Chapter 845 - Chapter 845: Suspicion (1) (1/2)

Chapter 845: Suspicion (1)

On the first day of her stay at the Andersons, other than Anxin coming over to cause trouble early in the morning, everything was calm.

At night, Anhao was about to take advantage of the fact that the old madam was not asleep to find out where the An family’s ancestral hall was.

Although the An residence was lit at night and the house was not very dark, Anhao was not familiar with the An family. She did not ask the servant to lead the way and took the opportunity to walk around alone while Zuo Hancheng was showering to look for the An family’s ancestral hall.

Just as Anhao was walking down a path that she had never taken before, a figure suddenly walked back in front of her. The moment their eyes met, Anhao’s expression was extremely calm, while An Ping looked at her under the lights of the house at night. Her eyes flickered with the longing and guilt that had been hidden in her heart for many years.

Anhao did not seem to notice the guilt in her eyes. She only looked coldly at Anxin, who was walking over quickly from behind her.

The moment Anxin saw Anhao, she subconsciously reached out and held Anping’s arm with a possessive expression.””Mom, it looks like it’s going to rain soon. Let’s go back.”

However, An Ping stood rooted to the ground. For the entire day, Anhao and Zuo Hancheng only had a few meals with Old Master An. They did not come to see her for the rest of the time, and it was as if their purpose for coming to the An family had nothing to do with her.

But could it really not be related?

When she realized that her mother was not leaving, Anxin’s voice was filled with anxiety and disbelief.

Could this Anhao really be her mother’s biological daughter?

An Xin’s hand tightened around An Ping’s arm.”Mom, we…”

“The sky isn’t covered with dark clouds. It’s just a few clouds blocking the moonlight. Why can’t I tell that it’s going to rain?”Anhao glanced at the clouds in the night sky indifferently, and the coldness in her tone made An Xin’s heart tremble.

Anhao remembered why she had come back. She would not be soft-hearted enough to forgive An Ping for abandoning her after her death just because she saw the pain and guilt in her eyes.

He had made his biological daughter suffer the pain of losing her mother for eight years. He had made her sit alone in that small, cold room all night long, hugging her black-and-white photo until dawn. He had made her suffer the pain of being heartlessly abandoned by her mother.

How could she forgive him so easily?

In fact, An Ping had never given herself an explanation.

Anxin felt flustered because of Anhao and her mother’s gaze. She subconsciously tugged at An Ping’s sleeve.”Mom, I’m not feeling well today. Grandpa has been lukewarm to me for the past two days. I’m feeling really uncomfortable. I want to sleep in your room. Can you sleep in the same bed as before…”

Anhao smiled when she heard Anxin’s words, but the smile did not reach her eyes.