Chapter 163 Not Afraid at All

From the first sight, Cheng Anyue didn't like An Zhengyang, because he didn't look like a father at all, but like a debt collector, with a fierce look.

She was actually a little scared, after all, the person in front of her was An Shijue's father, an adult.

But she couldn't watch this man bully her brother.

Her brother was so good to her, she couldn't hide herself when her brother was in danger, that would be ungrateful.

If grandpa knew, he would definitely scold her.

Since he was her brother, it must not be just him who was good to her, she had to protect him too.

Cheng Anyue looked at An Zhengyang, frowned and said, "You are the puppy."

She wouldn't scold people, but she would fight back no matter what others said about her.

Is it true that only Zhou officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?

Of course, for some people, it is true.

"Insolent!" An Zhengyang shouted coldly, "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson today, you wild girl."

He was full of momentum, and the fear in Cheng Anyue's heart appeared directly on her face, but she still stood in front without moving a step.

She is not a coward, she is not afraid!

At this moment, a hand covered her head. The force was not very strong, but she felt that she could not lift her head.

The person behind her suddenly came forward and stood in front of her.

She looked at his tall figure, and her heart was at ease in an instant.

She reached out and grabbed his hand on her head, stood beside him, and reminded him: "Brother, be careful."

An Shijue held her hand and looked at An Zhengyang, with a flash of cold light in his eyes, "I wonder who dares to do it."

An Zhengyang was slightly frightened, and he stared at An Shijue, "Why, in front of your grandfather, do you still want to use violence against your father?"

Cheng Anyue's face sank. It was obviously he who started it just now, but now he actually bit back.

Just because he is a father is great, can he beat his children casually?

"I'm afraid of dirtying my hands." An Shijue said indifferently, "Since you are here, just stay with grandpa here."

After speaking, he pulled Cheng Anyue out.

When passing An Zhengyang, he suddenly stopped and looked at him.

Although he didn't say anything, An Zhengyang felt cold in his heart, and couldn't help but regret hitting him just now.

That slap might have completely severed their already tense father-son relationship.

If he was in charge of the An family, he wouldn't care, but it wasn't...

He opened his mouth to say something, but An Shijue had already walked to the door with Cheng Anyue.

An Chongyang saw his nephew and sighed, "Shijue, don't be angry with your father, he is also worried about your grandfather, so..."

"Second uncle!" An Shijue interrupted him, "Go see grandpa."

An Chongyang's expression changed slightly, and he responded, "Yes, I want to go see your grandfather, I hope he's okay this time."

An Shijue didn't comment and took Cheng Anyue out of the room.

An Chongyang looked at his back, his eyelids twitched, and he almost angered him just now.

It seems that even if he and An Zhengyang are not on good terms, it doesn't mean that others can provoke the relationship between them.

After leaving Mr. An's room, An Shijue sent Cheng Anyue back to his room.

Along the way, the two of them never let go of their clasped hands.

Cheng Anyue felt a little awkward and wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that her hand was held tightly.

She carefully glanced at the person next to her, and that face was almost expressionless as usual.

No, it seemed a little more serious than before.

But she was not afraid at all.