Let go of that white moonlight

An Xin entered the study room on the second floor. His grandfather, Pei Yuanhong, was sitting upright behind the desk, with an imposing manner all over his body, he seemed...not very friendly?

Uh, going back to Pei's house this time, it can't be a Hongmen banquet, can it?

Although An Xin was muttering in her heart, she remained calm on the face, and politely stepped forward to call for someone, standing when asked to stand, sitting when asked to sit, so well-behaved that she couldn't find any faults, just like the original owner's rebellious His virtues are so different that they are not enough to describe.

An Xin thought of this, and suddenly understood why the two of them were unfriendly to her. Thinking about it in another place, she would doubt it, right?After all, his changes before and after are really too big, it is not an exaggeration to say that everything is weird.

"An Xin, you are... really different from before. What caused you to have these changes? You and the An family..." Pei Shaojun intentionally only spoke in half, An Xin understood the situation, and continued naturally.

"No, and I won't." An Xin answered firmly, her voice and expression instantly turned cold, it wasn't aimed at her grandfather and uncle, but An's family.

Although he has not found any evidence, before the original owner killed himself, he did inadvertently discover some clues - the original owner's mother may not have died of illness, but died of a conspiracy. As for the weight of the conspiracy, He still needs to dig slowly.

An Xin didn't know if he should express his doubts right now, after all, he hadn't found any concrete evidence yet.

Both Mr. Pei and Pei Shaojun didn't speak, they just looked at him silently. If someone else came, he would probably be so stressed that he wanted to kneel right now, but An Xin couldn't, and felt inexplicably, unprecedentedly at ease.

He knew that as long as he could gain the trust of his grandfather and uncle, he would no longer be helpless.Since he is living in this world as the original owner, the original owner's grievances and the original owner's mother's grievances are all his responsibility.

Anjia, he will never let it go.

"Did you find out something? About... your mother's death." I don't know how long this oppressive silence lasted. Although An Xin didn't kneel down, there was still pressure. There was a thin layer of sweat, but in terms of momentum, he still held on.

Just when An Xin was thinking about how to break the deadlock, so that the conversation could continue, Mr. Pei suddenly spoke, and went straight to the point with one sentence, which made An Xin's heart skip a beat several times.

"Grandpa, did you find something?" An Xin asked sincerely, and the anxious and expectant look on her face could not be fooled.

"So, what did you notice? You dare not say it because you don't have evidence?" The old man said right, An Xin stood up subconsciously, showing a bit childish and unsteady.

"So, Grandpa, you all suspect mother's death just like me, isn't it normal? I... I did find some clues, but I didn't find any evidence. An Minghui cleaned up the matter very well. He No evidence will be left, but... Liu Yue must have stayed. I can probably guess that woman's thoughts. She wants to stay behind. She wants to use this method to tie An Minghui tightly and strengthen him and An Cheng. In the An family's position, but in fact, she still knows too little about An Minghui, once An Minghui knows that she has left such evidence, An Cheng can say that she... definitely won't be able to stay in the An family. "

There is no way, An Minghui is such a bastard and scumbag. Back then, the original owner's mother was blind to fall in love with such a hypocritical man. She lost her life and lost her life.

An Xin's sneering analysis made the Pei family's father and son tense up, and their faces were clearly stained with anger and sadness.

An Xin took a few deep breaths to calm her emotions, and only then realized belatedly that grandpa and uncle probably felt more uncomfortable than him.

"Grandpa, uncle, don't be sad. If mother's death is really a conspiracy, I will never let An Jia go, and An Minghui will never let go. I want the whole An family to be buried with my mother! However, I need your help, I can't do it alone." An Xin's show of weakness was too aboveboard, but the two men of the Pei family were stunned for a moment.

In the end, the father and son chuckled at the same time.

"You child, you are honest."

"Well, I'm an honest person, otherwise, how could I let them bully me for so many years."