After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Mr. An, An Linguang, looked at Wen Wen in a daze, his eyes full of love.

He felt that the person he felt most sorry for in his life was Anya, so after Wenwen appeared, he transferred his love to Wenwen because of Anya.

He knew that he couldn't blame Wen Wenwen for giving birth to half-twins, but that incompetent guy An Zhen was to blame.

But he really couldn't accept the An family raising an unrelated child, so he forced Wen Wen to make a choice.

"You're finally back, Rourou—" An Linguang's voice was a little lost in thought, and he felt as if Anya was standing in front of him at this moment.

A warm current surged in her tender heart, and she knew that Mr. An and An Ming's love for her was true.

And it was time for her to make a decision. Although, this decision is indeed a bit cruel.

"Noisy is in that room. He just fell asleep due to the interesting stories told by the nanny."

As Mr. An spoke, he pointed to a door in the suite.

Nodding tenderly, with tears in her eyes, her heart was filled with longing and longing for her son. She opened the door gently and approached the door.

The hotel room was very warmly decorated, and Nao Nao lay on the bed and slept soundly.

Wenwen walked to the door quietly and looked at Noisy's face. Her heart was filled with love and tenderness.

Nao Nao's eyes suddenly opened, and he seemed to feel his mother's arrival.

He sat up and looked around, with a surprised smile on his face when he saw Wen Wen through the crack in the door.

"Mom, is that you? I smell your scent..." Nao Nao's little body ran off the big bed and threw herself at Wen Wen.

Wen Rou burst into tears and squatted down to hug Nao Nao, who ran over with his bare feet. Her heart was filled with emotion and happiness, and she felt her son's dependence and love for her.

An's father, An Linguang, An Ming and the nanny who were present were all touched by this scene.

They saw a mother's deep love for her son and a son's innocent attachment to his mother.

Mr. An also shed tears. He thought of his wife and the days they had spent together.

He knows that the feelings between tenderness and noisy are sincere and cannot be separated.

He held Nao Nuo tenderly and gently stroked his hair. She felt her son's warmth and felt his heartbeat.

She knew that she couldn't lose him again, and she had to protect him and take care of him.

Nao Nao also hugged Wen Wen tightly, with a happy smile on his little face.

He knows that he has a mother who loves him and a warm home. He felt extremely happy and satisfied.

Time passed quickly, and Nao Nao gradually fell asleep again in the gentle embrace. Wenwen carried him back to bed and covered him with a quilt.

She kissed his forehead gently and left the room.

"Dad, I'm going back first. I have decided to send Taotao back to his biological father, and then I will return to the An family to accompany Nao Nao." The gentle eyes were full of determination.

"Have you thought about it?" An Linguang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Rourou, actually..." An Ming wanted to say something else, but he had to swallow it back under the sharp gaze of his father An Linguang.

In fact, An Linguang and An Ming were both surprised. Judging from today's situation, Taotao's father is probably Su Dong.

They knew Su Dong. Lu Qian and Su Dong were both Anya's friends in adolescence and frequent visitors to An's house.

Before Wen Wen left the hotel where Nao Nao was staying, she didn't forget to give the nanny a lot of advice.

She walked alone on the beach, feeling the sea breeze and letting her emotions overflow.

"Just after Wen Wenwen left, cough cough cough -" An Linguang's voice was hoarse and weak, and he began to cough violently.

His body was shaking a little, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

An Ming and the nanny at home quickly stepped forward to support him, with looks of concern on their faces.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" An Ming looked at his father, his eyes full of worry.

He saw that his father's handkerchief was stained red with blood, and the bright red color stung his eyes.

He didn't know what happened, but he knew it must be something very serious.

An Linguang's face was pale, and his body was trembling, as if he was suffering from great pain.

He gasped, coughed, and then spat out mouthfuls of blood again. His eyes were full of helplessness and helplessness, as if he was asking them for help.

The nanny quickly took out the medicine box and gave An Linguang one of his usual medications.

She gently wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and handkerchief, her eyes full of concern and worry.

An Ming stood aside, watching all this anxiously, his heart full of helplessness and helplessness. He knew that his father was going through a painful ordeal and that he needed his help and support.

"Dad, are you sick?" An Ming held his father's hand tightly, his eyes full of determination.

"We will fly back to country C early tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry about the group's affairs anymore. You can receive treatment in the hospital with peace of mind..."

"Mingming, you don't need to be hospitalized anymore. Dad doesn't have much time. I feel relieved to have you in the An family. I feel ashamed of your brothers and sisters in this life. Now that An Zhen and Anya are gone, Dad has to go find them." . I hope you can treat Nao Nao kindly and treat him as your own." An Linguang said weakly.

An Ming's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness. He knew that his father had made up his mind and he could not change his mind.

He could only nod silently, tears welling up in his eyes.

He thought of his younger brother and younger sister. They were unhappy in the An family and have now passed away.

He also knew that his father had always had high hopes for him, hoping that he could inherit his business and carry forward the Anshi Group. But now, he couldn't do more for his father.

"Dad, don't worry, I will take care of Nao Nao. I will also work hard to run An's Group and make it stronger."

An Ming said, he looked at his father, his eyes full of firmness and determination. He knew that he had to become stronger, for the sake of his father and the An family.

An Linguang nodded after listening to An Ming's words, and then looked at the nanny.

"Mother Chen, you are an old man in our family. After I leave, please take care of Mingming and Nao Nao.

"I leave all these things at home to you. With so many staff members, I can only trust you.

"For me, our relationship is no longer as simple as employment. You are family..."

After listening to An Linguang's words, Chen's mother also shed tears. "Don't worry, Master, I will take good care of them. You should also take good care of them. They will definitely get better."

An Linguang smiled and then looked at An Ming.

"Mingming, you are a sensible child, and dad has always been very trustworthy about you. However, dad still has one thing that he has not finished. Please come here..."