Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 592 Unable to suppress his violence (3)

In the courtyard of old man An Feihua.

The second master, An Chengli, came over and saw his fifth younger brother standing by the pond, feeding the fish with fish food, looking at ease.

An Chengli couldn't help feeling angry.

The whole family was in a mess, yet he could deal with it calmly, without any psychological burden.

"Fifth brother!"

An Chengli let out an annoyed drink.

The old man An Feihua raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then snorted, "Be quiet, don't scare my fish away."

Then he continued to look at the fish scrambling for food in the pond, and An Chengli's heart thumped out of anger.

"Do you know what kind of chaos has become outside, how can you be so calm?"

The old man An Feihua stood there with a loose posture, squeezed the fish food in his hand and sprinkled it out, the expression on his face was still calm.

Watching the fish swimming around, it took a long time before he asked slowly.

"What happened?"

The second master, An Chengli, condensed what happened, and the more he got annoyed, the more impatient and flirtatious.

On the other hand, An Feihua, after listening to it, still looked like he had nothing to do with him, and An Chengli was so angry that he was furious.

"Fifth brother, you can't just leave it alone! I'm just a grandson like Anping, if I'm gone..."

"What if it's gone?" An Feihua glanced at him with sharp eyes.

The rest of An Chengli's words were choked in his throat, but his clenched fists were unwilling.

An Feihua put down the fish food in his hand, walked to the marble table and sat down, poured a cup of warm tea, and poured him a cup too.

Holding the teacup and taking a sip, he took a look at An Chengli, "Second brother, sit down and drink tea."

An Chengli glared at him, finally came to sit down, picked up the teacup and drank it rudely, and put it on the table.

He said angrily, "Our Anjia has not been peaceful recently, and I always feel that someone is behind our backs targeting our Anjia."

When An Feihua, who was drinking tea, heard his words, a sharp edge shone in his lowered eyes.

First from An Ruyun, then to Anping.

Everything can plunge Anjia into a vortex of injustice.

An Feihua put the teacup on the table, and said slowly, "That kid Anping really did something wrong, and it's because you raised him up. There's nothing wrong with letting him be executed. It makes you feel so bad, and you deserve it!"

"I...you, you..." An Chengli pointed at him and stopped angrily.

"The body is not afraid of the shadow crooked, Anping was brought out by you, what to do, you should know better than me.

Our Anjia has been standing on a high place, have you seen the scenery in the low place? "

These two sentences deeply shocked An Chengli.

He silently lowered his head and sighed softly.

That child Anping... can't be saved.

It was his own fault, and in the end he had to execute the child himself.

At that moment, An Chengli became much older.

After sitting for a while, he slowly got up and left in a chaotic manner.

An Feihua watched him go away, his eyes were heavy and cold.

"Xiao Kang." He called towards the door.

The soldier guarding outside came in after hearing the sound, "Sir, what are your orders?"

An Feihua said, "Go and call the He couple and tell me that I have something to ask."

Xiaokang nodded and went to find someone immediately.

Ten minutes later, the He couple appeared in An Feihua's yard.

Seeing the vaguely frightening aura, the two couldn't help but tremble.

"You, you looking for us? What's the matter?"

"Sit." The word An Feihua contained a bit of coercion.

The two sat down in fright and looked at him uneasily.

"Are the two elders still used to living in An's house?" An Feihua said with a smile, with no emotion in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)