On the way home, San Li didn't say anything. She stayed in her brother's embrace quietly. To her, her brother's embrace was the warmest, and she really wanted to be carried away.
Unfortunately, this was not realistic because they were not far from home. They would soon be able to see the house.
"Onii-chan…"
San Li's voice sounded in An Yang's arms.
"What's wrong?"
An Yang asked. She looked at her sister and gently stroked her hair.
"Onii-chan, will you leave me?”
The younger sister looked at An Yang and said. Her tone was somewhat uneasy.
"Hmm?"
"Why do you ask?" An Yang stopped.”
He could feel the uneasiness in his sister's heart.
"Onii-chan, Mom said that when we grow up, you will marry and have children, and I will marry too…We won't be able to be together in the future…"
San Li's voice was very low.
However, An Yang revealed a smile. It seemed that her tone over the years…Yes, it was a happy play that made his sister very attached to him.
A great success!
"Don't worry, we won't be separated!”
"No one can separate us!" An Yang said firmly.”
"Really?"
San Li asked expectantly.
"It's true."
"Really, really?"
"Really, really."
An Yang nodded.
In his heart, his sister belonged to him, so he naturally wouldn't let anyone take her away.
"Onii-chan, I love you so much!"
San Li said happily and immediately kissed An Yang on the cheek.
An Yang was stunned. She didn't expect her younger sister to actually know how to launch a surprise attack?
"Ah!"
San Li realized that he had done something extraordinary. Although he was usually very close to his brother, this was the first time he had done something like this. He immediately cried out in alarm and jumped out of An Yang's arms, running home.
Looking at her cute appearance, An Yang couldn't help but smile. Her sister was still so cute.
However...
Looking at that house, An Yang seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, and her face darkened.
"Sigh, forget it. Seeing that you're my father in this life, I'll just wait for the plot to arrive.”
Anyang was not a good person. Although he was the controller of light, he was not light, nor was he the Scion of Light.
However, he was also a person who distinguished kindness and hatred. If others did not provoke him, he did not want to be too calculative.
"What a contradiction. I'm looking forward to the plot, but I'm afraid that the plot will come. I'm still a mortal.”
He said with a bitter smile as he walked home.
"Anyang, you're back."
As he approached the house, he suddenly heard a gentle female voice.
"Yes, I'm back, Mom."
Hearing this voice, An Yang also replied. He looked over and saw a beautiful young woman looking at him gently. She was holding some washed clothes in her hands.
She was Sanli and his mother in this life, Sia Ackerman, the last descendant of the East Asian people in this world, a beautiful young woman.
An Yang was very puzzled. How did her "father" make her mother bow to him? Could it be that he forced her?
But no matter what, he couldn't " bully " her anymore. This was also the consequence of angering An Yang.
"Little San Li was very shy and ran back just now. Could it be that little An Yang bullied her?”
The beautiful young woman smiled. However, she did not notice that there was a hint of complexity in her tone.
She was not like her husband, who was busy outside all day, so she could feel that the intimate relationship between her son and daughter had exceeded the relationship between ordinary siblings.
She was a descendant of the East Asian people, and she was born with the personality of a great caress. Her personality was extremely gentle, and she did not know what to do.
As for telling her husband? That would cause the already tense family to fall apart.
This was not what she wanted to see.
Therefore, she could only watch helplessly.
The only thing she was glad about now was that the siblings were still young and could not do anything. She still had a chance to redeem herself.
"How could that be? Sanli is my younger sister, my most important family member. I love her dearly, so how could I bully her?”
An Yang shrugged and asked,"He's back?"
Shiya knew who he was talking about. She was also very upset that her family had become like this, but she did not dare to question her husband because her personality would not allow it.
As for her son, he was a victim in her heart.
Because she was born different from ordinary people, she was despised by her husband. This was also the reason why her family had become like this.
"Is that so?"
An Yang wasn't too surprised. Although " he " rarely went home, it wasn't that he didn't go home.
Originally, he was an orphan in his previous life and was looking forward to his parents in this life. However, this "father"'s "attitude of wanting to kill him at the beginning almost made An Yang go berserk.
However, he had already thought it through. No matter what, he was the one who gave him the bloodline in this life. Anyang would not take the initiative to kill him, but when the plot happened, his life and death had nothing to do with Anyang.
This could be said to be the only time he had given in to someone who had provoked him so severely.
"You're finally back. Why didn't you die in the forest?”
As soon as he entered the house, he heard a sharp voice. Looking over, he saw a beardless middle-aged man looking at him with disgust.
"You want me to die? No one can do it."
An Yang looked at him indifferently and sat down at the table.
In Ackerman's heart, Anyang was probably the scariest place in this world.
This was because when he was just born, he looked at him as if he was looking at an ant, which made him extremely afraid. In addition to some other performances, although Anyang was his son, he wanted to kill him!
If it weren't for Shiya's pleading and Anyang using the last of her power of faith, Anyang probably wouldn't be living here now.
But even so, the relationship between the two had been very tense over the years.
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