Chapter 145 Big fanfare
They walked towards An Yan.

An Siming raised his hand to support his chin, he thought a little more than his younger brother, and said, "Mum, is this something left by Grandpa Zeng?"

"Yes."

An Yan touched his head, and said with complicated eyes: "Perhaps, many secrets hidden in it are about to be unraveled."

She slowly opened the box, her heart beating like a drum.

However, after opening the box completely, she was stunned.

"This……"

"Mommy. What's the matter? An empty box? There's nothing in it!"

An Siming was also surprised.

I saw that the small iron box was empty, not a single hair could be seen.

An Yan stared at the box in disbelief, picked it up and shook it, but there was still nothing, just an empty wooden box, nothing special, let alone any clues.

"How could there be nothing?"

"Mummy, you must have made a mistake, right? Is it really this box? Could it have been repackaged by someone else??"

Hearing An Siming's milky voice, An Yan frowned.

Was transferred?

No, it's not possible.

This was handed over to her by Gu Manhua himself, and there was no chance of being transferred by others.

"Mum, can you really confirm and be sure that this box was left for you by Grandpa Zeng? Didn't it pass through other people's hands during this period?"

"Mommy, you once told me that you can't fully understand someone you've never known before."

An Siming's words made An Yan fall into deep thought. She closed her eyes and tried her best to calm down.

According to Li Fengchen's reminder, she came to the movie theater and met Gu Manhua, her grandfather's confidant, and then Gu Manhua handed her a box, and she had to find the password by herself.

Finally opened the iron box, but there is nothing inside...

He couldn't figure out what went wrong, the box never left his hands.

If it is said to be subcontracted, it is only in the cinema, which itself has been replaced early.

Gu Manhua.

Even if she doesn't trust him [-]%, but if he can discover the secret in the palm of his hand that he doesn't know, then grandpa must believe him.

Is it...

Gu Manhua wasn't the only witness to what happened a few years ago? ?
Grandpa is always cautious in doing things, and he will never push himself to a dead end...

"Siming, Siyi, Mommy asks you, do you like this place?"

Her gentle eyes fell on the two children in front of her.

The reason why she can persevere to this day may not be because of the courage brought to her by these two children.

Xiao Bao Siyi shook her head slightly. Children do not have complicated hearts than adults. Hearing her question, he expressed his truest thoughts.

"Mummy, I don't like this place very much. It's gloomy here, and Aunt Yueyao and Aunt Mingyue haven't seen each other for a long time. Mummy, can we not live here? Let's go back."

With a bang, An Siming raised his hand and knocked An Siyi on the back of the head.

"Mummy, Siyi is young and ignorant, so don't take what you say to heart."

An Siming looked at An Siyi with half helplessness and blame. A large part of the reason why Mommy came back here was because this was her home. How could she give it up to others?
It's just that time has passed and things have changed, and it seems that most of Mommy's relatives are gone.

"Mommy, since it is the house left by Grandpa Zeng, it should belong to you. As long as Mommy is happy, Siyi and I will be happy. We will trust Mommy unconditionally anytime, anywhere, regardless of our age. Little, we actually know everything.”

An Siming spoke a long sentence very rarely, and An Yan forced a smile on his face. With such an obedient and sensible child, the hardships he has suffered back then are nothing.

"Siming, Siyi, don't worry, Mommy will definitely give you the best life."

"Mommy, my brother and I don't want the best life, as long as we are by your side, we are already very happy and satisfied~"

An Siyi was very good at reading facial expressions, his small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, he opened his hands and rushed towards An Yan, An Siming followed closely behind, holding An Yan.

An Yan nodded, reached out to hug the two of them, and looked thoughtfully at the iron box on the table.

-

After An Canghai and Lou Yufeng lost their house, how could they be easily reconciled.

After staying at Li Zhuojiu's house for a few days, he couldn't hold back his restless heart and wanted to go back to An's house to have a look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the two of them almost didn't directly die of anger.

I saw a large group of people dressed in colorful clothes, Yingying Yanyan walked into An's house, and the deafening music kept playing.

Lou Yufeng's face turned red with anger, and she couldn't hold back, and directly opened her mouth to curse: "An Canghai! You useless piece of trash, look! As soon as that little bitch came back, he opened fire in the house. Line up! Did she not think about the old man's sake at all, and forgot the original house rules? Bringing in these dubious people! It's just nonsense!"

An Canghai's expression didn't look good either.

There were about a dozen people who went in, all kinds of men and women in strange clothes.

After they got into Li Zhuojiu's villa, they actually didn't live well at all, they only wanted to get back what belonged to them, but what's going on now?
An Yan actually ran amok at home!
Seeing how she lived happily and carefreely, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Be patient, if it doesn't work, I can only go to that one."

Lou Yufeng still wanted to say something, but when she saw An Canghai's eyes full of haze, she swallowed the words again.

And in the room at this moment, the people who were laughing and laughing just now stood in front of An Yan with a serious face, with their heads slightly lowered.

An Yan was wearing a dark red dress, wearing tassel earrings, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, sitting on the sofa, her voice was full of laziness: "I will give you five hours to clean up every corner of this house. If you check carefully, if you find out something different, or if you find something new, you will get more money, of course, if you find nothing, I will not question your business ability."

"Yes, Miss An Yan!"

Everyone nodded in unison, and then dispersed.

If she can't find the problem, maybe others can.

Since An Canghai and the others like to peep so much, how could she miss any chance to lure out the person behind her?
An Yan looked at them, narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up the red wine and took a sip.

In front of her, what was playing on the laptop was really the surveillance camera outside An's house.

On the screen, An Canghai's reluctance and Lou Yufeng's jealousy are all in the eyes...

(End of this chapter)

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