Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Seeing the gun, An Hanyi, who was threatened by it, was so scared that he wet his pants.

Hearing An Feng's sister, An's family, his panicked and frightened heart was as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

He also quickly realized that the woman in front of him was not his mother.

The horror and fear in his eyes slowly receded, but his body still couldn't move.

But as long as people are not ghosts, there is no initial fear.

But the guy under his chin was a real threat to his life.

"You, who are you?" An Hanyi asked boldly.

An Feng turned the hand holding the weapon, and hit his face with the other end of the gun.

She sneered and said, "You brat! Although you don't want to admit it, you have to call me aunt!"

"aunt!"

As soon as An Feng finished speaking, An Hanyi immediately called for someone.

His voice was hurried, with a bit of flattery.

An Feng narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man seriously, seeing fear, cowardice, calculation, and insidiousness in his eyes.

An Mingji and An Mingji whom she met during the day are truly the same.

The people in front of them are really not worthy of being their An family.

The warmth in An Feng's eyes faded away, and the corners of her lips curled up: "You pissed off my sister, kicked Ming Ji out of the house, and made him suffer all kinds of bullying and suffering outside, you really are an uncle! Heartless, how could such a kind-hearted person like your sister give birth to such a wolf-hearted thing like you?"

The reason why she looked at An Mingji differently was because her elder sister gave An Jia Zhibao to that child, so it could be seen that he was a good person, otherwise, her elder sister would not have given it to a child for safekeeping.

For An Hanyi in front of her, she could see through the evil and evil in him with just one glance.

"I didn't! Don't listen to that brat, he's just a white-eyed wolf. No one in the village knows that he steals chickens and dogs. He stole steamed buns from the neighbor's house and children's food. He also—"

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, An Feng slapped him away.

"shut up!"

She was angry because of An Hanyi's unscrupulous words, and secondly because she knew An Mingji had suffered all these years, and felt sorry for that child.

An Mingji didn't hide from her what happened in these years. He said that when he was about to starve to death, he took food from other people's house.

After living with Gu Jin for the past few years, he has rich money in his hands, and he has returned the things he took from their house with money.

The gun in An Feng's hand pointed at An Hanyi, and said coldly: "You bastard! You are not as good as pigs and dogs! It's not because of your cruelty that he was forced to do that! All these years you have occupied the place of your dead brother. The house, with the things left by my sister, I must have lived a very comfortable life, and today your good days are coming to an end!"

"boom!"

As her words fell to the ground, An Feng pulled the trigger amidst An Hanyi's terrified expression.

Gunshots rang out, followed by piercing wailing sounds.

"Ahhh!!!"

The black mist on An Hanyi's body dissipated with the sharp pain in his leg.

He hugged one leg and rolled on the ground in pain.

The quilt of his leg was shot through, and the smell of blood quickly spread, and the bright red blood flowed on the ground.

But when there was such a big commotion in the small courtyard of An's house, the neighbors around were still ignorant.

Because she hated blood, An Feng put away the weapon in her hand, and raised her chin to Allen beside her: "Clean it up, I'll wait for you outside."

An Feng didn't think that what she did was wrong, she didn't care about any of An's family except her sister.