Chapter 943: Reluctant

"What do you know? Don't talk nonsense..."

"You'd better go upstairs..."

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An Quan: "..." Didn't I really pick it up?

Still, he was firmly against it.

"Our family is a democratic family, we vote by a show of hands." Dad An said.

"I agree!" An Ma said.

"Okay, now raise your hands if you support An Wen's return to China!" Grandpa An asked.

Dad An, Mom An, and Grandpa An raised their hands neatly, and An Wen also weakly raised her little hand.

An Quan's face darkened when he saw this, he got up and went back to his room.

An Wen knew that An Quan was unhappy and got up to chase him.

An Quan is now the mainstay of the family. He rarely gets angry. When he gets angry, everyone in the An family dare not speak.

An Wen looked back at Grandpa An and the others. The three of them were talking quietly together. When An Wen looked over, they immediately separated.

"Wenwen, go chase your brother." An's mother said softly.

Only An Wen can talk about this matter.

They didn't want to be separated from Wenwen. They were afraid of losing the little princess in their hands. How could they want her to get hurt.

Only by becoming a fan can you understand their feelings. Watching An Wen become stronger and become a person that others can only hope to achieve, I feel proud in my heart.

They also want the anti-fans to see An Wen's strength.

"I'm really angry." Dad An said.

An's mother nodded, leaned into An's father's arms and said, "Husband, my son won't be cruel to Wenwen, right?"

"How can he be willing to do so?" Dad An said.

An Wen followed An Quan into the room without saying a word and was very well-behaved.

An Quan wanted to scare her away with a louder voice, but he couldn't bear it.

"Get out!" An Quan said.

An Wen was still standing next to him, motionless.

"You don't want to listen to me and you insist on finding someone to blame. From now on..." I really couldn't say the next words.

He had never spoken to his sister in such a fierce tone since he was a child, and it was already the limit.

Looking at An Wen, she was still standing obediently, looking down at her hands.

An Quan sighed and said, "Are you sure that my brother is reluctant to talk about you?"

"Brother, I really like the profession of actor, and I also hope that you will support me, brother."

What An Wen said is true. Family is very important to her. If An Quan really disagrees with her becoming an actor, this will have a great impact on her.

"Reach out!" An Quan said to her.

An Wen was stunned for a moment and stretched out her less injured left hand.

An Quan opened the sleeves of her sun protection clothing and looked at the bruises and blood scabs on them, feeling so distressed that the veins on her forehead slowly bulged.

"This is what you said you like. Look at your hand. I won't let you return to the country. It's useless for anyone to say it." An Quan said sternly.

An Wen retracted her hand, lowered her head and said firmly: "Brother, I want to go back."

"You... Wenwen... do you want to feel sorry for your brother?" An Quan pushed An Wen down on the sofa and sat down.

"Does it hurt? When you are injured." An Quan asked.

"I have forgotten that love is greater than pain. I don't feel pain." An Wen's eyes lit up when she talked about acting.

"Silly girl, you don't have to do anything. My brother will support you for the rest of your life. Why are you working so hard!" An Quan scolded in distress.

"Brother, I can support myself. Do you expect me to accomplish nothing and only spend money at home?"

"That's what I hope for you, Wenwen. You don't have to work hard, just spend money. Mom's shares and property are all given to you, and grandma also left a lot of things for you. Grandma doesn't want you to get hurt. .”