An Ze frowned and looked at Wu Xiaolin: "Who told you I was dead?"

Wu Xiaolin was speechless.

Wu Xiaolin's younger brother said frankly: "They said you were shot to death on the street. I saw your parents crying in the hospital!"

An Ze looked at the small bundle in Wu Xiaolin's hand, and then at the calligraphy and paintings on the scroll of Wu Xiaolin's brother. There was nothing unclear about it.

An Ze's face was so cold that it looked as if covered with frost.

Wu Xiaolin rushed over and grabbed An Ze's hand, "Listen to my explanation!"

An Ze shook it off as if he was touched by something dirty.

"An Ze!" Wu Xiaolin said, "I'm just worried that something might happen to you. Tiantian and I will have no one to rely on, so..."

"Stop talking!" An Ze interrupted her, took off his glasses, and pressed his trembling hands against his forehead.

An Huan glanced at her brother with concern, but unexpectedly Wu Xiaolin took his anger out on her.

"It's all your fault! You're a married woman and you're back to your parents' home to mess things up. If your parents-in-law weren't partial to you, would I have come up with such a bad idea out of insecurity?!"

An Hua: "...Are you so shameless? You can blame me for all this? Also, if I'm not mistaken, you and your brother are looting valuable things from this house? Taking something without asking is stealing. I can report it to the police."

Wu Xiaolin's face turned grim.

Wu Xiaolin's brother stood in front of his sister with his chest puffed out, as if to protect her. He shouted, "Don't bully my sister just because you are in numbers! My sister is also a member of the An family. How can it be called stealing if she takes her own things?"

The younger brother's words reminded Wu Xiaolin.

Yes, she is the daughter-in-law of this family. How can it be called stealing if she takes things from her own family?

"An Hua, don't act like a fussy old man. You are the daughter of a married father, but I am the daughter-in-law of this family. If you randomly pick someone on the street to judge, they will say that I am the head of this family!"

An Hua sneered, "The first people in the An family are my parents, and even my brother is not going to get a turn yet! Wu Xiaolin, you heard a rumor from somewhere that my brother is dead, and you are so eager to take the valuables and run away. Does that mean you are the daughter-in-law of the An family?"

If An Ze can see that, An Hua can naturally see it too.

It's normal for people to be a little selfish, but Wu Xiaolin's behavior is too chilling.

She wants to run away with the money just for an unconfirmed rumor. If something really happens, can we still expect her to help? I'm afraid she might even step on it for her own benefit.

If it was Xiao Zheng who did this, An Hua would definitely divorce him without saying a word. She would feel nervous even sleeping in the same bed with such a bastard!

However, the person involved was An Ze, so An Hua did not stand by and cheer for her brother to get a divorce.

When Wu Xiaolin heard An Huan speak out, he felt embarrassed and anxious, and looked at An Ze in panic.

An Ze lowered his head and said nothing, with most of his face hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen.

However, he exudes a low pressure that anyone can sense.

Wu Xiaolin felt that this was not the time to have an argument with An Huan, and he had to coax An Ze first.

"An Ze, listen to me. I really don't want to run away. I'm just afraid that my life will be miserable in the future. Think about it, I'm a woman without a job and no income, and I have Tiantian with me. Your parents favor their daughter. Who can I rely on? Only money can give me some confidence..."

"That's Dad's favorite calligraphy and painting. Whether to report it to the police or not will be decided after Dad comes back." An Ze finally looked up and spoke.

Wu Xiaolin was stunned. An Ze did not question her or scold her, and even his expression had returned to his usual calm state.

However, Wu Xiaolin felt that his heart was falling into an abyss with no bottom in sight.

She had a bad feeling.

"sister......"

Wu Xiaolin interrupted his brother and said sternly, "Put the calligraphy and painting back!"

Wu Xiaolin's younger brother was somewhat unwilling, but looking at the current situation, he knew that he could not take the calligraphy and paintings away.

At this time, the door opened again.

An Bohuai and Qiu Shushen came back, both with red eyes.

An Hua asked quickly: "Dad, Mom, what happened? I heard you were crying in the hospital?"

Qiu Shushen was stunned for a moment. "Who spread the news so quickly? There was a shooting on Changning Street this morning. We thought it was An Ze, so we went to the hospital. It turned out that the person in the accident was not An Ze, but he was also a member of our hospital, Dean Qian's only son. The bullet almost hit his heart, and he hadn't woken up when we left the hospital."

An Bohuai added: "Your mother cried with Dean Qian's wife."

After Qiu Shushen finished speaking, she noticed that the atmosphere at home seemed a little strange, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xiaolin didn't want her parents-in-law to know what she had done, so she looked at An Ze pleadingly.

An Hua didn't care about that and just said it all at once. Wu Xiaolin's behavior was too bad for her to hide it from her parents.

After hearing this, An Bohuai and Qiu Shushen both looked incredulous.

Qiu Shushen is a very peaceful and open-minded person, but she was so angry with her daughter-in-law that her hands were shaking.

"You...you and Aze were in a free love relationship at the beginning. Don't you have any feelings or attachment to this family?"

Wu Xiaolin said quickly: "I do! I have feelings! I just feel that if An Ze dies, Tiantian and I will have no one to rely on, so we need to make some plans early... Mom, Dad, I was confused for a moment, please forgive me..."

Wu Xiaolin's expression was very sincere, everything she said was true! When her brother came back from the hospital and told her that the dead person was An Ze, she was stunned for a moment. Only then did she realize that An Ze was really dead. She didn't even bother to think about money.

But no one believed what she said.

An Bohuai and Qiu Shushen both looked at An Ze with pity. How could the person who was sleeping beside their son be such a person?

"Dad, Wu Xiaolin's younger brother came to our house and stole things. It's up to you whether to report it to the police." An Ze said expressionlessly.

"An Ze!" Wu Xiaolin could see that An Ze had been talking about reporting the matter to the police, which meant he didn't treat her as a family member! Otherwise, why would you send your family members to the police station?

She panicked even more and began to beg, "I really know I was wrong, can't you forgive me just this once?"

"Dad?" An Ze looked up at his father, An Bohuai.

An Bohuai also understood what his son meant, that is, An Ze was thinking about divorce, and as the head of the family, he could report it to the police if he wanted to, without considering anyone else.