Kang Muzhi didn't answer the phone, but said to Ansheng, "you'd better not come to the company these days. Your brother exposed such news. In these days, the reporters should come to surround you."

Ansheng also knows how bad this situation is for her at present.

She nodded, "then I'll take you back."

"I'll go back myself."

"I can't go to your place any more. You'll have to live in my place. There are many people there. They are heavily guarded. Journalists can't get into the villa, so it's safer."

Ansheng knows that he is in a lot of trouble now.

She won't be stupid enough to make trouble for Kang Muzhi.

"I'll drive by myself, and you can go back to work."

Kang Muzhi rubbed her head, and her face turned a little red.

They went downstairs together. During that time, Kangmu's cell phone rang twice.

Seeing his refusal, Ansheng had already thought of something.

She's always sensitive

When she arrived at the underground parking lot, kangmuzhi sent her to her car.

Ansheng opens the door. Before he gets into the car, he stops and looks back at him and says, "I'm sorry."

Kang Mu's eyebrows: "I have no idea. What's my apology?"

"I know I may have caused you a lot of trouble."

Kang Mu couldn't help laughing: "there is no trouble in my place. I have good ability and can solve it in minutes. Don't think about it any more. Hurry home and be a good wife and mother."

Seeing Kang Mu's attitude, Ansheng felt more guilty.

But now, with such a mess, she really needs to sort it out.

Ansheng sits in the car, lowers the window, looks at him, and then drives away.

After seeing her off, Kangmu returned to the car.

Soon, the cell phone rang again, and he impatiently answered, "I'm busy. Why do you call me all the time?"

At the other end of the phone, Han Baolan's angry voice came: "busy, busy, even if you are busy, you will not even see the news. In the evening, you silly child, you have been set by Ling's family. That Ansheng is not Ling's child at all. This Ling's family is too much, and they will cheat marriage in this way."

"It's not Ansheng, it's me who insists on getting married," said Kang Muzhi displeasantly. "Mom, if you have nothing to do, you should do your beauty. Don't worry about my business."

"You're too mean, aren't you? I'm angry that my son married a fake daughter. Can't you?"

"I'm the one who gets married, not you. Can you stop worrying about the salt and the radish?"

"You..." Han Baolan is going to be pissed off by his son.

She breathed: "you said that I should go to the beauty salon, but now, because of your news, I have been criticized everywhere. It's not humiliating enough. I took pains to raise my son, but married a liar. I..."

"Come on," Kang Muzhi interrupted Han Baolan, "I married her. It has nothing to do with her identity and background. It never matters to me whether she is Ling's daughter or not."

"In the evening, you are out of your mind."

"Yes, I'm crazy, so mom, you remember, take care of your own affairs, my woman, you don't care, and don't contact her behind my back, or I will take her away from here, so that you and my father will never find us."

With that, he hung up.

Han Baolan was so angry that he blew up.

As I knew, I should have called Ansheng first and scolded her for a while before I got rid of her anger.

Ansheng is driving. His cell phone rings.

See it's Ling Guansheng. Ansheng doesn't answer it.

When she came to Kangmu's villa, her aunt sent her to Kangmu's room.

She took a bath, took off her tiredness and sat by the window.

In the past few years, every time something happened, she chose to paralyze herself with her work.

Only this time

She sighed a little.

Kangmuzhi has protected her, but when she sits here alone, she is more likely to be confused.

She didn't know how long Ling Guansheng would have to fight. The only thing she was sure of was that with her understanding of Ling Guansheng, Ling Guansheng would never give up.

A cell phone rang again, and she walked away from the window to have a look.

See it's dad calling. She picked up her cell phone and said softly, "Hello, Dad."

"Sheng'er, dad has no face to see you. Dad really didn't expect that your brother's beast would do such a thing. Dad is sorry for you."

Ansheng comforted: "Dad, don't say that. It's not your fault. Besides, I'm ok. Anyway, what my brother said is true. Don't worry about me."

"It's not true. In my eyes, you are my daughter."

Ansheng smiled and said, "Dad, you treat me like a mountain of kindness, which I will remember forever."Ling Chenghao sighed and felt guilty.

"Dad I Can I ask you something? "

"You say, as long as Dad can do it, he will do his best."

"I want to meet my own parents," Ansheng said, "I want to see them not because I don't love you anymore, but I wonder what kind of people they are and why I will grow up by your side. "

At the other end of the phone, Ling Chenghao was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "OK, Dad promised you, come back, I'll take you to meet them."

"Well, thank you, Dad."

"By the way, your mother-in-law's family is not embarrassed by this matter, is it?"

When it comes to my mother-in-law, I'm also a little puzzled by the warmth. By right, they should have seen the news.

But why, Han Baolan is still indifferent?

Is it

"Sheng'er?"

"Well? Dad, it's OK. No one in my wife's family has contacted me because of this. It may be that Kang Muzhi stopped me. Don't worry, Kang Muzhi won't let me be wronged. "

"That's good, that's good..."

Hung up the phone, Ling Chenghao put the mobile phone on the tea table, and kneaded his eyebrow with one hand.

Song Meiyi sat aside, worried, "what did Ansheng say?"

Ling Chenghao raised his eyes and glared at Song Meiyi: "the good son you taught."

Song Meiyi is not happy: "how, Ansheng blame Guansheng?"

"If Ansheng really blames someone, I don't feel so guilty," he sighed dully, "I don't know how to make friends with my old comrades in arms now. Good children are sent to me, but I have brought them like this. I..."

"You are right to blame yourself for it. It's your fault. Ansheng's appearance and condition will make many boys addicted. We watched her grow up and knew that it was not his sister when we were in love. It's strange that he didn't move his heart."

Ling Chenghao sighs. Yes, it's his problem. It's all his fault. I can't see the child's mind of Guansheng

What on earth should he do to stop crown sound from going wrong?