Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 977 - 213 All Decency is Gone (5)

Old Master An grew more and more agitated as he spoke, and at last, he even huffed like a child. It wasn’t that he wasn’t worried about An Zhiyan and An Zhihang; on the contrary, it was precisely because he was so concerned that he put pressure on them to work hard in their cultivation.

Only by enduring greater hardship could they better protect their lives.

An Zhihang and An Zhiyan were fully aware of Old Master An’s good intentions. Men and women are different. A woman can cry when wronged, but when a man faces adversity, he must resolve it with his fists and blood!

After chatting for a while, An Zisheng, weary from the journey, hurried back from outside, just as Old Lady An had finished making dinner.

The family gathered happily under one roof, and the gloom that had hovered over the An Family Mansion for the past few days gradually dissipated, replaced once again by laughter and cheerful voices.

The next day, under the threats and temptations of Old Lady An, An Yiqing, An Zhihang, and An Zhiyan reluctantly left the dining table after having another large bowl of overly sweet bird’s nest porridge.

"Niuniu, where are you heading?" An Zhihang, who was sitting in a wheelchair reading the newspaper, saw An Yiqing, neatly dressed, descending the stairs and immediately asked.

"Um, I’m off to Muyun Group for a bit, I’ll be quick to rescue," An Yiqing replied, taking her bag and car keys and walking to the entrance.

An Zhihang closely followed An Yiqing in his wheelchair, worriedly advising, "Come back early, oh, and Xiao Feng? Isn’t she going with you? Is it alright for you to go out when you haven’t fully recovered yet?"

An Yiqing looked at An Zhihang with a smile, "Big brother, these days you’re acting more and more like an old hen—no, I mean a nagging wife. I wonder if Tingting will be scared off when she sees what you’ve turned into?"

An Zhihang’s chest tightened, and a trace of red flashed across his handsome face. He glared at An Yiqing, annoyed, "You ungrateful thing, this is me caring about you! If anything were to happen to you again, Gu Laosan would tear me apart!"

An Yiqing revealed her neat white teeth, giving a mischievous grin, "Don’t worry, Xiao Feng has been waiting outside for me. Big brother, second brother, make sure to rest well, especially you, big brother. Don’t always be on the phone or texting. Radiation isn’t good for your recovery. If you miss Tingting so much, why not just invite her over to the house!~"

An Zhihang’s ears turned bright red. Just as he was about to speak, An Yiqing slipped on her shoes and darted off.

"Big brother, I’m off, bye!"

Leaving An Zhihang alone, sitting in his wheelchair, fuming and glaring, his heart full of frustration.

"Yo, big brother, little sister just spoke a few truths, and you shouldn’t react like this. A real man should be bold in his actions. If you like her, go for it! All this dithering, why are you acting like a woman!" An Zhiyan shook his head and wagged his finger from the sofa, enjoying the scene.

An Zhihang’s face darkened. He bent down, grabbed a shoe from the rack without thinking, and hurled it at An Zhiyan.

"Damn, big brother, are you trying to silence me? Throwing a high heel! I’ve barely escaped death by gunfire, and if I were to tragically die under a high heel, that would be so unfair!"

An Zhiyan caught the flying object with swift reflexes and took a closer look—it was Kong Shi’s eight-centimeter stiletto high heel. Just thinking about that sharp heel piercing into his body made An Zhiyan wince in pain.

"So, you’re all better now? Although I, your little sister, am reluctant to lay a hand on you, dealing with you is child’s play for me!" An Zhihang, spinning his wheelchair, approached An Zhiyan with a sinister chuckle, "Lying there so innocently on the sofa, well, An Zhiyan, today I’ll let you understand why the flowers are so red!"

With that, An Zhihang mercilessly jabbed at An Zhiyan’s sore spots, eliciting from him a pained gritting of teeth and continuous wails of agony.