years and have been beaten into pieces! Reckless man!"

An Ruhe's face turned the color of pig's liver after being scolded by his wife: "No, it's easy to talk to others, so why are you still scolding me?"

"What? My daughter is going to be gone soon, why can't I scold you to relieve my anger?"

Qu was born into a general family. Although his father later took off his general uniform when he entered the court and became an official, his inner temperament could not be changed.

After being Mrs. Hou Men for so many years, she has long developed a dignified and elegant temperament, which is rarely like this today.

"You...save me some face in front of the children." An Ruhe blushed, but he didn't dare to show up.

Mrs. Qu glared at him and snorted coldly, pulled An Jinshu up from the ground and said seriously: "If you want to protect Yan Yatou, please give me a countermeasure. I will die as soon as my old bones are broken. Yan Yantou will also Xiao, you can’t die with us because of your wrong decision.”

"Hey." An Ruhe sighed, and the seven-foot-tall man sat back on the chair slumped, his brows furrowed and his expression sad.

Just as he was about to speak, unfortunately, there was a knock on the door, and a servant's voice came from outside the house: "Master, Madam, someone has come from the palace, saying that His Majesty invites you to come to the palace for an audience. The carriage is waiting at the door of the palace. Still waiting."

An Ruhe stood up and said, "Tell him to wait for a moment."

"Yes." The person outside the door took the order and left.

An Ruhe's eyes darkened and his face was solemn. He looked at An Jinshu with complicated emotions in his eyes. He stepped forward and pulled An Jinran up from the ground and said to him: "Before we come back, keep an eye on your sister."

An Jinshu didn't understand what her father meant, why he asked his brother to look at her.

But then An Jinran's words cleared up her doubts: "Don't worry, father, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt my little sister."

So his father was actually afraid that Emperor Yuan'an would do something to her secretly?

If the other party wanted to kill her, there was no need to wait until she returned home, but she didn't say anything. Her father was also worried about her and thought that the matter would be resolved when they came back from the palace.

After the others left, An Jinran looked at An Jinshu and whispered, "Let's go for a walk together?"

An Jinshu would not refuse, so he nodded: "Okay."

It rained last night, but today it started to clear up. Water was still dripping from the eaves of the corridor. An Jinshu and An Jinran were walking side by side, neither of them speaking first.

Finally, An Jinran broke the deadlock and said, "Is it true that the little girl wants to go out and take a look as she said in the house?"

He stood still and looked at her: "Give up your identity as the legitimate daughter of the An family, give up your father, mother, and family members? Have you ever thought that if you go this time, you may never be able to come back to Kyoto in your life?"

An Jinshu smiled meaningfully: "Who said I can't come back?"

She pointed to the bird in the sky: "The bird flies high, but it still has to return to its nest in the end. The process may be a little difficult, but it will never forget its destination."

Looking at her innocent smile, An Jinran sighed helplessly. The little girl is still a child at heart after all, and she doesn't know that once some decisions are made, there is no room for regret.

"What's more, do I have a better choice?" An Jinshu's voice lowered: "If it is not allowed, will the An family be put in dire straits again? The person who made the decision this time is not Adi , Emperor Yuan'an will not show mercy to my An family."

An Jinran was silent, and then he roared and punched the pillar beside him, hard and cruel. In an instant, the skin and flesh on his fist were torn open and dripping with blood.

"It's all useless to me. What's the use of fighting for so many years? I'm such a failure as a human being that I have to sacrifice my sister to gain a chance of survival."

"Be angry." An Jinshu hugged his bleeding hand, took out a handkerchief and tied it on him: "Look, the pillars were broken."

An Jinran looked at her in disbelief, looking at the pillar, and then looking at his own hand, looking distressed: "Little sister, my hand hit the pillar, don't you feel sorry for my hand? Don't ask." Whether it hurts or not, you only care about this pillar!"

He held his chest and gasped: "My heart hurts so much, it feels cold and painful. My little sister only has pillars in her eyes, and she no longer has a brother like me."

An Jinshu punched him angrily, and An Jinran took a few exaggerated steps back and kept coughing, as if An Jinshu had exerted a lot of force with this punch.

Seeing his exaggerated performance, An Jinshu couldn't help but laugh. She patted him lightly and looked at his exaggerated appearance: "Let me declare first that I have no money. If my brother wants to blackmail him for money, I don't have it."

An Jinran burst out laughing when he heard this, and then saw him conjuring a purse out of nowhere like a magic trick. It was bulging with a lot of money.

He stepped forward, put the purse in An Jinshu's hand, frowned slightly, looked at her and smiled warmly: "My little sister doesn't have it, I have it."

Holding the heavy purse in her hand, An Jinshu felt mixed.

"Actually, my little sister wants to leave Kyoto." An Jinran said suddenly.

An Jinshu looked at him and said nothing.

"Actually, I can see that my little sister also likes Ah Chen."

An Jinshu: "?!"