"At that time, his power will only be greater than it is now. It is easy to get someone."

After hearing the hint in Clay Hill's words, Yun An'an's heart skipped a beat, but then adjusted his mindset and said calmly: "At least he will not be able to disturb me for a long time. Let's leave the future to the future."

Clay Hill didn't think so, but he didn't want to lead the topic in such a solemn direction, so he stopped it.

After the video chat, Yun Anan got up from the carpet and was about to turn off the computer and go back to the room when his phone suddenly rang.

[A bitch, you are very proud now, right?

Have you forgotten our kindness to raising you?

】A few short words immediately made Yun An'an's eyes cold.

…Villa No. 8.

In the study, the subtle sound of paper turning sounded slowly.

Huo Siqing's cold eyebrows and eyes slightly curled, and he looked at the contents of the contract quietly with his narrow eyes, nodding slightly: "Not bad."

The lawyer standing at the desk smiled, "The above terms are listed one by one according to your wishes. I'm just drafting it for you."

"Um."

Huo Siqing put the contract back into the file bag, then picked up another contract and signaled him: "Continue."

The lawyer couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Mr. Huo, you are in high spirits, why are you so anxious to prepare for this..." Before he finished speaking, the lawyer stopped his mouth under the man's cold gaze and did not ask any more questions.

Huo Siqing lowered his eyes and swept the content of the contract in his hand, and somehow his cold face became a little softer.

...After blocking the number suspected to be Shen Qiuyu or Yun Youhe, Yun Anan received several text messages from them with different numbers one after another.

But no matter how many times she blocked them, they would always continue to harass her with a new number the next moment.

Although these text messages cannot cause any substantial harm to Yun An'an, a shocking text message will appear on your phone every once in a while, and it will not be removed like a dog's skin plaster.

It was inevitable that she would have some difficulty in intercourse.

Yun Anan couldn't bear it and dialed the number that sent the text message. When the other side answered, he said coldly: "Are you very idle?"

"hehe."

Shen Qiuyu's sinister voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yun An'an, you killed my daughter, sooner or later I will let you pay for her life!"

"Your daughter indirectly killed my child. If she hadn't died early, I would have wanted her to pay her life!"

Yun Anan fought back without any mercy, "Don't talk to me about anything or nothing here. My aunt is very busy and I don't have time to pay attention to you."

Shen Qiuyu was so angry that she took a deep breath, "Little bastard! When you were in your cradle, I shouldn't have shown mercy and strangled you to death!"

"Don't think that I can't move you with a backer now. Please wait for me!"

Her tone seemed to be poisoned, and she was mean and harsh. Yun Anan frowned and hung up the phone directly.

Grace of raising?

Thinking of the text message that Shen Qiuyu started sending, Yun Anan curled her lips sarcastically. She paid off her nurturing grace with half of her life four years ago.

After four years, Shen Qiuyu really thought she was still the orphan before whom she let her beat her and scold her for not fighting back?

If Yun Anan hadn't been thinking about them being Mr. Yun's relatives, they would have become a luxury to continue to stay in Zhuozhou safely.

I don’t know if it was because of this phone call, but Yun Anan had a nightmare.

In the dream, there is a lot of light around it, but the place where you see the house is dull gray, which can't be seen clearly.

Then the picture followed the small figure running down from the upstairs and came to the yard.

"Don't hide it from me. Your granddaughter's ability to distinguish taste and medicine is the most outstanding among the juniors I have ever met, let alone how old she is this year?

If you didn’t have the talent of a pharmacist, it would be impossible to reach this point."

Xiao Anan lay on the edge of the door frame and looked into the yard curiously.

"If she really has the talent of a pharmacist, I'm afraid I'll have to laugh out loud in my dreams, and I don't have to worry about having no one inherited her skills."

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and hearty laughter came, and Xiao An'an's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to run out, he found someone looking at him.

The old man sitting in front of his grandfather raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

The smile on his face was clearly amiable, but it made Xiao Anan feel creepy from the bottom of his heart.

Unspeakable fear.

"My grandson is about the same age as your An'an. He is very talented in pharmaceuticals and looks good. He is more than enough to match your An'an."

"Don't say this in the future.

Not to mention An An is still young, she should have liked her future husband and chose her own choice.

Even if I am her grandfather, I have no right to make decisions for her without her consent."

"Are you not afraid that if you are gone one day, An An will be bullied?

It’s better to entrust her to me than to let her endure hardship in the future.”

"..." The conversation became farther and farther away, and the blurry scene in front of me turned into a whirlpool, pulling the small figure lying beside the door into it with force.

Yun Anan, who accidentally lies on the glass table, suddenly woke up, with the mist and loss of awakening still remaining in her eyes.

The white and tender little face was filled with fragrance and sweat, and the beads of sweat flowed down her small chin and dripped on the back of her hand.

"bother."

Yun Anan rubbed his cheeks that were sore in sleep. When he thought of the dream just now, he felt a little bored.

She hasn't remembered this for a long time.

It's been so long - she had already forgotten that she was almost kidnapped after that.

"Dingling--" The doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the fragments of memory in Yun An'an's mind.

"Su Su forgot to bring the key?"

Murmuring in confusion, Yun Anan got up and went to open the door.

"Mommy!"

As soon as the door opened, a fat white ball of snow plunged into Yun An'an's arms with a "thump". Xiao Nu Yin cried: "Mommy never came back. Jing Bao stayed at home alone, and she couldn't eat well or wear warmly. She was abused by the great devil every day. It was so painful--" "The motherless child is like a grass--" Qiao silently sucked tears of sympathy for Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo takes time to accompany the young master to have dinner, bath, sleep and tell stories every day. He wants the stars to never give them to the moon, and he wants to sing and never dance. He is almost the same as his full-time dad.

Who would have thought that the young master actually squeezed out his father's final use value in order to gain sympathy! It's so miserable.

Yun Anan didn't know these things. When she heard Xiao Tuanzi crying so pitifully, the guilt and heartache that had been suppressing for so many days swept over, making her eyes red.
Chapter completed!