Chapter 6849: Looking for relatives 18
In Lanlian City, in the mansion where Leng Xuan sent An Xiaole back last time, a woman's shrill roar was coming out at this moment: "Look at what you have done, do you know how much this vase is worth? No, what's the use of asking you to stay here." The words fell, only to hear a 'pop', followed by a loud slap in the face. At this moment, in the living room of the house, An Xiaole is standing here with her head lowered, her hands covering her swollen cheeks, and sobbing in a low voice, her pitiful appearance is like a little wild flower trembling in the cold wind. And beside her, there was a woman in her thirties, who was Lin Yazhi, the woman Anderson was looking for later. Looking at An Xiaole who was sobbing, Lin Yazhi's face was full of anger, and she scolded, "Why are you crying? I really don't know what Desheng kept you for. I tell you, don't think that your father let you stay, you are us. The eldest lady of the family. You have to remember for me that there is only one eldest lady in our family, and that is my daughter, do you remember it clearly?"
An Xiaole nodded lightly, not daring to say a word. "Okay, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and clean up this place for me." Lin Yazhi coldly dropped a sentence and walked over to the bedroom. There, there was a little girl sitting there, a few years younger than An Xiaole. She is the daughter of Lin Yazhi and Anderson, named Anya. At this moment, Anya is sitting comfortably on the sofa, eating snacks and watching cartoons. An Xiaole, on the other hand, knelt on the floor and cleaned up the fragments of the vase on the ground. I don't know if it was because of her absent-mindedness, An Xiaole, who was kneeling on the floor, suddenly cried out in pain, and then she saw a trace of blood flow from her fingertips.
An Xiaole put his injured finger in his mouth and sucked, trying to stop the blood. However, due to the large opening of the vase fragments, the bleeding could not stop. Seeing this, she immediately stood up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, An Xiaole, who had dealt with the wound, returned to the living room from the bathroom and was about to continue cleaning, but saw Lin Yazhi standing there, looking at her coldly. Facing Lin Yazhi's icy gaze, An Xiaole didn't dare to look directly, and hurriedly lowered his head and walked over. "Good An Xiaole, you're not too brave. As soon as I turned around and came back, you disappeared. Is it true that my words have no effect on you?" An Xiaole hurriedly said: "No... No, I was just now. I accidentally cut my hand, so go..." Before she could finish speaking, she only heard a 'pop', and a heavy slap had been slapped on her cheek.
"Give me an excuse." Lin Yazhi said angrily. Saying that, she picked up the broom on the ground and slammed it towards An Xiaole. The broom went down, and it just hit An Xiaole's forehead impartially. In an instant, blood was pouring out from her head. It wasn't until a few seconds later that An Xiaole, who was briefly numb, felt the pain in her forehead and the warmth on her face. She was dumbfounded. However, Lin Yazhi did not let her go, and continued to pull the broom toward An Xiaole. With the screams of pain, An Xiaole quickly fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and endured Lin Yazhi's torture. At this moment, she regretted so much, why she wanted to find her parents. Compared with this kind of life, she prefers to stay in Longxiang Town.