Being Pursued By The Empress, Begging Me To Let Go!

Chapter 187: [An Meizhen: Sorry For The Dead Husband]

Chapter 187: [An Meizhen: Sorry for the dead husband]

"Should... you will?"

"I believe in the character of my father, he should not leave us alone!"

Su Changsheng held his head high, with a serious expression on his face, but said in a suspicious and uncertain tone.

Before entering the gate of the school, he saw his own father Su Ning and An Changle hooking up, as if they were plotting something.

Maybe they sold the three brothers, but Su Changsheng never had much confidence in his father's integrity.

Under the tutelage of his biological mother, Ye Qingcheng, Su Changsheng's own father, Su Ning, has always been an image of a powerful but philandering carrot in Su Changsheng's mind.

"It's just a little rain, it's nothing to worry about, if my lord father doesn't come to pick us up, we'll just walk back by ourselves!"

"We are not moths, so naturally we don't need to live under the shade of our father all the time!"

Su Letian suggested that the three brothers could return home by themselves without the leadership of Su Ning.

Although Su Letian's mother is Chen Xueer, who seems to be the weakest and thinnest among the three daughters, she has cultivated a perseverance since she was a child, and the first thing she thinks of when facing any difficulty is to bear it by herself.

Su Letian, who wanted to break away from the control of his parents, was naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity. He proved in front of Su Ning and his mother that he had grown up and could be independent, and that he could get a good job without the protection of his parents.

"Letian, it's raining so hard, do we really have to leave by ourselves?"

"Don't wait for Dad?"

Su Wuyou asked with some doubts. In fact, he didn't want to wait here for a long time, but he didn't want to make a decision by himself.

In case the mother blames it, he can also shift the responsibility to the two brothers.

"Hmph, if my lord mother finds out that we have gone back by ourselves, it might not be to punish us or to blame father."

"Don't be afraid, let's go!"

Su Letian analyzed that in the end, the three of them unanimously decided to return home by themselves.

When the three daughters of Ye Qingcheng saw that the three of them came back like soaked chickens, they must have lost their intention to scold them, and instead complained about Su Ning's irresponsibility.

.........

At the mother and daughter's home, Su Ning almost burst out laughing angrily when she saw the scene in the picture through the monitoring stone placed above the three children.

"These brats really know how to make up my father."

"But that's good too. Since they are so sensible, I can rest assured."

Su Ning smiled, put the stones into her pocket, and returned to the living room of her room.

I saw An's mother and daughter preparing dinner for themselves.

An Meizhen was wearing a long embroidered dress with an apron around it, and a sleeve on her slender arm.

Xiumi's long hair was tied up with a hairpin and coiled behind her head, giving people a capable and refreshing feeling.

Burning firewood earnestly next to the fire-filled stove, there is an atmosphere of a good wife and mother.

"Senior Sister Mei Zhen, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard, I was always like this before."

Facing Su Ning's comfort, An Meizhen didn't complain, but just replied lightly, as if talking about a very common thing.

Xiaoan Changle also hugged Su Ning's thigh and said,

"Yeah, mom has always been like this before, too tired."

"Big Brother Su Ning, why don't you live with us, please help mom."

"It's too hard for her to be alone, and it will be easier if she has a man to take care of her."

An Meizhen pouted, looking at Su Ning with anticipation in her eyes.

She wished so much that she could have a father, a real man who could protect herself and her mother!

No one knows how An Changle spent the past few years after his father died. Not only did he have to endure the exhaustion of housework, but he also had to endure the eyes of his classmates in class.

An Changle often complains about own father, why he died so early.

If he was still alive, he would not be bullied so much now.

But now, she found an alternative.

Let Su Ning be his own father, so that he has a father, and he will no longer be bullied by other friends.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, two thunders exploded in the sky, and the wick of the oil lamp in the room was blown out by the howling wind, and the whole room fell into a dark silence.

"ah!!"

"ah!!"

"Scared me to death, it's so dark, mom, where are you Big Brother Su Ning?"

An Changle's terrified voice sounded in the darkness, and he wanted to hug Su Ning and An Meizhen tightly in fear.

Su Ning stood side by side next to An Meizhen, and An Changle's small head was thrown into An Changle's arms.

The little hand took his mother's hand and passed it to Su Ning's.

"Mom, Big Brother Su Ning, are you getting married?"

"So Changle has parents?"

"What, marriage?"

The truth of An Changle's proposal scared An Meizhen a lot, her eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, but her eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of Su Ning.

Although his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, the resolute outline outlined gave people a full sense of security.

Feeling the warm current from Su Ning's big hand, An Changle only felt that his whole body was surrounded by a magical warmth.

But when she saw the clothes of her dead husband on Su Ning, An Meizhen couldn't help feeling guilty again.

"Changle...you listen to my mother...things are not as simple as you think..."

An Meizhen was going to refuse, but she felt the warmth from Su Ning and reluctantly let go.

And Zhang Qiang's clothes on his body made An Meizhen feel very guilty, and even she herself didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

After all, it is to be with Su Ning and enjoy the beautiful and happy life in the future.

Or continue to be a chaste and martyr, widowed for her dead husband for the rest of her life.

That is actually not the result that An Meizhen wants. Although she can feel at ease morally, she will live in guilt for her daughter An Changle for the rest of her life.

With Su Ning's conditions, if I can marry him, An Changle will naturally be treated by Su Ning as his own daughter, and he will have more cultivation resources, and his future development potential is unlimited.

But if he insisted on being a chaste and strong woman, An Changle might have to suffer with him for the rest of his life.

To marry, or not to marry?

In the endless entanglement in An Meizhen's heart, she dared not reveal her feelings, and at the same time, she was unwilling to give up Su Ning's warm hands.

The cold of the rainy night gradually eroded the skin, and An Meizhen leaned towards Su Ning unknowingly.

His body is like a big furnace that attracts An Meizhen's most instinctive desire.