Chapter 275 Kick An Xingye

An Xingye was choked by An Nan and was speechless for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, he became angry and said, "I gave you your life, so why can't I discipline you?"

Annan glanced at him coldly.

Yes, he gave her life, but she had already returned it to him in her last life. This new life was not given by him.

Annan was angry with him, so he spoke bluntly:

"My life was given to me by my mother. You only put in three minutes of effort. Why don't you take credit for it?"

Thinking of how he was talking nonsense outside yesterday and splashing dirty water on his mother, he deliberately taunted her:

"Besides, there might not even be three minutes!"

This is a personal attack. Which man can tolerate this? Especially when the person saying this is his own daughter.

An Xingye was almost so angry that he died. He pointed at An Nan with a trembling finger and cursed:

"How can you talk to your father, you rebellious little bastard?!"

Annan responded bluntly as usual: "What is the father of the little bastard, an old rabbit?"

Without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, he immediately added: "But even if you are a rabbit, I am not your little rabbit. Your 'only' precious daughter An Xiaobei is the little rabbit."

An Xingye listened to her cursing and could not help but gasp and ask, "Annan, where are your manners? Is that how you talk about your father and sister?"

Annan sneered: "I don't have any younger sister. My mother only gave birth to me as her only child. Besides, you are not my father."

An Xingye was so angry that he wanted to touch her, but he couldn't touch her because of the gate.

So he grabbed the door railing with both hands and shook it hard: "Open the door for me! I must teach you a lesson today!"

For An Xingye, a male chauvinist and self-centered person, he can abandon Annan, but Annan has no right to deny him as his father.

Annan looked at him yelling crazily through the door, feeling a little dazed.

The same person can really have two completely different faces.

In the past twenty years, An Xingye had never gotten angry with her and always acted like a kind father.

Her classmates and friends all envy her for having a gentle and open-minded father. Even when she was shopping, the salesperson would always sigh and say how lucky she was to have such a patient and gentle father.

So when she was driven out of the mountainside that year, she kept imagining that her father must have had some difficulties and was being coerced by someone.

So she secretly held her breath, hoping that her father would say to her like he used to, "Dad was wrong, don't be angry, come home with dad."

But she didn't wait for this moment.

In the previous life, his failure to help her completely made her give up hope.

It turned out that her most dependent father could be so cruel as to watch her starve to death. He even allowed his illegitimate daughter to show off in front of her who was starving to the point of being skin and bones.

The father-daughter love of the past twenty years seemed like a dream.

It was not until his death that Annan realized that he did not love his mother at all, so how could he like the child his mother gave birth to?

All the warmth in the past was nothing but a show for the sake of wealth and status.

Annan came to his senses and saw An Xingye was still shouting angrily. He said impatiently:

"Why are you yelling? You said it yourself yesterday that I am not your biological child and have no blood relationship with you. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

As he said that, he walked up to open the gate and looked at him very sternly:

"The door is open. Let me take a look. How do you want to teach me a lesson?"

As soon as the door opened, An Xingye immediately raised his fist, but before his fist landed, he was frightened by An Nan's cold eyes.

...What's that look in her eyes?

Do you still want to kill him? !

Thinking of this, An Xingye's fleeting fear immediately turned into anger.

The advantage of his status made him stand up straight: This is really outrageous! Today he must teach this unfilial daughter a lesson!

Before he could make a move, An Xingye suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind An Nan.

He looked closely and saw that Gu Zhiyu's hand was already touching the gun on his body.

The two people who were beaten to a bloody pulp by shotgun blasts yesterday immediately appeared in An Xingye's mind.

His heart skipped a beat and he immediately put down his raised hand in embarrassment.

Then he felt a little embarrassed and said through gritted teeth: "Annan, you are as sharp-tongued as ever!"

Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that Gu Zhiyu's hand was still on the gun, so An Xingye had no choice but to play the emotional card.

"Even if I didn't go through the pain of childbirth and pregnancy, I am still your father who raised you. You should be grateful."

Annan didn't buy his story at all: "It was my mother and the nanny who raised me. The money for the nanny was paid by my grandparents."

He paused and looked at An Xingye with disdain:

"As far as I know, when mom gave birth to me, grandpa gave you a lot of bonus, right? That amount of money is more than an ordinary family can spend in a lifetime."

She asked word by word: "Are you raising me, or am I raising you?"

As expected of my biological daughter whom I have known for more than 20 years, she knows best where the stab will hurt the most.

These words directly shattered An Xingye's sensitive self-esteem and touched his sore spot.

His eyes suddenly turned red with anger, his kidney pumped with excitement, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to rush up and hit her.

An Nan frowned, dodged nimbly, and then kicked An Xingye to the ground.

This kick was given by her on behalf of her mother, and it was what An Xingye deserved.

My mother did nothing wrong. It was fine that she was cheated on and betrayed by him, but why should she have to endure the criticism and ridicule of others after her death?

Gu Zhiyu, who was standing behind her, was shocked when he saw An Xingye being kicked down.

He kept holding the gun in his hand, but he was just frightened and wanted to prevent the other party from hurting Annan, and he had no intention of actually shooting.

After all, no matter how much of a bastard he is, he is still Annan's father.

But he didn't expect that Annan would act without hesitation.

He looked thoughtfully at An Xingye who was lying on the ground.

Has this old man ever done anything even more outrageous?

Based on his understanding of Annan, she would not beat up her biological father just because she was kicked out of the house.

Although An Nan was ruthless, he was very sentimental and had a high tolerance for his lover and friends. He saw clearly that An Nan had used a lot of force and showed no mercy at all.

An Xingye rolled on the ground, holding his stomach, tears streaming down his face from the pain, but he still trembled as he shouted:

“This is treason! This is treason!!”

An Nan looked down at him and said coldly, "I can do something even more outrageous. Do you believe it?"

An Xingye raised his eyes, met her cold gaze, and shuddered immediately.