Chapter 6 How Could I Give Birth to Such an Evil Creature Like You!

It was extremely quiet in the restaurant, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of people eating and chewing.

Cheng Anyue was worried. No matter how delicious the food was, it was tasteless and she couldn't eat it at all. However, An Shijue didn't put down her chopsticks, so she didn't dare to put them down.

After finally finishing her meal, she stood up and said to An Shijue, "Master, I've finished eating. I want to go back to the room first, is that okay?"

An Shijue didn't even raise his eyelids and responded coldly, "Yeah."

Cheng Anyue received permission and walked quickly towards the stairs as if she was receiving amnesty. If possible, she did not want to get involved in the disputes of the An family.

Although she was only a high school student, she had heard about some internal strife in the An family, which was why she was so afraid of An Shijue.

How can a person who can drive his biological father out of the house be a kind person?

As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard An Shijue's voice, "It's time to finish the meal. You should go back, Anyuan, to see the guests off."

"Yes, Master!"

"An Shijue, what do you mean!" An Zhengyang's angry voice came.

At the dining table, An Shijue slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin. He put down the napkin and stood up. His height of 1.8 meters looked extremely oppressive.

He looked at An Zhengyang and said indifferently: "I want you to get out!"

"You!" An Zhengyang pointed at An Shijue, his body shaking with anger, "How could I have given birth to such a villain like you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze falling on him. He shivered all over, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine.

The gloom in An Shijue's eyes flashed away, and he said coldly: "Probably because you are nothing." After saying this, he walked towards the stairs.

An Zhengyang was very angry with him, but when he saw that he was leaving, he suddenly panicked. He had to agree to the matter tonight no matter what.

"Shijue, wait!"

Seeing An Shijue coming this way, Cheng Anyue was startled and immediately ran towards the stairs.

When she went upstairs and saw An Shijue didn't come up, she felt relieved instantly. If An Shijue found out that she was eavesdropping, it would be over.

Back in the room, Cheng Anyue took out the notebook Song Chao lent her and made up for herself.

I have to say that Song Chao's notes were very good, not only the handwriting was neat, but also the organization was clear, but now she has no motivation to study at all.

When she first came to Anjia, her parents said that as long as she came over, they could save the Cheng family's business, so she came.

But no one told her when she could go home.

Especially today I saw the An family together. Although their relationship was not good, at least they were a family.

She really wants to go home. She misses her parents and her brother.

Just when Cheng Anyue was lying on the table feeling sad, there was a knock on the door.

She raised her head, turned to look at the door, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Miss, I've brought you a supper." It was the butler's voice.

night snack? Cheng Anyue's face showed a bit of surprise. She walked to the door, opened it, and saw the butler holding a tray with her favorite shrimp dumplings and several other snacks.

She said doubtfully: "But I didn't say I wanted to have a midnight snack."

The butler smiled and said, "This is what the young master ordered."

Master? An Shijue? Cheng Anyue's pupils suddenly widened. Was this her auditory hallucination?

He, how could he order such a thing.

Seeing Cheng Anyue's expression of disbelief, the housekeeper said, "Miss, do you want me to help you take her to your room?"

Cheng Anyue came back to her senses and shook her head quickly, "No, thank you."

She took the tray, turned back to her room, and closed the door.

The tray was placed on the desk, and she stared at the exquisite snacks on the plate. Could it be that she had done something to displease him, so he wanted to poison her.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and her face turned pale as a sheet.