Abandoned and Rejected: Why the Whiteheads Were Together

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An Qing immediately went to An Kunyan's place after receiving the news, and she cut the journey of Yizhuxiang by half.

An Kunyan was currently recuperating with his eyes closed, and An Qing didn't dare to make a sound when he came, and just stood aside and waited quietly.

It took a while for An Kunyan to open his eyes as if he had noticed her existence. He beckoned An Qing to sit down, and his serious expression surprised An Qing.

An Kun asked her to remove all the palace people, although An Qing was puzzled, she listened to his words, and there were only the two of them left in the room.

In the past six months, An Kunyan has been struggling so hard, his face is so haggard that he can't see the original character, his eyes are bloodshot, he looks like he has aged ten years overnight.

"Qing'er, the An family is gone."

An Kunyan didn't want to tell An Qing, but if he didn't say it now, there would be no chance in the future.

An Kunyan was worried that Anqing would have nowhere to go in the future. The Xixia Palace could tell at a glance that it was not her place to live. Although An Kunyan couldn't protect himself, he had to do his best to find a way for his daughter.

An Qing burst into tears as soon as she heard An Kun's words. She tried to hold back her sadness when Zhu Huai said it just now, but after seeing her father, she couldn't help it no matter what.

"Didn't my brother go to the south of the Yangtze River? Maybe my sister has gone to someone else... She should have gotten married this year."

Without this dispute, her sister should have lived a comfortable life with her wishful husband.

Mentioning this, An Kunyan became agitated. He took a deep breath, and briefly explained the events of these years in a deep voice. An Kunyan figured it out. It would be better to let her know rather than keep it a secret from An Qing. At least, after he died, he would know where her brother and sister were buried.

"The third prince wanted Huan'er to enter the palace, but I was playing tricks with him and he found someone to defile Huan'er, Huan'er, Huan'er Zhenlie, and jumped into the well at night."

An Kunyan choked up several times and couldn't speak. The third prince left him in the palace that night when An Huan jumped into the well. When he came back, he only saw An Huan's swollen and defeated corpse.

"Your brother was falsely accused of embezzling the imperial court's disaster relief money, and he was escorted from the south of the Yangtze River to Beijing to await trial. I know that the third prince will not let An's family go, so be careful all the way, but he doesn't want to, it's still halfway..."

In the middle of the speech, An Kun said that he could no longer speak, he opened his mouth and wept silently. Although An Qing had not experienced these things, he could still imagine how the An family was struggling at that time.

But what was she doing at that time, she was being tortured by Zhu Huai and Su Man'er.

As the daughter of the An family, she does not strive for glory for the family, does not protect her brothers and sisters, but has always been confused in the grievances and grievances of the world.

An Qing's eyes were filled with remorse and hatred, her heart seemed to be crushed by a huge rock, and she couldn't breathe.

"Your father and I have become useless now. Listen to my father's words, Xixia is definitely not your shelter. Go back to the Central Plains, don't go to Chang'an, go to Jiangnan. Your brother's subordinates and I are there, and they will protect you."

Only An Qing was left in the An family, and the glorious An family finally fell.

"No, Daddy, you will be fine. Let's go and go back together."

There is no home for her alone, now An Kunyan is her backbone, if she leaves An Kunyan, An Qing may completely collapse.

An Kunyan knew that his leaving was cruel to An Qing, but he was very aware of his body. He had exhausted his efforts in the past six months, and his relatives left him one by one. He was tired, too tired.

"Hey, live well."

An Kunyan reluctantly touched An Qing's hand, looking at his trembling palm, An Kunyan showed sadness, what's the use of this dilapidated body, he would rather die and turn into a pile of loess, don't bother child.

An Qing shook her head desperately, she bit her lip and refused to make a sound, tightly clutching An Kunyan's hand, sobbing and almost unable to breathe.

But no matter how tightly she clenched, her skinny hand still slowly loosened its strength.

An Qing suddenly looked up, but saw An Kunyan smiling and closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

An Qing's heart froze suddenly, she fell to the ground, and reached for An Kunyan's nose with trembling hands.

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