Chapter 1484 - 1498: It’s Not Your Fault

Chapter 1484: Chapter 1498: It’s Not Your Fault

Mu Xingfeng saw her getting more and more agitated, turned her body around, and looked into her eyes as he called to her, "Wife, Ranran, An Ran, listen to me."

An Ran lifted her head, tears blurring her eyes.

"Ranran, you’re not wrong, it’s never been your fault from the start. Don’t put other people’s mistakes on yourself. He’s like this now because it’s his destiny, it has nothing to do with anyone."

How could Mu Xingfeng not know, An Ran kept saying she hated it, but if she really did, she wouldn’t be so pained.

"Husband..."

An Ran choked back a sob and lowered her head, unclear of her own feelings now, only feeling all messed up.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. Leave everything to me, okay? What do you want to eat? I’ll cook for you. After dinner, get a good night’s sleep, and everything will be alright."

Mu Xingfeng hugged her tighter, gently patting her back.

She was too emotional just now, even cried to the point of hiccups, so Mu Xingfeng gently soothed her.

"There’s no food in the house," An Ran had no choice but to reveal a harsh truth.

Today’s events were overwhelming for her, and she forgot to buy any groceries.

"If I hadn’t come, were you planning to go hungry all night?" Mu Xingfeng was a bit annoyed, reached out and pinched An Ran’s cheek.

This silly girl, every time on the phone she insists she’ll take care of herself, is this her way of taking care of herself?

Mu Xingfeng spoke while taking out his phone. He had lived in Longteng Xinyuan for quite some time, and still had the number of a good nearby private kitchen in his phone, which should still be open at this hour.

On the other side, An Youcai drove back to Pingxi and it was already late at night when he got off the car. Seeing the lights still on at home, he strangely didn’t want to take another step forward.

He turned and walked towards a nearby convenience store, bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, stood downstairs, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it. He took one puff and started coughing from the smoke.

Ever since the doctor told him to quit smoking, he hadn’t touched a cigarette in a long time.

After the cough, the nicotine calmed his thoughts a lot. Only after he finished the entire cigarette did he throw away the butt and walk to the building entrance.

As he walked in, Sun Xuehui stood up to greet him.

"So? Did that little bitch agree?"

"Xuehui, I’ve said it before, no matter what Ran is still my daughter. You’ve known her for so long, why do you keep calling her a bitch? This is our problem in the first place. It’s only right she doesn’t help us."

An Youcai said while changing his shoes.

On the sofa, An Sijia’s face went from hopeful to despair at An Youcai’s words, and a flash of spite crossed her eyes.

"Ha~" Sun Xuehui sneered.

"I knew it. It’s obviously that little bitch playing tricks. How could she help us? She can’t stand Jiajia being better than her. She thinks just because she’s become the Young Madam of the Mu Family her wings have hardened and she can shit on us. An Youcai, look, this is your good daughter. Our Jiajia is better than her in every way. If it weren’t for her meddling, Jiajia would have already been Young Master Sun’s woman, half the Young Madam of the Sun Family. It’s that little bitch who ruined Jiajia.

What do you mean your daughter? An Youcai, if she wasn’t still somewhat useful to us, would I have let you acknowledge her? If I had known you had a kid with that slut Shen Jie, do you think I would have married you? Now she’s on top of us, she’s got in her bones just like that whore mother of hers..."