"I'm sorry, I don't know why." Anya lowered her head.

"You are always like this. Don't apologize in a wronged manner in front of anyone, not even me." An Xin sighed and stood up to pour a glass of water for her sister.

Anya took the cup of water and drank it all in one gulp, quenching her thirst. She wasn't actually thirsty, but there was an unremovable taste of blood in her mouth. She thought it was a psychological effect that only she could feel.

It seems that her sister really knows everything. This is why Anya has been able to remain heartless for the past year. No matter what she does, her sister will always protect her in secret.

No matter what kind of trouble she got into, An Xin was always able to deal with it promptly, leaving the family members afraid to question her, and her strength forced FACA to remain silent.

The director general of FACA, the eldest daughter of the An family, did not seem to play a big role in various events, and she even appeared only a few times because she was facing more troublesome enemies.

Xu Yanqian and her family.

Only when the family brings the conflict to the surface and Xu Yanqian appears again, will An Xin feel that the time has come.

As Anya was thinking, An Xin had already taken off her clothes. The young girl lay on the colorful silk bed. She shuddered, but fortunately her sister only used her hands to massage her back.

"Perhaps I know the other party's purpose." An Xin thought, "I deliberately provoke you. Naija's personality is our only weakness. Remember, both the family and the new people need your blood."

"I almost forgot that my blood is golden." Anya hummed in pain and comfort. Her sister's hands wandering on her back stimulated her heartstrings.

"Only when you have the subjective consciousness to donate blood, your blood will show its truest side, which is also the most crazy poison, so even the family can't get it." An Xin nodded, "Toriev is just a chess piece used for testing. Maybe they didn't expect you to have such a strong desire for revenge."

"Why am I involved again? Shouldn't this be An Xiao's problem? I always thought I was the one who made trouble, but it turns out I'm the core figure in the incident."

Anya's tone was nonchalant, she closed her eyes and hummed.

"Gu Zhilan was kidnapped, and then An Xiao received a letter that led her to go look for her. It should have nothing to do with me. I just got involved temporarily. I was originally shopping nearby with that group of children, and I happened to meet them."

She almost let it slip that her sister shouldn't know about those childhood injuries.

She concealed it very well, to the point that even Zero couldn't figure it out. She turned off her cell phone when talking to Loni, and they never discussed related topics in the car.

"Don't think too simply, my dear sister." An Xin pressed the girl's soft waist. "Do you really think you can control everything without anyone knowing? That's how you tried to hide it from me, but I still caught you."

"It's revealing, not arresting. Please pay attention to the wording." Anya corrected seriously and then protested, "Sisters also have human rights! They are not personal property."

"Yeah, well, you're right."

Her sister continued to massage in her own way. Anya giggled because of the tickle, and finally had to beg for mercy. She was suddenly not tired anymore, and the confusion in her mind became clear.

She looked at An Xin, and An Xin also looked at her. After a long while, the woman smiled.

"how's it going?"(

"Much better. I was actually a little nauseous just now. There was a bloody smell in my nose and mouth, and I couldn't get it out no matter what I did. I thought I was used to it, but I'm not used to it at all." The girl lay on the bed and buried her head in the pillow.

"I said before, when you have crazy thoughts, you can adapt to Naya's personality and get used to it until you have complete control over it. You don't need to deliberately be hostile or deny it." said the sister.

"Yeah."O

Anya shook her head.

"I just don't want to be the same person as Crazy Naya. If one day I do something horrible, I'll feel better if I can say it was the actions of Naya's personality and not my own intention." Lin

"It's like someone who made a mistake claiming to be schizophrenic, right?"

"I'm just afraid. I'm afraid that when Naya destroys all the good things in my life, I'll be the one who does it. At least if something like that really happens, I can still say that Naya... forced me to do it, and then you won't hate me."

"You are too insecure." An Xin reached into the quilt and hugged the girl. "You are not only afraid of the outside world, but also afraid of yourself. You always think you are a monster. I will never hate you. I am...your world." Wu

After a long silence, Anya opened her eyes, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"sister……"-

"Yeah." An Xin was very gentle.

"Don't touch me when you say that. If someone sees us so early in the morning..."

There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting the encounter. Anya pretended to resist but her expectant look was met with disappointment. An Xin looked up with a cold face and put on her clothes.

She pushed the door open and saw the little girl standing at the door with a red face. She had obviously heard the noise in the room when she knocked on the door.

"I thought this was Sister Anya's room." Xiao Nuo muttered softly.

"Who are you?" An Xin looked at the girl who suddenly appeared without any kindness.

She frowned slightly. The little girl actually looked a bit like Anya.

She soon understood something, but kept it in her heart.

Xiao Nuo did not answer the question, but stood up straight, "Meet the eldest lady of our family! Good morning, young lady!"

She paused, and under those eyes that were almost frozen, she explained, "I am Xiao Nuo, yes, I am Madam An Moshu's adopted daughter, and I am here to see Sister Anya."

An Xin was very indifferent. She closed the door and pushed Xiao Nuo back to the corridor step by step. "I haven't seen it."

"It's just that I never had the chance to meet you, Miss. You were always away." Xiao Nuo looked around as she backed away. An Xin's aura was so strong that she felt a little guilty.

"I haven't seen it." An Xin repeated again.

Xiao Nuo was suddenly speechless and didn't know what to say, so she had to make a pitiful expression. This was her most common method, and it was also the method she used to reduce Anya and An Xiao's vigilance.

"I haven't seen you. I haven't seen you in a long time."

An Xin hinted with a cold smile, lowered her head and leaned close to the girl's ear, speaking word by word.

"I know what you're going to do. If I find you trying to contact my sister again, I swear, the people in the family will personally make you disappear."

The girl was so threatened that she stood there in a daze. An Xin turned around and went back to the room.

Looking at her departing back, Xiao Nuo's well-behaved face suddenly became ferocious, almost distorted, and he wished he could tear this troublesome woman into pieces.

"cut."

When An Xin entered the room, Xiao Nuo stood there making faces and imitating her words in a sarcastic tone.

"Yueyueyue... Yue hair, those Yues in Jiazhu will personally make you disappear."

Chapter 178 The Appearance of Bagsas

"Hi."

Someone shouted, the tone a little vulgar.

"Haha, if you don't wake up I will jump all over you. You will not be able to bear my weight. Can you imagine the feeling of having tens of millions of tons of weight pressing on your body..."

The man kept chattering in my ear, and his tone was very happy, like the lively uncle in the park in my childhood, very friendly and not scary.

silence.

Seeing that the girl hadn't woken up yet, the guy sighed.

"What's going on? You don't even have the most basic vigilance. This is not a good thing."

thump--

Anya opened her eyes suddenly and sat up straight instinctively. Her abdomen suddenly felt like it was hit by a huge hammer and her bones were shaking.

She quickly reached out and grabbed the piece of flesh on the quilt and threw it against the wall.

"What are you doing!" Anya yelled.

The piece of meat was none other than Bagshas.

The piece of meat slid down the wall, sitting against it like a starfish, supporting the small waist as if touching the buttocks, "Oh...Isn't this because you haven't woken up."

Anya's face darkened. She said, "Why do I feel like there's a mountain pressing on my stomach?"

I picked up the phone on the bedside table, and the screen lit up slightly, dispelling the darkness in front of my eyes.

21:42.

I have slept for a day.

Anya covered her forehead and relaxed for a long time, then looked down and saw that she had changed into pajamas.

It goes without saying that it was the pajamas that her sister put on her. There was no woman on the bed, so she was probably downstairs. There was no place for An Xin to go in District 1.

"You should be happy to see me. The great Bagsas is helping you again. This time it's a benefit a father seeks for his daughter." Bagsas laughed his demonic laugh again, "Hehehe."

Anya ignored it, got out of bed, turned on the light in the room, and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

He poked his head out and asked indifferently.

"Is something wrong?"

"Aren't you excited about the news that I'm still alive?" Bagshas expectedly.

"I'm so disappointed that mom didn't punish you." Anya combed her hair in front of the mirror.

"Tsk, that woman can deal with me? I should deal with her, I am the head of the family!" Bagshas was proud, "I just pretended to be weak."

Anya couldn't help but chuckle, deliberately changing the name to Yin and Yang.

"So Madam An Moshu, you are not lying on my mother's bed now and you have time to come here. Do you want me to teach you the way of experience, or do you want to hide from me and escape from my mother?"

"You kid, you don't learn anything good. You only know how to tell lies." Bagshas whispered, "I know the coordinates of 002."

"Remind me first that there are no offerings."

"I don't want it this time. I already said it was a benefit that a father sought for his daughter."

Anya was stunned and walked out of the bathroom suspiciously, "You... can be so kind?"

"What am I to you?" Bagshas looked very sad.

"An unscrupulous businessman, an unreliable clown who wants to show off, a fake and shady sewer master, and many other labels. Do you want to hear them? If I were you, I would definitely stop."

“These are not labels that daughters should use to describe their fathers.”

Anya stopped him, "Let me correct you. You are an incompetent father, not to mention you are a woman."

"Alright, alright. The worst failure of being a father is not being recognized by your good daughter. You and your sister will have to spend your whole lives together. Let me cry in silence."

Bagshas sighed, but his voice remained cheerful. He was always like this, always able to adapt to any topic with a filthy and cheerful tone, even if the topic was very heavy.

Fortunately, this patriarch is not a stud, nor a playboy who hangs out with beautiful women every day, otherwise Anya would have really despised him from the bottom of her heart, just like the patriarch in a certain novel.

"When you encounter ignorance, you can try to ask the magical Bagshas. This is something your young and deceased companions can't do." Bagshas smiled and revealed the secret.

It was grabbed by the tentacles and lifted in front of the girl.

Anya sneered, her fingertips lightly touching the soft little piece of meat, "I think you are delicious too, father."

"You are really hungry. You can eat anything." Bagshas shuddered.

It forced a smile and said, "Relax, relax, I'm not tasty at all. I was just joking, I don't know about the young deaths."

"How did you know?"

"Who? Who's talking?" Bagshas suddenly pretended to be terrified and looked around, "Did you hear that? Someone framed me. What do I know? I know nothing..."

Anya pinched it hard, and Bagshas turned from a round piece of meat into an upright barbell.

She greeted him warmly with a look that she thought was full of kindness, but was actually vicious enough to kill someone. "My respected father, you taught me not to lie."

"That's just a pretentious thing to do. Lies are the universal tonic of this world." Bagshas danced with joy, "Call me daddy in a coquettish tone, and I'll consider..."

Anya threw it to the ground and stomped on it, "I gave you face!"

"I was there that night! Ouch, daughter, stop stepping on it, it's all deflated!" Bagshas crawled out from under the shoe and hid under the bed, shouting to explain.

"How did you get there? I made sure I checked."

"Hehe, I have a hundred ways to hide, but don't worry, I didn't tell that bitch."

"Mother doesn't know." Anya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Probably, because Bagsas is her way of getting intelligence. In other words, I used to be her errand boy. I was the one who got the first-hand information, including about you."

Bagshas continued.

"As long as I don't tell her, she won't know anything, unless she has a method that even I don't know, and the key to Zero's ultimate authority is in An Xin's hands."

"Why are you helping me?"

"Is it okay to lie?" Bagshas asked for advice.

"Forget it. When you ask this question, if you don't want to say it in your heart, then the answer is bound to be a lie. It's better not to say it."

Bagshas peeked out from under the bed.

"Don't you really believe in the love an old father has for his children?"

Anya stepped on him again, her expression sneered and a little ferocious, "How could I not believe it? But father, your identity is too complicated, I can't guarantee which side you are on."

In the end, she did get the coordinates of 002 from her father, or to be more precise, the method to get to the coordinates of 002. Even she didn't know the exact coordinates.

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