My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

“Actually, it is very difficult to achieve this goal.”

An Nuo withdrew her hands and looked serious, "The controller has a very strong sense of supernatural powers, so only ordinary survivors can get close to him, and my appearance has an advantage. According to you, it is harmless to humans and animals, so I became a Part of the assassination squad."

Seeing An Lin's dazed look, An Nuo held back a smile and patted An Lin's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid. Now we are in a society ruled by law. I didn't do anything like Mo Chenghuan. You are still my friend."

An Lin opened his mouth, looking at An Nuo in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" An Nuo sensed that something was wrong, even if it was surprise, it shouldn't have such an expression.

An Lin lowered his head and wiped his face, but didn't speak for a while.

"Are you uncomfortable?" An Nuo was a little confused, so seeing An Lin's appearance, it seemed that his world view had collapsed.

"You, you..." An Lin raised his hand and organized his words for a while, "You assassinated the controller not only because he was brutal, right?"

"How do you know?" An Nuo looked at An Lin in surprise.

"I, I guessed it." An Lin tried to stay calm, his legs under the table kept shaking.

"It's a personal enmity." An Nuo pursed her lips, "I only talked to the captain about this."

An Nuo bowed his head and took a sip of Peach Duoduo, the sweet taste lingered in his mouth.

"When the end of the world came, I was still very young, only three or four years old. Before my parents died, they had no choice but to entrust me to my neighbor's little brother who was alone. The little brother took me with him all the time, and gave me everything to eat first. , no matter what danger happens, he will be the first to protect me.

But later, the little brother was taken away by the guards of the controller. I have no power, so I have no value, and I was thrown into the abandoned building to fend for myself. "

An Nuo tried hard to remember, "Afterwards, a team of bandits gave me a bite to eat, and then sold me to the caravan. There were too many changes in the middle, and I can't remember. I always remember to find my little brother, but Later, ten years later, I can't even remember his appearance."

An Lin stared at An Nuo, hesitant to speak.

"Later I heard that the controllers trained all the supernatural beings they captured to become emotionless personal guards, and they would kill those who disobeyed." An Nuo sighed.

"So I have to kill the controller because of my personal hatred. It's a pity that I'm still too young. After being a servant for so long, I finally got a chance to get close to the controller. As soon as I took out the knife, I was discovered by the controller. thrown into the dungeon."

An Lin didn't smile this time, his expression was unexpectedly serious.

"An Nuo, have you ever wondered why it is such a coincidence that there is a supernatural person in the dungeon who just happens to allow you... to wear books."

For people with this kind of supernatural ability, any fool would know that they should be locked up alone.

"What do you mean?" An Nuo frowned, a little puzzled.

"Let me tell you a story." An Lin hesitated for a moment, and approached An Nuo.

"Once upon a time there was an author named An Lin, he was simply a fool."

An Nuo looked at An Lin in surprise, showing a mysterious smile.

"I like the beginning."

An Lin's expression was still heavy, "An Lin has written many novels, and he keeps trying to find out which style suits him. Among them, there are two or three novels that he dug and left unfilled."

An Nuo looked at An Lin suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"You should still remember that An Lin is a bad name, so he..." An Lin breathed a little shortly, he kept getting closer to An Nuo, almost leaning over half of his body.

An Nuo leaned back tactically, distanced himself from An Lin.

An Lin suddenly saw An Nuo's flat stomach.

An Nuo waited for a while, only to see that An Lin kept one movement, as if he was being nailed, and his eyes were fixed on his stomach.

"I'm so anxious to say something." An Nuo poked An Lin.

An Lin suddenly calmed down, sat back in his seat, and gulped down the milk tea in front of him.

An Nuo looked at An Lin with a puzzled expression, "You're a waste of names, what then?"

"There's nothing else to do." An Lin drank the milk tea in one breath, "I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do, I'm leaving first, and I'll treat you to milk tea later."

An Nuo sat in her original position, watching An Lin flee as if fleeing, she couldn't help frowning.

What exactly did An Lin want to say? Why did he stop talking when he saw his stomach?

An Nuo lowered his head and patted his stomach in doubt.

After coming out of the milk tea shop, An Nuo finally had time to look at the house that the Bai family couple had prepared for him. It was a 350-square-meter flat. The moment An Nuo opened the door, he could feel the smell of money.

The happiness of the rich is really unimaginable.

An Nuo looked at the spacious living room and felt that he could ride a bicycle around. After visiting all the rooms, An Nuo chose a room to lie down on. The mattress was so soft that An Nuo didn't want to get up.

If this is simply cleaned... it will take an hour or two.

An Nuo closed her eyes, raised her hand to touch her stomach, and couldn't help but think of An Lin's strange behavior today, it seemed...something was wrong.

How did he know that he had a personal enmity with the controller?

He said that he was named as a waste, and what does it have to do with him.

The question he asked, An Nuo also finds it strange now when he thinks about it.

That's right, why couldn't he assassinate the controller by himself? After being thrown into the dungeon, how could it be such a coincidence that he was with a superhuman who could make others wear books?

The more An Nuo thought about it, the more something was wrong, he got up from the bed, put his hands on his face and fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a while, An Nuo felt that he could vaguely find a clue, but he just couldn't connect it.

The phone vibrated twice, An Nuo turned on the phone, it was a message from Aunt Yang, and there were guests at home again.

Batch after batch, endless.

An Nuo frowned, touched her belly and got up to the door, looking at the empty and quiet flat floor, An Nuo didn't want to leave.

Entertaining guests is tiring, and today is counted by the day, and it's time to play a two-player game with my uncle.

The bag of jelly is gone!

An Nuo was sitting in the car, browsing the fun popping candies, feeling like she was going to be at the end of her rope.

As soon as An Nuo entered the villa, she saw Aunt Yang's eyes full of embarrassment. They came from a few offshoots of the Mo family. When she saw An Nuo, she smiled. She was too humble.

An Nuo didn't like these people very much. These people even brought their children with them. When they saw An Nuo coming, they deliberately pinched the child and cried loudly.

"I didn't let them in, so they just cried at the door." Aunt Yang had no choice but to keep yelling."

"Did you tell Mr. Mo?" An Nuo's head hurt a little.

"Secretary Li answered the phone, saying that Master Sheng Huan is meeting with the boss of an important cooperative company. Once the meeting is over, he will tell the young master." Aunt Yang sighed.

"What's the matter, let's talk." An Nuo cut to the chase, looked at the crowd in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"According to seniority, I have to call you sister-in-law." A man stood up, holding the teary-eyed boy in his hand.

"We didn't come here on purpose to find trouble, it's really Brother Sheng Huan who won't give us a way out." The man looked distressed.

"Why not give you a way to survive?" An Nuo sneered.

"When Mr. Mo was in charge of the family, our family had a large population and the situation was not good. Mr. Mo took pity on us and could allocate about [-] yuan a month.

But after Brother Sheng Huan took charge, we didn't even have a dime this month. "

The man pushed the child forward, An Nuo took a step back, supported the boy with one hand, and subconsciously protected his stomach with the other.

"The children at home still have to go to school, and all kinds of things cost money. Tell me, is Brother Sheng Huan not giving us a way to survive?" The man looked dissatisfied, and the others also responded and cried poorly.

"Aren't you hands and feet?" An Nuo frowned, "Just relying on the money allocated by the family and doing nothing?"

"Sister-in-law, you can't say that." The man was prepared, and handed over a medical certificate, "I have a liver problem, so I can't work, and my wife has to take care of the children. We are a family, and it's not right to support me." Is it? Our family really needs this money."

"Yeah, I'm sick too." The rest of the people stood up one after another, holding medical certificates in their hands. An Nuo took a quick look and found that they were all issued by a hospital, and even the doctor's signature was signed by the same person.

Are you doing wholesale?

"If you are sick, of course you need to be treated." An Nuo said with a blank expression, "Why don't we arrange for you to stay in Mo's private hospital today?"

"What about the child, don't..." The man made a gesture of counting money, "Otherwise, if the news gets out, the Mo family won't reach out to help their family members when they see difficulties. How bad it is."

"It's really difficult for you?" An Nuo rolled his eyes and pointed to the belt around the man's waist, "Gucci's, it costs thousands of dollars, you tell me it's difficult?"

"This, this is fake." The man lowered his head and was about to untie his belt, but An Nuo raised his hand to make him stop.

"I give you two choices.

First, find the old man or Mo Shenghuan to cry, don't pretend to be poor on my side.You know whose family I am, and when I get angry, I will let you eat and walk around!

Second, if you continue to stay here, I will not give you a penny. Don't blame me for not showing respect to your relatives. Call the police immediately. When the time comes to take you away, I might even give you a pair of silver bracelets. "

This is the scene that Mo Shenghuan has to face after taking over the Mo family.

An Nuo took a deep breath, feeling a bit uncomfortable with a dull pain in her stomach, and she had to deal with it quickly.

"I'll count to three, if you don't leave, the police car will pick you up." An Nuo sat on the sofa, turned on the phone and pressed Yaoyao, "One."

"Sister-in-law, how can you do this, son, please uncle." The man was anxious.

The children watched and knelt down, An Nuo got up and swept the teacups on the table, and fell to the ground, showing murderous aura, pointing at the tip of the man's nose, "Two!"

Several men were stunned, and the children were even more shocked.

"Three!" An Nuo pressed the call button, his eyes revealed a bit of fierceness that wanted to kill everything.

One pair of father and son ran out, and there was a second pair. After all, they all ran away. An Nuo immediately sat down, clutching his stomach and turning pale.

The living room was in a mess, broken teacups, tea, and footprints of men and children spread all the way to the door.

"Aunt Yang." An Nuo took a deep breath and calmed down, "In the future, if these people come, even if they are hanged at the door, don't let them in."

"Yes, Master An." Aunt Yang brought tea guiltily, "Master An, are you feeling unwell?"

"Give me some warm water, no tea." An Nuo pursed her lips, "I'm just mad."

Aunt Yang brought warm water, and An Nuo drank a few sips to relieve her a little.

Looking at the mess on the ground, and remembering that he had to bother to cover it up at night, which may have to be like this for a long time, An Nuo couldn't help feeling tired.

What An Lin said was right, sooner or later he would not be able to hide his stomach, and the fire could not be covered with paper, so it is better to avoid it as soon as possible, so as to save the miscarriage.

Uncle's condition is better now, he can go to work and eat by himself, even if he is not around, he can take care of himself.

An Nuo was thinking about how to tell Mo Shenghuan, the phone vibrated a few times, and looked down, it was uncle's video request.

An Nuo thought for a while, switched to a voice call, and pressed the connect button.

"Nuo Nuo?" On the opposite side was the anxious voice of my uncle.

"Mr. Mo." An Nuo got up, walked towards the second floor, and got straight to the point, "Let's separate."

The other side was silent for a while, and it took a long time to reply with an aggrieved "no".

An Nuo opened the closet and looked at the clothes full of them, all bought by her uncle, and looking at the whole room, it seemed that they were all uncle's things.

Lowering her head and touching her stomach, An Nuo pursed her lips.

"Then let's get a divorce."

The phone was hung up immediately, as if as long as he hung up quickly enough, what he said just now can be regarded as nothing.

An Nuo couldn't help but wryly smiled, took her book and the things used for the live broadcast, and before she went out, she heard the sound of brakes outside.

An Nuo was going downstairs with her things when she heard Mo Shenghuan's hurried voice.

"Nu Nuo!"

An Nuo stood on the stairs, seeing Mo Shenghuan striding towards him, her hair was messed up.

Mo Shenghuan stared blankly at the things An Nuo had packed in his hands, and raised his eyes to An Nuo.

An Nuo saw that the dark eyes were gathering water little by little, and the end of the eyes was red, like a wounded animal, and when he blinked, tears fell down.

"Nuonuo..." Mo Shenghuan's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to get the thing in An Nuo's hand, but An Nuo subconsciously blocked the thing behind him.

"I don't want to stay here anymore." An Nuo lowered his eyes sadly.

The air was silent for a long time, and the opposite side became extremely quiet.

"Master Sheng Huan!" Aunt Yang exclaimed, An Nuo raised her head and saw Mo Sheng Huan fell straight backwards.