Mr. Bo, the one from your family escaped again

Chapter 547

It's late, after eight o'clock.

An Ke brought Xiao Jingbao to a villa in the suburbs.

Before she entered the room, she heard voices and laughter coming from the room.

She frowned slightly, grabbed Xiao Jingbao and walked quickly into the room. When she saw a man sitting on the sofa who was very intimate with her mother, her expression turned ugly, "Are you who?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yize turned around, only to see that the person he had been thinking about day and night suddenly appeared in front of him. He was still a little excited and nervous, but after hearing An Ke's words, his mood was still unavoidable. Lost, his eyes drooped slightly, and he curled his lips mockingly, "Sister An may not remember me."

Su Qingluo's expression didn't change in the face of An Ke's arrival. She put away the photo album on her lap, got up slightly, and put it on the table, then said coldly: "You're here, this is Ozawa , that Ozawa who played very well with your sister back then."

As for what Ozawa, An Ke was not very interested except that he only felt a little familiar, "Oh, how have you been doing these past few years?"

Su Qingluo raised her hand to part the hair beside Bie's ear, and replied in a cold voice, "I'm not short of food or clothing, tell me, how am I doing?"

Upon hearing this, An Ke knew that her mother still hadn't forgiven her. She hid the disappointment in her eyes, let go of Xiao Jingbao's hand, came to her mother, and bowed solemnly, "Mom, Sorry, I……"

Before An Ke finished speaking, Su Qingluo interrupted angrily, "You are sorry for me."

An Ke's body froze slightly, "..."

Su Qingluo got up from the sofa, tried hard to suppress the temper that was about to explode, and said with a sneer: "In the past few years, Ozawa has been living abroad, and he just came back recently. I heard from Ozawa that he I saw your father abroad."

An Ke's eyes shrank, and she said in horror: "This is impossible!"

Su Qingluo retorted anxiously: "How is it impossible?"

With a pale and pretty face, An Ke glared at the man sitting on the sofa with dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "My father is already dead."

"Dead? Where is your father's body?"

Hearing her mother's words, An Ke was trembling with anger, "I don't know how to tell you about this, but I can be sure that my father is dead." How could it be possible for her to see it with her own eyes? fake?
"Oh, dead? I think you just don't want to find your father back." After speaking, Su Qing sat down on the sofa in frustration, not wanting to see her daughter again.

When An Ke saw her mother like this, her mood was also very complicated, "I'm coming back tonight, just to see how you are doing, since I see that you are doing well, then I am relieved , That's it, I'm leaving, in the future, if you lack anything here, you can call Song Yunfei."

Hearing An Ke's words, Su Qingluo turned around suddenly, lay down on the sofa and cried, "I don't lack anything here, the only thing that is missing is your father."

An Ke's footsteps paused slightly, and her heart felt like a needle prick, "Mom..." My father is already dead...

"You still know that I'm your mother? I thought that since you knew your origin, you planned to deny me."

"I didn't, how could I deny you..." Even though her mother had changed over the years and was no longer the gentle, kind and good mother she remembered, she still loved her in her heart.

(End of this chapter)