She was unwilling, she was angry, she hated her father's ruthlessness towards her mother, she hated the shamelessness of the woman, and even the son of the woman.
She is like a hedgehog who opposes everyone everywhere, just to sting everyone and make them miserable, and she is happy when they are embarrassed.
She knew that no one in this family liked her except the old servant who was loyal to her mother. It doesn't matter, anyway, there is only hatred in her heart, and only disgust for them. She thought that person was just like her, because they fought almost all their lives.
But that person put on the look of dying after her death, living so lonely and boring, like a poor bastard, he was about to die, still holding her photo, reading her name in his mouth, Like a fool, hopelessly stupid!
"Stupid." Stupid like an idiot!
Suppressing the restlessness in her heart, she slowly tightened the hand hanging by her side. She still deeply remembered the hatred and injustice accumulated over the years—even if she died once, even if she lived again, it would not change. . But when she recalled the past, she found that the deepest memory was not hatred, but the pitiful foolishness of that person...
When he heard the sound of the car outside the window, Luo Anhai was stunned, and almost without thinking, he turned and rushed out of the room.
She didn't even wear slippers, her footsteps were chaotic and hurried, and she ran down the stairs with bare feet, just to meet the three people who entered the door.
Luo Anhai stopped in front of the entrance, his breathing a little disturbed by running.
"An Hai." Luo Chenghe was stunned when she saw her daughter in pajamas and rushed down. Although he was not happy that she was dressed so inappropriately, he was in a good mood today, and his daughter, who had always been disobedient to him, went downstairs obediently, which made him very satisfied, so he didn't say much.
"Come on, this is Aunt Fang, she will be your mother from now on." Luo Chenghe introduced the woman standing beside her to her daughter.
"Hi, An Hai." Mei Fang greeted Luo Anhai nervously. She seemed to be about forty years old, wearing a white silk and red core cheongsam.
Luo Anhai looked at Mei Fang, and she would always remember this scene. The woman in front of her was only average in appearance, not comparable to her mother at all, but she was the only one in her father's heart.
She has always hated Mei Fang, and felt disgusted by Mei Fang's flattery. Even now, she still doesn't like Mei Fang.
But it doesn't seem to be that annoying anymore... Luo Anhai thought of her death anniversary every year, Mei Fang always accompanied her father to her tomb, always prepared things for worship, everything she liked to eat... She never thought about Mei Fang You know what she likes to eat.
Seeing Luo Anhai staring at her without speaking, Mei Fang felt even more uneasy, and hurriedly found a topic, "This is Ding Rui, ten years old this year, four years younger than you." She looked down at her son, rubbing his soft hair lightly, " Xiao Rui, come here, call me sister."
Han Dingrui raised his head and looked at his sister, who was talking about his mother, with a sullen face, without saying a word.
"Xiao Rui." Seeing that her son didn't call anyone, Mei Fang frowned and reprimanded: "You can't be so rude, hurry up and call your sister."
Han Dingrui still closed his lips and didn't even start.
Mei Fang was unhappy. She didn't understand how her son who had always been sensible was abnormally disobedient today, which made her anxious. "Xiao Rui!"
"Okay, don't scold Xiao Rui, he is still young, he must not be able to adapt." Luo Chenghe lightly patted Mei Fang's hand, telling her not to scold the child, and rubbed the top of Han Dingrui's head with his big hand, his face undisguised. The love of him, but when he turned to look at Luo Anhai, his smile had subsided.
"An Hai, you will be your sister from now on, you have to take good care of Xiao Rui, you know?"
Luo Anhai looked away from the kid and moved to Luo Chenghe. Facing the kid, the father's eyes are warm and loving; when facing her biological daughter, it is cold.
Father had never looked at her with such an expression. He looked at her only with indifference, or with anger and disappointment provoked by her. She always knew that her father didn't like her. She had thought that if she died, her father might not even shed a single tear.
However, when she really died, she saw her cold father covering his face and crying bitterly. She couldn't believe her eyes because of her aged appearance at that moment.
"Yeah." Luo Anhai responded lightly.
Hearing her daughter's bland response, Luo Chenghe was stunned again. He was already mentally prepared to wait for his daughter to say unpleasant words, but she didn't expect her attitude to be so calm.
Luo Anhai didn't miss the surprise in his father's eyes. After all, she had never been so obedient, but at this moment she didn't have the energy to fight with him at all, or should I say, she was not interested in what she had experienced before Repeat again.
All she remembered in her mind was the appearance of her father's old age, the scene of Mei Fang accompanying her father to worship her on her death day, and the stupid look of that person holding her photo.
Luo Anhai pursed his lips, looked at the annoying kid, and said in a commanding tone, "Hey, follow me upstairs, and I'll take you to your room." Without following up, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Luo Chenghe and Mei Fang were both stunned. They didn't expect Luo Anhai to accept Han Dingrui so easily. Surprised and delighted, Mei Fang quickly pushed her son forward, "Xiao Rui, hurry up, go upstairs with your sister."
Han Dingrui was pushed a few steps forward by his mother. He hesitated to look at Luo Anhai's back, and then looked back at his mother. Seeing Mei Fang nodding lightly at him, he hesitated for a while before turning around and jogging to follow.
Luo Anhai took Han Dingrui to the third floor. The third floor has always been her site. In addition to her room, the other three are the study room, audio-visual room and guest room. The guest room was redecorated by Luo Chenghe a while ago and turned into Han Dingrui's room. Luo Anhai's bedroom is next door.
Maybe adults have a naive idea, thinking that arranging children together can successfully cultivate relationships. Luo Anhai scoffed at this.
She has never been kind to Han Dingrui, either cynical or contemptuous, but in the face of her sarcasm and rudeness, Han Dingrui is always silent. He was like a stone, no matter how sour or cursing she was, there was no response, and that paralyzed face didn't even raise her eyebrows.
Speaking of which, she didn't treat Han Dingrui badly at all. In order to get the position of CEO, she even smeared him and slandered him in private—seriously, the despicable methods she used made her even despise herself. She felt that Han Dingrui must hate her to death.
However, after her death, he was like that... Luo Anhai didn't understand, they never got along peacefully, she treated him extremely badly, she treated him... very bad, very bad.
Luo Anhai turned to look at the boy behind her. He was wearing a white shirt and suspenders, like a little gentleman, with a slender stature, only reaching her shoulders, short hair, and his handsome features could vaguely see the shadow of his adulthood, and his eyes lacked the calm and indifference he remembered. , with the tenderness and unease that belong to children.
disturbed? She never thought that Han Dingrui would also look uneasy, which made her find it interesting. The inferiority in the bones, or should be said to be the habit of dealing with someone - as soon as you find a threatening weakness, you will chase after death, and never let go of the opportunity - let Luo Anhai take two steps forward, leaning slightly. , looked down at the boy condescendingly.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Han Dingrui was sensitively aware of Luo Anhai's malice, his childish face was tense, he stepped back without showing weakness, but his eyes were more alert.
He knew that if he showed a hint of fear, the other party would be more proud and want to bully him more.
His father died early, and only his mother raised him. The background of a single-parent family made Han Dingrui mature early, and he grew up in a white area where he thought he was superior. He was used to the contempt and bullying of those white children.
His childhood experiences taught him that if he was bullied by others, those white children would even bother him every day.
After being besieged several times, he had a fierce fight with the child's head. Even if he was besieged, he would not back down. In the end, he won the fight, although his whole body was injured, although his mother was angry and distressed when he returned home. He cried and helped him apply the medicine, but since that time, those children never dared to trouble him again.
Later, the mother met Uncle Luo, and Uncle Luo asked them to move out of the slums, let them live in a good house, let him get a good education, so that he and his mother would not have to starve or freeze, and they would not have to be looked down upon, no more Bullied by those gangsters who collect protection fees.
Han Dingrui knew that Uncle Luo was married. Although he was only ten years old, he understood that the relationship between Uncle Luo and his mother was wrong. His mother once hugged him and cried and told him that she was sorry for Uncle Luo's wife and daughter, but she couldn't help it, because she was not alone, she still had him, she couldn't let him suffer and starve, and he couldn't let him live forever. Pick up junk and do hard labor.
For him, she, a mother, can be despised and despised by others, and she is willing to swallow all the grievances.
Last night, my mother told him that when he got to Luo's house, he would have a sister. This sister might treat him badly and bully him, but he had to endure it because they were the ones who were sorry for her.
Han Dingrui took Mei Fang's words to heart, so he was not surprised by Luo Anhai's malice, but the pride in his bones also made him not shy.
He was expressionless and stared straight at Luo Anhai, waiting for her next move.
Luo Anhai fixedly looked at the kid, and after ten seconds, seeing that he couldn't get the effect he wanted, he straightened up boringly, and lost his interest in bullying others.
Only ten years old, so boring, no wonder it will be so boring when you grow up.
Luo Anhai pouted, walked to the sofa and sat down. "Well, this is your room... Pour me a glass of water." She lifted her chin slightly and looked at the glass kettle on the coffee table.
Han Dingrui didn't say a word, poured water silently, and gave her the water glass.
"Really obedient." Luo Anhai took the water glass, leaned his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, supported his cheeks, crossed his legs, and took a sip.
Such a posture, wearing only silk pajamas, if she were a dozen years older, she would definitely look like she was seducing people, but at the age of fourteen, she only looks like an arrogant and domineering eldest lady—and it is imposing The kind of bullshit.
"Hey!" Luo Anhai raised his chin with a proud posture. "I don't want to lie to you, so I'll tell you the truth, I-I am, hate, hate, you." She said the last four words slowly and clearly.
Han Dingrui was still silent, his childish face was not hurt, not surprised, just indifferent, his black eyes were silent.
"Not only do I hate you, but I also hate your mother." Even if she had to live all over again, she still hated Mei Fang, "You mother and son are both annoying!" Especially the pitiful appearance before his death made her the most disgust.
"I don't want to be a hypocritical brother and sister with you, remember, your surname is Han and my surname is Luo, you are not my brother, and I am not your sister, the third floor is my site, I'll let you live next door. , you'd better stay away from me, don't bother me, and..."
Luo Anhai paused, her eyes flickered, she lowered her eyes, and her voice was low. "It's better that you hate me too." After saying this, ignoring his reaction, she put down the water glass and got up and left.
"I won't call you sister."
When Luo Anhai walked to the door, Han Dingrui, who had been silent, spoke up. His voice still carried the immaturity of a child, but revealed firmness.
Luo Anhai turned back, only the little ghost on her shoulder was still expressionless, but his eyes did not escape, looking straight at her.
"You will never be my sister."
"Yes." Luo Anhai smiled, "Never."
forever!
Han Dingrui is currently in the fourth grade. Luo Chenghe did not let him transfer to a noble school, mainly because he was worried that he would be bullied if he temporarily inserted into the class. After all, students in noble schools are much more snobby than ordinary students, and they are in the same social class, and gossip spreads. Also fast.
Who doesn't know that the president of Luo's enterprise will marry a woman raised outside after his wife's death? This incident made Hank's family angry.
Back then, the Luo family faced a financial crisis. She was the only daughter who married into the Hank family. She cooperated with the Hank family and got funding from the Hank family to survive the crisis. It developed into a multinational enterprise and became a well-known international business consortium.
However, Luo Chenghe gradually became independent in Luo's enterprise and no longer needed to rely on the Hank family. Not only did he form a new love outside, but he even neglected his wife for that woman and wanted to divorce his wife.
This matter was a big deal. The Hank family used both hard and soft skills, but they could not break the entanglement between Luo Chenghe and the woman outside. In addition, the cooperation between the Hank family and the Luo family was many and complicated, and they suffered serious losses due to several investment failures. , it is not easy to tear the face with the increasingly large Luo Shi, and finally turned a blind eye to Luo Chenghe's behavior, and did not listen to it.