3 Bay Street

After half an hour of cold wind blowing, I got up and wanted to go back to the hall, when I saw An Chen walking towards me.

He was in a good mood with his trouser pockets in his pockets, which annoyed An Yu even more. He stood up and pushed An Chen's shoulder with his hand.

An Chen only raised his eyebrows, walked around him and wanted to leave, An Yu pulled his arm: "Do you think you are much better than me? If there is no fourth uncle, you are nothing in the Han family!"

"What do you want to say?"

An Chen looked indifferent and calm, but An Yu hated his appearance so much since childhood. In his indifference, there was an arrogance that no one would pay attention to. An Yu just sneered and said nothing, Gritting his teeth, he turned around and jumped into the swimming pool.

The swimming pool built by the Han family was quite deep. An Chen stood by the pool and watched the man thrashing and struggling in the water without blinking his eyes. He was too calm.

It wasn't until Han Meng not far away screamed that the guests in the hall ran out one after another. Even Mrs. Han was helped out and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"He pushed An Yu into the swimming pool!"

Mrs. Han frowned, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Han Meng retorted loudly, her tone still full of grievances, "I clearly saw it! He pushed it down!"

Mrs. Han glanced at An Chen, then turned to Steward Lin next to her and said, "Go and see how the child is doing."

"I clearly saw it! He pushed it down!" Han Meng said loudly again, fearing that others would not believe it.

"You said you saw it? The hall is so far away from the swimming pool, and it's dark, can you see it clearly?"

Han Meng wanted to talk back, but when she saw that the fourth uncle, who was usually gentle and polite, was now a little harsh and reproachful, her voice suddenly became quieter. She wrung her fingers and felt aggrieved: "I...I didn't see clearly, Anyway, anyway, Xia Yu fell into the swimming pool..."

An Yu really became cruel. He was submerged in the swimming pool for a few minutes in the winter and ate his stomach full of water. When he woke up, he was already in the bedroom.

His skin was already fair, and he had just been picked up from the water. His appearance was a bit miserable, and he was very sympathetic to look at.

However, the first sentence he spoke was: "Auntie, it was An Chen who pushed me into the swimming pool..."

Only a few days after Han Qin came back, he knew that Mrs. Han was too fond of her younger son, and she would not do anything to An Chen because of Han Ning's face, but Han Qin was different, Han Qin was more impatient and fierce , she immediately stood up when she heard that, "Wait, auntie go find him!"

As soon as Han Qin left, An Yu looked up and saw Han Ning staring at him leaning on a cane. Although his expression was innocent, An Yu had the illusion that Han Ning had seen through him at a glance.

An Yu yelled weakly: "Fourth Uncle..."

However, Han Ning only took a deep look at him, then turned and left with a cane.

An Yu's heart was shocked, and panic rose inexplicably.

In the Han family, he was not close to anyone, but An Chen was different, An Chen had his fourth uncle backing him, An Yu felt that he was not very sure.Thinking of this, the hands hidden under the blanket tightly clenched the sheet, and his lips were almost bleeding from his teeth.

He couldn't figure it out no matter what, why the fourth uncle was so partial to An Chen when he also came to the Han family?

In the hall, Mrs. Han was so angry that she slammed the ground with her cane: "Let me ask you, did you push Ayu into the swimming pool?"

"No." An Chen knelt on the ground.

Han Qin sighed: "An Chen, as soon as your brother woke up, he said that you pushed him down. In this winter, besides you, is it possible that he jumped down by himself?"

An Chen was silent.

The sound of crutches rattling came from the second floor. Everyone looked up and watched Han Ning walking down the stairs slowly step by step.

When Mrs. Han saw her youngest son, she hurriedly said, "A'Ning, this time you can't take sides anymore. After all, An Yu is also your nephew..."

Han Ning nodded slightly: "Mom, Ah Chen has lived with me for so long, no one knows what kind of character he is better than me. Since he said that he didn't push him down, I naturally believe it. Besides, maybe it was dark at that time , it’s possible that Ayu accidentally slipped down. Now Ayu is fine, and today is the Chinese New Year. If you get angry over such a trivial matter, your health will not be good..."

"Fourth brother!"

Han Qin shouted, and Han Ning put his hand on her shoulder and smiled at her: "I know eldest sister is always fair, but some things are not believing, and you are not often at home, just deal with it like this, don't worry .”

Han Qin trusts this younger brother more than the nephew she is not familiar with.She is not a rich lady who doesn't understand anything, so she naturally heard her brother's implication, so she stopped intervening.

Mrs. Han glanced at her youngest son. Although she didn't speak again, there was some dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Han Se squeezed her shoulder: "Mom, it's a big event for Chinese New Year. The fireworks are about to start again. Let me help you out to have a look!"

Everyone ran out to watch the fireworks, and Han Ning lightly touched the kneeling boy with his crutches: "Don't kneel stupidly, get up and watch the fireworks."

An Chen raised his head and looked at him guiltily: "I'm sorry, fourth uncle."

"You didn't do anything wrong, what can I do for you?" Han Ning pressed his head, "Hurry up and go watch the fireworks."

Every year, the Han family would spend a lot of money to buy a lot of fireworks to increase the atmosphere. This year it was even worse. Butler Lin commanded a row of bodyguards. The fireworks lasted for half an hour, and they were extraordinarily beautiful in the night sky.

When the fireworks bloomed, they lit up the entire night sky.

An Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at the person next to him. Han Ning's elbow was still on his shoulder. He was wearing a black windbreaker. He looked a little thin and his face was a little pale. However, in An Chen's heart, this person was powerful. , Reassuring, and warm.

On the second floor by the window, An Yu sat on the bed, staring at the fireworks outside the window, and the cheering laughter of children came from the courtyard.

An Yu felt that he was a clown tonight, directing and acting in a farce, he smiled sadly in his heart, but the hatred in his heart grew uncontrollably like weeds.