酷米客公交

In the matter of dealing with Nan Yan, he was terribly wrong.

She was his real sister, yet he doted on an adopted daughter, neglected her, and allowed servants to mistreat her.

When Nan Yan first came to the An family, she was timid, introverted, and sensitive, but she was very sensible.

She came from the countryside to the luxurious An family, feeling out of place, but she was simple and would help the servants with their chores and clean the rooms.

However, they thought her behavior was embarrassing.

Especially their mother, who scolded her angrily, forbidding her from doing the work of servants and insisting on learning how to be a proper heiress of a wealthy family.

Since then, Nan Yan became even more humble, careful in everything she did.

Later, under the deliberate guidance of An Muyao, she made mistakes time and time again, resulting in more disdain, disgust from her parents, and their increasing neglect…

Recalling those memories, An Mulin regretted even more for his actions in the past.

But the past was in the past, and he had no power to change it. All he could do

was find a way to make amends now.

Nan Yan glanced at the card he handed her but didn’t take it.

In a cold tone, she said, “I don’t need it.”

“Yanyan… Second brother really doesn’t mean anything else, just… wants to help you…”

An Mulin’s voice was bitter, his hand gripping the bank card so tightly that his knuckles had turned white.

“I don’t need it,” Nan Yan repeated those three cold words.

She held onto Qin Lu’s hand and emphasized each word, “I have my brother, I don’t need outsiders.”

“Keep your card and stay away from me.”

After saying this, Nan Yan walked past An Mulin, pulling Qin Lu with her.

An Mulin turned around, watching her retreating figure, and helplessly let go of his hand.

It was his fault, and he deserved to be treated this way by his own sister…

After walking a distance, Qin Lu squeezed the girl’s hand and brought her closer to him.

He gently placed his hand on her waist.

“Yanyan, are you short of money?”

“Uh…” Nan Yan looked at Qin Lu’s dangerous expression and decisively nodded, “Yes.”

“It’s my fault,” Qin Lu frowned in self-blame, “I forgot to give our little one pocket money.”

Qin Lu released her hand and then took out a black card from his wallet, placing it in her palm.

“There’s no limit to the withdrawal amount; you can use as much as you want, just swipe the card.”

Nan Yan:

This card felt like it was burning in her hand!

Can she not take it?

Seeming to guess her thoughts, Qin Lu held her hand and firmly placed the card in her palm.

In a calm yet assertive tone, he said, “No refusal allowed.”

Well, if she couldn’t refuse, then she would accept it.

As for whether she would use it or not, that was her own decision.

Seeing Nan Yan obediently accept the card, Qin Lu’s eyes softened slightly. “Can you tell big brother what you want to buy with it?”

Nan Yan played with the highly valuable-looking black card and casually said,

“Buy a laboratory, play around with it.” “So, Yanyan’s favorite toys are all big ones.” Qin Lu chuckled, “Can the laboratory be in the Imperial Capital?”

“Yes.”

Nan Yan had originally considered setting up the laboratory in the Imperial Capital. After all, she would be heading to the Imperial Capital in a little over a year. Since Qin Lu had offered to help with the laboratory, she figured he would handle it. When the time came, she would find a way to pay him back.

Upon returning from Zhide High School, An Mulin went back to his room feeling dejected. Lu Lehua saw his return and told An Muyao on the phone, “Yao Yao, you must take care of yourself over in M Country, study well, and if you run short of money, tell Mom, okay?”

An Muyao replied, “Mom, you don’t need to worry, I’m doing well right now. No need to be concerned.”

“That’s good. Go on and focus on your own things for now. Mom is hanging up.”

An Muyao obediently said, “Okay.”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Lehua went upstairs to find An Mulin. The door was closed, but she pushed it open and asked, “Mu Lin, where did you go?”

An Mulin, sitting on the sofa, lifted her eyelids and replied indifferently, “Nowhere, just wandered around casually.”

Lu Lehua could feel that there was some distance between her and her second son recently. He often didn’t come home, and when he did, he mostly locked himself in his room.

“Is it because work has been too exhausting?” she asked.

“Yeah,” An Mulin casually responded, “There’s nothing to worry about.”

Lu Lehua examined him for a while but couldn’t discern anything from his expression. Seeing that he didn’t seem willing to talk, she furrowed her brow, preparing to press further.

As she lowered her head, she noticed the bank card intended for Nan Yan that An Mulin had placed on the coffee table. She pointed at it and asked, “Why did you take out the bank card? Do you have a large investment in mind?”

An Mulin picked up the card and replied, “No, I don’t have any investment plans.”

Lu Lehua looked at him and suddenly raised her voice, “An Mulin, are you planning to give this card to Nan Yan?”