Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 154
At this time, Ye Rong also finished serving the meal, and sat over: "Do you still need to be so polite when you are together? What about the agreed family!"

An Ranran smiled: "We are a family, but Sister Juan and Sister Liu also have a family. Besides us, they also have their own small families. So let's work hard together, strive to make more money, and make our family Get better and better, and make your little family better and better."

"That's right." Ye Rong manually praised, "However, I feel that the atmosphere is not enough just to eat like this. Wait for me, I'll make a pot of water."

With that said, Ye Rong got up and ran out.

At this time, An Qinghui's face had already turned to coal.

This group of people actually completely ignored him, treating him as air.

An Qinghui reached out and patted the table: "An Ranran, go get me some food!"

An Ranran glanced at him: "Don't you have long hands yourself?"

"What?" The veins on An Qinghui's forehead popped instantly, "How dare you talk to Dad like that?"

"Do you consider me a daughter?"

"I didn't think of you as a daughter. Who gave you food, drink, flowers, and uses since you were young!"

"My mother!" An Ranran replied without hesitation, "My mother raised me, do you have any objections?"

"You..." An Qinghui gritted his teeth. If he didn't have a place to eat, why would he be so angry here!

However, An Ranran seemed to have understood his bottom line: "The rice is in the pot, if you want to eat it yourself, no one will stop you!"

An Qinghui, who had been hungry for a long time, got up angrily, and took a bowl of rice.

An Ranran sneered.Ignore him, and talk to Zhou Juan and Liu Yu about the clothes.

An Qinghui had a good meal, sat back to his original seat, and ate quietly.

At this time, Ye Rong also brought up the water, and the four women each had a glass, substituting water for wine, and drank.

When they were having fun, An Qinghui, who had already eaten his fill quietly, started acting like a demon again.

He pushed the bowl heavily onto the table, snorted hard at An Ranran, got up and stomped downstairs.

Ye Rong smiled disdainfully: "Look, if you ignore him, he will naturally be safe."

An Ranran was not optimistic: "Go down and see my mother."

Downstairs, An Qinghui walked all the way to Ran Huiyi's side and kicked her.

Seeing that the foot was getting closer and closer to Ran Huiyi, Ran Huiyi, who was sitting with her back to the stairs, still didn't feel it at all...

Just when An Qinghui's toes were about to touch Ran Huiyi's body, Ye Rong jumped down from the stairs and swept An Qinghui to the ground with a sweep of his legs.

"I know you have no good intentions, sure enough!" Ye Rong folded his arms around his chest, looking down at An Qinghui sideways.

An Qinghui had just had a meal, and he was already a little stuffed, but now he was swept to the ground by Ye Rong, his stomach shrank, and what he had just eaten gushed out from his mouth.

Ye Rong couldn't help laughing out loud at that embarrassing look.

Ran Huiyi hurriedly took a tissue and wanted to wipe him clean, but An Qinghui pushed her aside with a wave of his hand: "Get lost!"

At this time, An Ranran, who had already gone downstairs, turned blue with anger, and quickly helped the stumbling Ran Huiyi, and his eyes were burning with anger: "An Qinghui, please don't show up again. You are not welcome here!"

An Qinghui had already taken advantage of this time to get up from the ground. After glancing at his embarrassed appearance in the mirror in a blink of an eye, he viciously grabbed a good-looking dress from a model next to him, and pointed it at his head and face. Just wipe it up.

It was also An Qinghui's bad luck. This dress was designed by An Ranran not long ago. Although it was fixed with pins, he hadn't had time to sew it yet.

An Qinghui wiped it roughly a few times, not only failed to wipe himself clean, but was pricked by a pin instead.

In an instant, the blood on his face flowed out. Although it was not much, it still looked horrifying.

An Qinghui's legs and feet were so frightened by the blood that his voice trembled: "An Ranran, what did you do to me? How dare you harm me?"

An Ranran looked at him disdainfully: "But after being pricked a few times, you will look like this. When you hit my mother with something, did you ever think about whether she hurts? When you hit me with something, did you think Did it hurt me? An Qinghui, put away your fatherly face, I am..."

"An Ranran." Ran Huiyi yelled at her out of control, "Hurry up and take your dad to the hospital."

An Ranran pursed her lips reluctantly: "It's just a little bit hurt, let him walk by himself!"

Before An Qinghui said anything, Ran Huiyi was furious: "An Ranran, he is your father, no matter how sorry he is to you, he is still your father."

An Qinghui smiled triumphantly amidst Ran Huiyi's angry roar.

An Ranran was completely dumbfounded, what happened to her mother?

Seeing her mother's crazy look, An Ranran was afraid of making her angry again, so she quickly called Zhou Juan and Liu Yu to help An Qinghui up, and carried him to the car outside.

Let Ye Rong drive An Qinghui to the hospital.

Along the way, Ran Huiyi has been taking care of An Qinghui nervously, no matter how impatient An Qinghui is, she always looks groveling.

An Ranran's heart felt sore and his eyes were dry. He wanted to pull his mother over several times and let her sit quietly.But Ran Huiyi pushed her away again and again.

An Ranran didn't understand Ran Huiyi's feelings for An Qinghui.

As far as she could remember, their relationship had never been good.An Qinghui has a long history of acting like a master in front of Ran Huiyi.

An Ranran thought that such a Ran Huiyi needed to be rescued.But now, she suddenly began to doubt her own judgment.

When they arrived at the hospital, An Qinghui yelled twice, and Ran Huiyi ran back and forth to wait on him.

When it was finally his turn, the doctor took some alcohol with a cotton swab and wiped the blood on his face, then pursed his lips and shook his head.

An Qinghui immediately yelled: "Is it serious, doctor?"

The doctor glanced at him: "If you come later..."

An Qinghui only felt his head jump, and he grabbed the edge of the table nervously: "How is it?"

"The wound healed on its own." The doctor gave him a dissatisfied look, "Boss is an idiot, and he will come to the hospital after a stroke. Our doctor is so busy, so we have to play with you when we have nothing to do?"

Ye Rong and An Ranran who were standing behind looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

An Qinghui glared at them angrily, then called Ran Huiyi angrily: "Help me back!"

Seeing this posture, the venomous doctor couldn't help but say again: "Oh, it's just this little injury, and you have to be supported to walk. I don't think your face is injured, but your brain is injured." Right! Cerebral palsy?"

(End of this chapter)