Chapter 393: Liu Feng’s Plea for Mercy

Chapter 393

An Nuan brought Hu Feng with her and walked into the An Residence.

It has to be said, with Hu Feng here, she was really fearless.

She was thinking that when Ye Jinghuai had given her Hu Feng, was it because he had foreseen that she would often be alone like this in the future, so she would need an assistant.

In the living room of the villa.

As soon as An Nuan walked in, she heard the sound of Liu Feng crying, sobbing her heart out. Rêạd new chapters at novelhall.com

Even when An YanKun was sent to prison, she hadn’t seen her this sad.

It was imaginable.

A son is still more important.

As soon as she appeared.

Liu Feng quieted down at once.

With tearful eyes, she looked at An Nuan, appearing extremely pitiful.

An Nuan didn’t even glance at Liu Feng. She turned her head directly to look at her parents.

An Yanyuan beckoned to her, “Nuan Nuan, come and sit.”

An Nuan nodded and sat down next to her dad.

Hu Feng stood behind An Nuan.

“Speak, why did you come to find us today? Don’t just cry, crying won’t solve the problem.” An Yanyuan spoke with the demeanor of the head of the household.

Liu Feng sobbed. She supported Wen QingCui to sit down on the sofa as well.

She said, “I just went to see An Hao. I know that dead brat made a mistake himself and it did affect the An family greatly. I really didn’t expect that he would be muddled to this extent. When his dad was put in jail back then, I exhorted him thousands of times to be sure to listen to Second Uncle, that from now on Second Uncle is the head of this family, to be sure to behave well! How would I know, how would I know that he would be seduced by that vixen Xu Zixi!”

As she spoke.

Liu Feng seemed to be resenting iron for not becoming steel, and became angry and extremely upset at the same time.

Her tears kept uncontrollably falling down.

This acting skill was really not something that could be practiced in a day or two.

“If it wasn’t for that vixen Xu Zixi, An Hao wouldn’t have been muddled to this state or tricked into stealing the An company’s business plans. How clever could he be to do something like this.” Liu Feng cried as she spoke, “I just met him, and he also knew he was wrong. He said he would definitely change, he would definitely change well. In the future he would listen to Second Uncle’s words by his side, that from now on Second Uncle is like his dad’s existence, and he would definitely listen well to Second Uncle in the future. I beg Second Uncle to forgive An Hao just this once. If the next time he does this kind of thing again, not to mention you, I would beat him to death!”

At that moment, in order to show her determination, Liu Feng directly knelt on the ground from the sofa.

She said, “Just let me kneel a while. I’ll also feel better.”

Li YaJu endured and didn’t try to persuade her further.

Liu Feng spoke to An Yanyuan again, “Second Brother, for the trouble An Hao has caused you, please be magnanimous and let him off this once. I know An Hao’s mistakes are unforgivable, but he really knows his wrongs now. From now on he will definitely change, a thorough change!”

An Yanyuan had also softened.

But recalling the serious nature of what An Hao had done, he didn’t loosen for half a day.

Liu Feng hurriedly played the pity card, “Now my daughter has also passed, and my husband is also in prison. If my son also goes in... I would really, really have nothing left. I know these are my own matters that I should face myself and have nothing to do with all of you. But, but...”

As Liu Feng spoke, she cried even harder.

At that moment, she even pulled on Wen QingCui who was sitting on the sofa silently from start to finish.

An Nuan was surprised though.

How come today the only person putting on a performance was Liu Feng alone.

Wen QingCui hadn’t said a single word evidently.

Clearly Liu Feng also noticed.

She probably knew very well that one line from Wen QingCui was equivalent to ten lines from her. At this moment she couldn’t help but start calling for backup.

Wen QingCui glanced at Liu Feng.

Right now her gaze was fixed on An Yanyuan’s family.

Facing his mother, An Yanyuan would still feel somewhat reluctant.

Or rather say.

The reason An Yanyuan hadn’t given in right now was precisely because he was waiting for his mother to speak first.

As long as his mother said one line, he would definitely agree to go and help An Hao.

It wasn’t definite that he could get An Hao exonerated and released without punishment, but he still had the ability to get him sentenced for 1-2 years or so.

And at that time pleading for leniency from the judge and getting parole for An Hao, then An Hao wouldn’t need to go to prison. He would only keep a record.

At this moment An Yanyuan was looking at Wen QingCui this way as well.

The mother and son hadn’t met each other for a long time due to conflict, not even speaking a word.

Facing each other so suddenly did seem a little awkward for both.