Chapter 1157 Yes, He Is Still There

Finally, An Jiancheng looked at An Xiaowan.

There was a hint of strength in his eyes, and he locked his eyes on An Xiaowan's face with scrutiny.

"I want to know the truth of what happened a year and a half ago."

A year and a half ago...

Naturally, it was about An Yanmo.

For his son, An Jiancheng's resolute resentment had long disappeared, leaving only the father's longing for his son. He could never believe that An Yanmo died so easily and without any evidence.

If he really died, An Xiaowan's original behavior should not be like that.

She quickly cremated An Yanmo. Isn't it obvious that she destroyed the evidence of the criminal?

If An Xiaowan wanted to completely avenge An Yanmo and step on Du Yunlan, she would definitely seize every opportunity and use every means.

After getting along with each other, An Jiancheng realized this truth and had a certain understanding of this granddaughter.

"Grandpa, what do you want to know?" An Xiaowan's eyes also became solemn.

Did he discover something?

That shouldn't be the case. Even if you think her behavior is unreasonable, there should be no trace of it.

"Xiao Wan, if you want me to trust you and hand over the An family to you, you have to show some sincerity." An Jiancheng looked at his granddaughter and sighed secretly.

Although blood is thicker than water, after all, they have never been together since childhood. An Jiancheng knows that An Xiaowan has never completely believed in him in her heart. Or, in other words, the only people she can really trust are those few people.

She is very defensive, vigilant, and competitive, like a hedgehog.

If she really can't do it herself, she will mostly choose to use means to use it instead of asking for help.

"Please tell me, grandpa." An Xiaowan's expression was still as steady as a mountain, waiting for him to break this layer of window paper first.

At this time, she finally understood that An Jiancheng had been abnormal recently.

It turned out that he wanted to force her to tell the truth.

"Yan Mo, are you still..."

"Yes." An Xiaowan interrupted him directly and spit out a word.

Her syllables were very light, as if she didn't want An Jiancheng to say that directly, and as if she was always on guard against the wall.

At that moment, An Jiancheng was tense.

Even though he had thought about the possibility of this guess countless times, he still felt an incredible ecstasy when he really got this affirmative answer.

"Are you sure it's true?"

"Yes." An Xiaowan nodded again.

"Where?" An Jiancheng's lips trembled, and his eyes moved slightly, "I want to go and see him."

The fragrance of tea spread.

A beautiful smoke rose.

Hearing this, An Xiaowan immediately shook her head, "That place is absolutely safe, but I won't tell anyone until he wakes up."

"Are you sure it's safe enough?"

"Yes."

After the two finally talked openly, they gradually let go of their guard.

At the same time, the Ye family was in a heavy atmosphere.

Ye Qingqing was so angry that she didn't come out of the room, refused to eat, and refused to talk. Everyone was at a loss, so they had to call Ye Jingyan, who always made Qingqing listen to them.

He seemed to be in a hurry, wearing a formal suit for work, handsome and straight, but a little messy because of the hurry.

"Qingqing is upstairs, Jingyan, please help me."

Mrs. Ye sighed.

They had no way to deal with this daughter...