Chen Xiyang looked down at her, and smiled mysteriously.

"Hmph." An Hao raised her chin and snorted, "Even if you didn't tell me, I still would have known. That's all."

Chen Xiyang raised his hand and scratched her nose: "What do you mean?"

An Hao proudly blinked his eyes: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you either."

Walking out of the alley, Chen Xiyang looked at the crowded streets and suggested: "Let's take a taxi back."

"Yes." An Hao nodded.

As the two were waiting for the car by the side of the road, An Hao could not help but ask: "Why didn't you ask me why I was in Lin Lang's car?"

Regardless if he believed it or not, she wanted to explain it to him. Just now, she didn't say anything because Grandma An was there, and when she went back, there was her mother-in-law present as well.

However, Chen Xiyang rubbed her head and said without a care: "If you don't want to say it, then you don't need to tell me, I believe you."

Seeing Chen Xiyang's smiling eyes and his forgiving attitude, An Hao's mood did not improve, but instead became a bit downcast.

Although she was afraid that Chen Xiyang would misunderstand her because she got off Lin Lang's car, she didn't want Chen Xiyang to not even ask her about it.

That's weird. They're lovers, aren't they? Even if she got out of a strange man's car, she would still ask, "Who is he? What did you do with him? "

What's more, this man was Lin Lang?

An Hao pursed her lips, laughed for a while, and then said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe I have a tendency to self-abuse. I would rather you let me explain myself clearly, even if it's just vinegar."

As she spoke, she tilted her head and looked at Chen Xiyang, blinking her eyes innocently, "Your nonchalant appearance will make me feel that you don't love me anymore."

"You're really unreasonable." Chen Xiyang knocked her head, and then took the chance to embrace her: "Let me ask then, you will definitely think that I don't trust you enough, I won't ask then, and you can also blame me for not caring about you, no wonder the ancient people said, that in this world, only small people and girls are hard to raise, now I have witnessed it for myself."

"Is that so?" An Hao muttered, and was about to say something, when a taxi stopped by the side of the road.

Chen Xiyang patted the back of her head and said, "Stop thinking too much and get in the car to go home."

As he said that, he opened the back door of the car, and even if An Hao wanted to continue explaining, he had already missed the opportunity, he could only get on the car, and his mind kept replaying what Chen Xiyang had just said.

Indeed, if Chen Xiyang was angry enough to ask her to explain, she would definitely feel wronged and not trust him.

Was she really making trouble for nothing?

Reaching the door, Chen Xiyang took out his key to open it, and let An Hao enter first, with his luggage following behind him.

Sun Yan was sitting on the sofa in the hall eating a fruit plate as he watched TV. He glanced at the door but did not see his son, only seeing An Hao walking in, he suddenly sat up straight from the sofa and mocked: "Oh, you're a rare guest. Why, are you here to return me the gift money?"

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Chen Xiyang who was following closely behind, and the expression on her face immediately changed: "Xi Yang? Didn't you go on a business trip? When did you get back? "

"Just came back." Chen Xiyang held An Hao's shoulders and walked to the bedroom, and pushed her shoulders when they reached the door: "Ah Hao, you go in first."

An Hao looked at him, then looked at Sun Yan behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he took his luggage and walked into the bedroom, and just as he closed the door, Chen Xiyang's angry voice sounded from outside.

"Mom, can you not do this in the future? Ever since the day I was going to marry Ah Hao, I have told you before that I won't beg you to be so good to her, so long as you don't cause her trouble in the future or cause her heart to become blocked, why can't you remember my words? "

Sun Yan retorted, unconvinced: "I want to be nice to her too, but I just don't like her. Looking at her makes me inexplicably angry, not slapping her is already my greatest patience."

"Heh …" Chen Xiyang scoffed, "You don't like her? "I don't like you at all. I can see that you're furious. Can't I move out of this house? We can all avoid each other from now on and everyone will feel better. What do you think?"

Sun Yan stared into her eyes for a long time without being able to say anything, but he was too lazy to waste his breath with her, he turned around and wanted to return to his room. Before he could even open the door, he heard a cry of "Wow" from behind him, mixed with scolding: "You heartless ingrate, I raised you into an adult with so much hardship, yet you married my wife and forgot your mother, I really brought you up to this age for nothing …"

As she spoke, she slid down from the sofa and hit the ground with her snot and tears, crying miserably, "My life is really bitter. I was widowed early because you and I didn't remarry. Is that what you did to your mother? "Why do I have such a hard time …"

Because he didn't remarry? Chen Xiyang looked at her with a ridiculing expression. He had seen this kind of spiteful scene many times since he was young, and the more he saw, the more he felt that this situation was similar to playing with monkeys, bringing about a sense of happiness to everyone. His mother was that monkey that was jumping up and down.

An Hao could clearly hear the sounds outside from her bedroom. Ten minutes had passed, and all she could hear was the sound of her mother-in-law's wails, which were mostly fake at the start. But as time passed, she was really crying so hard that she couldn't bear to hear it anymore.

But Chen Xiyang had never made a sound to console her. She could even feel that Chen Xiyang was standing at the doorway, not even moving an inch as he quietly watched.

Logically speaking, it should have been hard for Sun Yan to raise him all by himself, he should have been especially filial to his mother, to the point where he treated her as his own mother.

However, after interacting with Sun Yan multiple times, she realized that Chen Xiyang's attitude towards him was ordinary and calm, sometimes it was even very vile.

Why was this happening?

The crying sound outside the house quieted down bit by bit, and Sun Yan's choked voice sounded out, "Go back in your room, don't worry, I won't find trouble with your wife again. She is my ancestor in the Chen family."

Just as she finished speaking, An Hao heard her footsteps returning to her room. After about two minutes, the bedroom door opened and Chen Xiyang walked in.

An Hao looked up and met Chen Xiyang's gaze. He looked calm, but his face was so pale that there was not a hint of blood on it. She anxiously walked towards him.