Chapter 3157 An Jia
The An family mansion, on the first floor, when Cheng Anyue entered, she saw that An Shijue was not downstairs, but there were a few people from the An family sitting in the living room, one of them was An Shijue's uncle and aunt, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old man was sitting next to her. The little girl is their daughter An Suhua.

As for another man who looks somewhat similar to An Shijue is An Shijue's father, An Zhengyang, there is a woman sitting next to him, but this woman is relatively young, she looks about 30 years old, she is An Zhengyang's mistress, The person in her arms is her son, who looks to be twelve or thirteen years old.

Cheng Anyue didn't expect them to be here today. In fact, An Shijue's father and uncle don't live in the An's mansion. Of course, she doesn't know the reason.

It's just that her status is embarrassing, and she can't help but feel ashamed when facing these An's family members. She also knows that these An's family members have high-level eyes and look down on her, so she hesitates for a while, and doesn't know what to do.

However, there must be some courtesy.

Just when she was about to go over to say hello, An Suhua's voice came, "Mom, why is she still here?"

Chen Rong looked at her daughter and said with a smile: "Mom doesn't know about this, but you can ask that sister why she has been living here."

"She's not my sister anymore." An Suhua looked at Cheng Anyue with disgust on her face, "Does a daughter from a poor family deserve to be my sister?"

Cheng Anyue's face turned pale, isn't she? In the eyes of the An family, the Cheng family is not worth mentioning at all, let alone now that the Cheng family is bankrupt, she really shouldn't be here.

She also wanted to go home, but she didn't get permission, she didn't dare, after all, the previous lessons were enough.

"Okay, it's time for dinner when Shijue comes down." An Zhengyang said suddenly, which relieved the embarrassment, but from another perspective, he did not take Cheng Anyue seriously.

For Cheng Anyue, An Zhengyang didn't take her seriously, that's really... great!

Maybe this way, she will be able to go home soon.

Cheng Anyue bowed to them, then turned and walked upstairs. She was afraid of An Shijue's existence, and she was not used to getting along with people like An's family.

As soon as she went upstairs, she heard the discussion below.

"What do you think Shijue thinks? His father lives outside, but he lets an outsider live in An's house. Does he take you seriously?" That was Chen Rong's voice.

"Yeah, Shijue is really outrageous. No matter how you say you are his father, brother, even if he becomes the head of the family, he can't drive his father out of the house." This is Chen Rong's husband, the third son of the An family, An Chongyang sound.

"Dad, I don't want to leave here. The house here is so big."

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Cheng Anyue couldn't bear to listen, the more she listened, the more she felt that she was a thief who stole everything that should belong to An's family.

In the living room, An Zhengyang's expression was a little ugly, in fact, what An Chongyang and the others said was also in his heart.

As a son, kicking Lao Tzu out of the house is nothing. This year, he has really been ridiculed. No matter what, he can't continue.

Cheng Anyue's room was the innermost one on the second floor. After she opened the door and entered, she locked the door behind her. She lay on the bed and began to cry. She really wanted to go home.

She misses her father, mother, and brother, and she also wants to be like the An family, sitting together and talking as a family, but this seemingly simple thing is too difficult for her.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she shed tears.

I don't know how long it took before the butler's voice came from outside, "Miss, it's time to go down for dinner."

(End of this chapter)

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