Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

After saying that, An Xiran turned and left.

Lu Lehua looked at An Xiran's cold back in astonishment and disbelief. She felt hurt at first, and then angry.

She was his mother, and he treated her like this!

Lu Lehua shouted angrily: "An Xiran, stop right there!"

Unfortunately, An Xiran didn't seem to hear her shouting at all. He didn't even pause. He quickly walked to the door and slammed it.

"An Xiran!"

Lu Lehua was really angry this time.

The child she raised actually dared to rebel against her like this!

What did he think of her?

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Fourth brother must be angry with me, so he talked to you like this..."

An Muyao pulled Lu Lehua's sleeve pitifully, tears dripping, crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

She entered the hospital yesterday by "cutting her wrists to commit suicide" and was placed in this ward.

She spent a whole night coaxing Lu Lehua, and finally coaxed her to be happy and regained her love. She must not let An Xiran ruin it!

The hatred in An Muyao's heart kept spreading.

Why, she has been An Xiran's sister for eighteen years, but she is not as good as Nan Yan who has only been back for two years!

Anyone who is against her is her enemy, and anyone who stands by Nan Yan is also her enemy!

Thinking of this, An Muyao's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Since he was on the wrong side, don't blame her for not considering their eighteen years of brother-sister relationship...

Because she lowered her head, Lu Lehua didn't see the malice in her eyes, and comforted her distressedly: "Yaoyao, don't think too much, it's not your fault, it must be Nan Yan who is petty and fussy, and said something to your fourth brother, don't worry about him."

"In the future, you don't have to worry about Dad and Mom not wanting you, so in the future, you should try your best to have a good relationship with Nan Yan, and don't target her anymore, okay?"

"Your reputation is much more important than hers. It's not worth ruining your own reputation for her!"

"Now is the information age, and the updates are very fast. Wait a few days, when the heat is not so high this time, you can go abroad for further studies for a period of time, a few months or half a year, and after the storm is completely over, find a way to change everyone's opinion of you."

"You are going to be a musician, you must cherish your reputation!"

Lu Lehua has devoted almost all his efforts to An Muyao and cultivated her into a talented woman.

She was unwilling to let her be abandoned like this, so she and An Yaoqing thought about it for a long time before coming up with this solution.

An Muyao knew that Lu Lehua and An Yaoqing were still on her side because of her talent and strength.

However, she didn't dare to tell them that just yesterday, after the post was exposed, her teacher Huai Youyi called her and told her that she didn't need a vicious student.

She was no longer Huai Youyi's student and couldn't continue to learn violin from her.

The blow she suffered yesterday was not just this one.

Her studio was reported and badly reviewed by those nosy netizens and has now been blocked.

Her personal account has also become a place for those people to vent their anger, and the messages are simply unbearable to read.

Almost all the fans accumulated over the past few years have turned from fans to haters, and there are not even a hundred true fans who really stay...

Overnight, she almost lost everything!

And all this was thanks to Nan Yan!

An Muyao gritted her teeth secretly, with a fire burning in her heart.

She will get revenge sooner or later!

An Muyao slowly suppressed her resentment and hatred, and said softly with a well-behaved look: "I will follow your arrangements."

She raised her head and said firmly: "Mom, I will not let you and Dad down again!"

Lu Lehua nodded, raised his hand and patted her back, "Mom knows that you are a good child! Come on!"

"Yeah!"

#

After school at noon, Nan Yan was taken to the office by the dean.

"Nan Yan, come and sit down."

As soon as Nan Yan entered the door, the dean called her over enthusiastically.

"Dean, do you have something to talk to me about?" Nan Yan sat opposite the dean and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The dean had a stern face and pretended to be serious, "Can't I talk to you if there is nothing?"

"Yes, of course." Nan Yan leaned back in the chair a little casually, and said with a slight curl of her lips: "It just so happens that there are many people eating in the cafeteria now, so you can go after there are fewer people."

"Don't go to the cafeteria to eat in the future." The dean took out a few lunch boxes from under his desk and opened them in front of Nan Yan.

There were four dishes with a good combination of meat and vegetables, as well as rice and soup.

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows, "This is..."

The dean coughed lightly, trying to make himself look more sincere, "My family made a lot, and I can't finish it all by myself. You can come and eat with me at noon in the future."

He did this to take care of Nan Yan.

When he saw those posts that broke the news, he felt very distressed for Nan Yan.

He had never taken food from home before, and he always ate in the cafeteria, so there was no need to be so troublesome.

But he felt that if he invited Nan Yan to dinner, she would probably not agree, and he was afraid of hurting her sensitive self-esteem.

So he thought of such a way.

Nan Yan looked at him.

Her cold and unruly eyebrows were slightly raised, and she seemed to be smiling, which made the dean feel a little guilty.

He felt that with Nan Yan's intelligence, she must have guessed his thoughts.

Will she agree?

"Then thank you, dean."

Nan Yan leaned her elbows on the table, and her eyes were a little warmer.

Although she was not sensitive to emotions, she would respond with a good attitude to those who were truly kind to her.

The dean was taking care of her, and although she didn't need it, she didn't want to refuse his kindness.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said: "Then it's settled. After school at noon, you will come to my office to find me."

"Okay. "Nan Yan agreed happily.

#

After school in the afternoon, Nan Yan returned to the classroom from the computer room and prepared to pack her schoolbag to leave school.

But she found that there was a bouquet of flowers on her desk.

All the classmates were there, even Lu Rongrong, who had always been against her.

A classmate looked at her nervously.

A strange color flashed in Nan Yan's eyes, and then she walked towards her desk with an indifferent expression.

When she passed by Lu Rongrong, she suddenly stood up, clenched her fists nervously, lowered her head and said apologetically:

"Nan Yan, I'm sorry, I was deceived by An Muyao before, and I have been against you and troubled you. I was wrong, please forgive me!"

She was not a person who could not distinguish right from wrong.

The reason why she treated Nan Yan like that was not only because the original owner was too cowardly and humble, which made her look down on him, but also because of An Muyao's gesture.

However, now that she knew the truth, she only had contempt and disgust for An Muyao, and she would no longer be friends with An Muyao.

"Nan Yan, I hope you can give me a chance to make up for my mistakes..."