After buying the home robot, An Yan also bought his mother several new sets of good-quality clothes and an expensive cosmetic set in one breath. He also wanted to buy some new furniture for the home, but gave it up on second thought.

He had never dared think about such things before, but now that he had money, the idea came to him naturally.

He wanted to get a new home for him and his mother.

The An family had been living on a shoestring and the living environment was naturally very restricted.

In addition, An Yan wanted to remove all traces of An Luo's existence from An Mu’s life.

He is not the original owner, and although he finds An Luo very repulsive, he will not be influenced by him anymore since he has already punished him.

But An Mu is different. An Luo is her nephew. In addition to this blood relationship, they have been together for two whole years. An Mu would have some lingering feelings for him.

This affection may have been eroded by An Luo's previous actions, but An Mu will inevitably feel sad when she recalls the past.

Moreover, An Yan will soon be starting college. She will be home alone and is likely to feel more sad.

Rather than letting her stay at home alone, looking at the empty house and feeling sad, it would be better to change to a new home with better living conditions and a better environment.

Her focus will then be on how to decorate her new home after work. This way, she would not have time to think about the past.

Having made up his mind, An Yan quickly said goodbye to Cheng Yi and happily prepared to go home to look up information.

Buying a house is not as simple as buying clothes. One must consider many factors and make a careful decision.

Although An Yan felt his idea was a good one, he still had to discuss it with his mother.

An Yan was in a very good mood, but his good mood was ruined by a stranger before he even set foot in his house.

An Yan had just returned to his house, and before he could open the door, he was stopped by a fierce middle-aged woman: "You are An Yan, aren't you?"

An Yan looked at the middle-aged woman and searched the original owner's memory to make sure he hadn't met this person before, and asked in confusion, "I am An Yan. May I ask who you are?"

As soon as An Yan's words left his mouth, the woman knelt down before him and cried out, "An Yan, I beg you, please let my son go! He doesn't know you at all, and he had no intention of harming you. So, I beg you to let him go! "

An Yan was taken aback by the woman's actions, and a series of question marks instantly rose in his head: "You... can you first stand up and tell me what's going on here?"

He had never seen this woman before, let alone know who her son was.

But the woman shook her head desperately: "If you don't let my son go, I won't get up!"

An Yan's mood suddenly turned sour. He had wanted to find out what was going on here, but it seemed unnecessary.

"Then you can continue to kneel. I'll leave you to it." An Yan said in a light tone, and then walked around the woman.

The woman had been waiting here for half a day, so she was not willing to let An Yan go easily. She jumped forward and tried to hold An Yan's leg.

However, she didn't know what happened next. Just as she reached out her hand, her body felt like it had been gently pushed to one side, and she didn't even get to touch An Yan.

When she saw that An Yan had crossed over and was about to enter the door, the woman cried out, "Don't go! An Yan, you can't go! "

But An Yan didn't seem to hear anything and didn't react at all. He took out the door card and prepared to open the door to enter the house.

The woman couldn't be bothered about threatening An Yan any more. She hurriedly got up from the ground and said loudly, "I've already stood up; don't go! I'm begging you! "

Only then did An Yan look back at the woman, but he still held the door card in his hand and said, "Then can you behave normally and not be overly excited like you were just now?"

The woman's eyes were fixed on the door card in An Yan's hand. She was about to step forward when An Yan reached out and stopped her, "You'd better stand there and don't move. I don't want what happened just now to happen again. "

An Yan felt a chill when he thought of the woman's horrible face when she knelt down on the floor and started crying.

The woman gave up on snatching the door card from An Yan's hand, gritted her teeth, and choked out, "I ...... I'll try my best."

 An Yan said, shaking the card in his hand. "If it's just a matter of trying, then I'll..."

The woman quickly interrupted him, "Don't worry, I won't do it again!"

How could she continue with her previous plan? This An Yan looked so soft and weak, but his style of speaking and actions were completely different from what she thought.

An Yan didn't know what was going on in the woman's mind, and breathed a sigh of relief at her answer. "So what exactly did you come to see me about? Eplain it carefully. "

The woman held her breath but had to answer honestly: "My son is Gao Song. He is An Luo's senior.  He was recently arrested by the police, saying he had committed some crime... but my son hadn't done anything. They must have made a mistake! "

The woman's eyes began to dodge around at the end of the sentence.  She already knew what crime her son had committed, otherwise she wouldn't have come here.

An Yan guessed who the woman's son was but pretended to be puzzled on the surface, "Your son was arrested without doing anything? Shouldn't you go straight to the police station to ask about the situation? Why did you come to me instead? "

The woman hesitated at the question. An Yan was impatient and raised the door card in his hand.

The woman was immediately honest: "It's ...... like this. I heard from the police that my son was arrested by the police because... he gave An Luo a discarded potion, and An Luo then used this discarded potion...."

The woman dared not go on. She was afraid that An Yan would get angry and really go inside.

"To harm me, right?" An Yan finished the woman’s sentence.

The woman nodded with a guilty conscience and then anxiously defended her son, "But little Song really didn't know anything! He didn't think that An Luo would use it to harm his own cousin, so he's really innocent. I beg you, can you let him go? "

This time, An Yan waited patiently for the woman to finish her sentence before he calmly replied with one word, "No."

The woman did not expect An Yan to reject her, so she was confused for a moment before she came to her senses. She shrieked and cried, "How can you be so cold-blooded! Why can’t you help him? He is only twenty years old and has a long life ahead of him. How can you let him... "

The woman's sobbing accusations came to a screeching halt as An Yan had already moved the door card to the identifier.

"Do you really think your son is not at fault?" An Yan gazed calmly at the woman and said, word for word, "It is true that your son did not know me, nor did he know that An Luo would use the discarded potion to harm people, but there is one thing he must know."

At this point, An Yan paused for a moment before saying in a more serious tone, "Discarded potions must be disposed of as soon as possible and must not be given to others at will. This is the first lesson anyone exposed to pharmaceuticals should learn, and it’s a rule all must abide by. Your son is a pharmacy student at a college. Would he be unaware of this? Since he has done something wrong, he should take responsibility for it instead of letting you, the mother, come and kneel down and cry to a stranger in an attempt to avoid responsibility."

"So," An Yan sighed, reiterating his attitude, "I can't help you and I won't help you."

An Yan's tone was calm, but the woman was inexplicably weakened under his gaze.

But thinking that her son was still in the police station, the woman quickly regained her momentum: "Even if my son did do something wrong, didn't you survive? Why should you......?"

Before the woman finished speaking, she heard the sound of the door opening with a click. Before the woman could react, An Yan walked in and closed the door.

The woman who was suddenly shut out:"..."

An Yan sat down in the living room and switched on his light brain. He saved the situation that had just been recorded by the surveillance system, just in case.

He then sat in the living room for a while before the home robot and the clothes for An Mu he had purchased were delivered to the door.

An Yan glanced out the door as he was signing for the goods, and was relieved that the woman had left.

Although he was not afraid to face the situation, he was worried that the woman would stay outside and attack his mother.

He soon settled down and sat in the living room, munching on an apple while waiting for An Mu to return.

These apples are delicious. I'll make sure mom tries them, as well as the peaches, grapes, and lychees. I also have to let mom try all the new clothes I bought today.

Oh yeah, there is also the unpacked home robot. I need to let Mom finish setting it up.

I don't know if she'll disapprove of my buying a home robot…

I wonder if mom will be scared by the money on my account hehehe ......

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