Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 570 Won’t Treat You as a Friend (1)

An Xiaxia still wanted to ask, but Sheng Yize had already walked over, and cast a cold glance at him: "Li Fanxing, why don't you hook up with the young master of the Yin family, what are you doing with us? Seeing that you are really sick, Turn right and don't send it to the mental hospital!"

Li Fanxing's arrogance died down immediately in front of Sheng Yize.

She laughed: "I'm just chatting casually with An Xiaxia, hehe..."

"You're sick, and you want to infect my girlfriend? What's your intention?" Sheng Yize immediately looked at Li Fanxing with eyes that looked like he was watching a virus. Li Fanxing bit his lip, his body was completely injured.

With a dry laugh, she opened the door and drove away first.

Sheng Yize pushed An Xiaxia into the car and frowned: "Stay away from her in the future."

An Xiaxia smiled, lowered her head, and asked cautiously, "Turn right, is it Yucheng's mental hospital?"

"Well, why did you remember to ask this?" Sheng Yize started the car and asked lightly.

"Just ask." An Xiaxia covered it up in a panic, but Sheng Yize noticed something strange, and his black eyes narrowed suddenly.

The Porsche drove out of the base, turned right onto the road, and it was the way back to Sheng's house.

An Xiaxia rolled down the car window, and the words "Yucheng Mental Hospital" came into view.

It was here that her mother lived for 17 years...

Through the iron fence, you can see a green lawn inside, and many people are basking in the sun.

The crowd of patients danced wildly, and most of the medical staff were indifferent. When they encountered a disease, they would go there with a needle, and some would even beat them with their hands...

An Xiaxia's face turned pale little by little, and she hurriedly rolled up the window.

It was as if a knife had been gouged out in my heart, and blood was gurgling.

When she thought of her mother being treated like this, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Sheng Yize caught her expression in his eyes, and frowned slightly.
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After eating at Sheng's house, Sheng Yize sent her back to An's house.

Papa An was the only one at home, sitting in the living room flipping through a book, when he saw her come back, he smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

"I've eaten, where's my brother?"

"I haven't come back yet."

An Xiaxia let out an "oh" and ran downstairs to make coffee.

Whenever she is in a mess, she makes coffee.

Although the first floor was closed, the coffee machine was still there. An Xiaxia took out a new pack of coffee beans, first ground them into powder, extracted the coffee liquid, frothed the milk, and then pulled flowers...

As soon as it was finished, An Yibei also came back, took the coffee unceremoniously, took a sip, and said with a poisonous tongue: "The craftsmanship is still so poor."

"If you're so disgusted, why drink it..." An Xiaxia whispered.

An Yibei pushed down his glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold light: "You don't want your homework, do you?"

An Xiaxia immediately changed her words: "Brother, Ouba! Oni-chan! I love you, okay!"

"Dogleg." An Yibei snorted, and threw out two summer homework from his briefcase. An Xiaxia flipped through them and finished them all!
Immediately, the figure she looked at An Yibei grew taller, with a halo on her head!
"Brother, you are so kind..."

"Go away! Don't be hypocritical!" An Yibei took a step back as if he couldn't bear it, and saw An Xiaxia's tired expression, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with Sheng Yize?"

"No..." An Xiaxia hesitated to speak, and after thinking for a while, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother... Who is my biological father?"

(End of this chapter)