Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

"Tell the hospital to process the test results as soon as possible, preferably by tomorrow." He didn't want his wife to suffer any more.

Anyway, as long as An Ci Nian is by his side, he won't let his wife get hurt.

"Xie Yu'an, who are you chatting with?"

Xie Yu'an was already on the phone before I even took a shower, and he was still on the phone after I finished showering. It was some important call that took an hour.

Following the sound, Xie Yu'an looked up and saw An Cinian dressed simply in a shirt and shorts, her hair disheveled and wet. It was such a beautiful scene of a beauty emerging from the bath.

Seeing such a clear scene, Xie Yu'an couldn't help but swallow hard. After hanging up the phone, he didn't know where to look.

It wasn't until An Cinian called his name again that he reacted, got up, took a hair dryer from the cabinet above the bathroom sink, plugged it in, and said, "Come here."

This scene is so familiar.

Seeing that An Ci was not moving, Xie Yu'an pulled her and pressed her shoulders to make her sit down, saying firmly, "Sit here and I'll help you blow it."

And so, the hair dryer started blowing.

An Cinian's hair is so beautiful, thick and black, the soft strands obediently wrapped around his fingertips, it's so nice.

However, the jacket that he had just draped over An Cinian's back began to loosen as the girl coughed uncontrollably and her body moved back and forth.

He saw the scars on An Cinian's back once again. Many years ago, he had asked An Cinian why such a clean and beautiful girl had scars on her back, and where these scars came from.

At that time, the scar brought him heartache; his heart ached terribly, and his eyes welled up with tears.

"Honey, can you tell me where you got that scar on your back?"

He stopped using the hairdryer and looked at An Cinian's back. Actually, he should have guessed long ago that it was An Ping and the others who did it. But why? Even if they weren't his biological children, they couldn't treat a child like that. Nian Nian was so young then. How could they bear to hit such a cute and gentle girl?

An Cinian didn't answer, but lowered her head and thought about the past. Her parents hadn't treated her well, and since Xie Yu'an's parents were away from home all year round, they were often together, and Xie Yu'an would do all the housework.

Back then, I would only praise Xie Yu'an behind his back, saying how amazing he was.

Time cannot be reversed, and everything is irreversible.

Do you know what? I've never had a good life. My parents don't love me, and I've lost my beloved grandfather and you once each.

So, on the night of your 18th birthday, I really wanted to act impulsively, I wanted to grab your hand and tell you!

Xie Yu'an~ An Cinian only has you left. From now on, can we go to university and work together? I know I've made many mistakes, please don't abandon me~

Once you get used to living alone, it doesn't bother you anymore, but I can't. No matter how many times I live my life again, I will still be lonely, and even if I suddenly die one day, no one will find out.

Standing in the downpour for too long, I longed for an umbrella to protect me, even if it could only shield me for a moment.

For so many years I haven't let myself off the hook, pushing myself relentlessly, but the thought of seeing you made me grit my teeth and get through it. Who knew that fate would play such cruel tricks on people?

I'm dying. That land, which was already a wasteland, is now even more desolate, slowly growing indifference and lucidity. Helplessly, my end is predictable.

An Cinian suddenly grabbed Xie Yu'an's hand, her whole body trembling.

Xie Yu'an stopped what he was doing, squatted down in front of An Cinian, and looked into her pitiful eyes filled with depression: "Wife, what's wrong?"

"I, Xie Yu'an, hate Anping, hate Bai Yiting, An Wenxin, I hate all of them. Why, why, after so much time has passed, are they still unwilling to let me go?"

At this point, An Cinian cried again; she always liked to cry in front of Xie Yu'an.

"What did I do wrong, Xie Yu'an? I feel so awful, cough cough, cough cough cough..."

The beauty shed tears, her right hand gripping the bed, her left hand clutching her chest, her whole body trembling violently, her face flushed.

"Baby~ It's okay, I'm here, your husband is still here. Nian Nian, look at me, I won't abandon you, and I won't leave you~"

Looking at An Cinian like this, he felt a sharp pain spread from his chest throughout his body, as if a thousand needles were piercing every inch of his flesh. He quickly pulled An Cinian's left hand and touched his cheek.

An Cinian was confused by the memories of both lifetimes, feeling that she was mentally unstable. She couldn't tell where she was, what she had experienced, who was still there, and who was gone.

Why am I always the one who gets hurt?

Hatred. She felt nothing but hatred towards the An family. These people, for their own selfishness, completely disregarded her feelings. In the past, she would have considered her grandfather's feelings. Fine, it doesn't matter if they don't care. She no longer cared.

The facts are right in front of me. If I don't give him a big gift, I'll be letting him down for all the things he's done for me over the years!

Those who do wrong should be punished. Even if I end up with nothing, I don't want to let them off the hook!

"Ayu~ please hug me~" Her voice was hoarse, and tears streamed down her face. She looked incredibly pitiful.

What's most despairing isn't the depth of the pain she suffers, but the fact that you don't know when this pain will end, and you're constantly tormented.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Xie Yu'an reached out and pulled An Cinian into his arms, holding her tightly.

Feeling Xie Yu'an's warm embrace, she realized that her supposedly strong heart was a joke. All that so-called invulnerable facade completely surrendered in front of someone who understood her.

The sleeping beauty remained still, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes.

Gazing at the girl who was in pain even in her sleep, Xie Yu'an lay down on the bed and then embraced An Ci'nian.

Niannian, I love you. Xie Yu'an who doesn't love An Cinian wouldn't be Xie Yu'an. So, I will protect you well. This time, I will definitely make them pay the price!

The day before the banquet, An Cinian received the DNA test report. Xie Yu'an was right; she and An Ping were not related by blood at all. That was the truth.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much."

An Chuanlin has been safely sent back to Beicheng. Looking at the old man she had missed for so long, An Cinian cried again. She hadn't seen her grandfather for a long time.

Besides Xie Yu'an, only Grandpa treated her the best. But, Grandpa, you already knew that I wasn't Anping's daughter, and I wasn't your granddaughter.

Why didn't you tell me all these years?

"Grandpa just went out to play, why are you crying?"

An Chuanlin had no idea why An Ping suddenly asked him to take Li Ma from next door on a vacation. However, as the elderly get older, there are some things that don't need to be known by his grandfather.

"No, I just miss Grandpa."