"I..." Wang Rui tried to defend himself, "This was Yingying's idea..."

  "Your affairs, I don't care about, Wang Rui. I'll emphasize it again, your business has nothing to do with me, and we don't have any emotional ties to speak of. As for the fate of the Wang family, you should strive for it yourself, maybe you can ask the elder for help." Cheng Anya said coldly, "Nothing else, I'm leaving. I hope you won't look for me again in the future!"

  "Cheng Anya... stop right there!" Wang Rui saw her turn around to leave, his heart suddenly anxious, he quickly reached out and grabbed Cheng Anya, "Please, just help me this once!"

  "Are you done yet?!" Cheng Anya waved her hand back, her face slightly angry.

  As night fell, a few working people had just returned home. They pointed and gestured behind her back. Cheng Anya's face grew impatient, her fists clenched, measuring the angle, calculating which direction would pack the most punch!

  Don't look at her innocent and lovely appearance, she is actually super violent.

  "An Ya..."

  "Are you looking for a fight?" Cheng Anya's voice turned cold, her pure and beautiful face radiating an extremely overbearing aura, no one dared to underestimate her at this moment.

  A woman who can raise Ningning to be so tough and resilient would never be a pushover.

  Wang Rui was really stunned, watching her leave with a long gaze, his eyes revealing a dark hatred. The damned woman, refusing to drink the toast and instead drinking the penalty wine, just wait and see how he would deal with her!

  "Yingying, failed! She refused to help!" Wang Rui called Chen Yingying, furious, "Damn cheap woman!"

  "Didn't you mention what happened between you two before?" Chen Yingying asked in surprise.

  "Don't mention it, every method has been used, he just won't agree, it seems like the last resort is all that's left. This damn woman, I don't believe she still won't be willing to help! Wang Cui was furious and got in the car, slamming the door shut. "She'll wait for me, this is what she asked for!"

  Now Cheng Anya is neither soft nor hard, that's good, he will play a trump card, and see how she begs him on her knees!

  Cheng Anya went upstairs, Ningning was studying a defensive system program, the dinner table had already cooked three dishes and one soup, steaming hot, Xiaonai Bao considerately waited for her to eat.

  "Mom, I'm starving!" Xiaonai Bao put down the book and went into the kitchen to bring out two bowls of rice. "When did your skills decline, Mom? It took you so long to shoo away a fly?"

  "It's all because this fly has a thick skin, too shameless!" Cheng Anya snorted, her face filled with disgust, in front of her son, without needing to pretend.

  Xiao Nai Bao smiled and carefully served her some food, "Who is he? The one who's pursuing you?"

  "Your mother's boyfriend seven years ago!"

  Little milk bag was drinking a mouthful of soup, choked on it and kept coughing. His pink face turned red. Cheng Anya quickly handed him a tissue, patted his mouth and said, "Baby, don't get too excited, this person has nothing to do with you, please don't have some unclear thoughts, that will lower your mom's style."

  Ning Ning cried and laughed, "Mommy, I won't be overly sentimental, don't worry. Speaking of which, isn't it 7 years since we broke up? What's going on, have you discovered my mommy's good points and want to take back what you said?"

  "Let's just ignore him, it has nothing to do with us anyway." Cheng An Ya said calmly, "By the way, let's go visit Grandpa tomorrow and take him out to play, how about that?"

  Ning nodded, almost every weekend, Cheng Anya would go see her father, and let Ning accompany the old man.

  "Mom, from now on, anyone you can't handle, leave to me, I'll help you deal with him!" Ningning suddenly spoke up, helping Mom shoo away the flies and defending Dad's rights. As a son, it was his duty.

  "Alright, I'll let you take the fall!" Cheng Anya sneered with a sly smile, as mother and son were accustomed to colluding with each other.

  The next morning, Cheng Anya and Ningning put on their mother-daughter outfits and set out to pick up Daddy Cheng before heading to the largest amusement park in City A.

  Cheng Anya had long wanted to bring her father over, she came to take care of Ningning and her father, but unfortunately, Cheng's father refused to go no matter what, Lin Li was sold a few years ago and has been out of sight, Cheng's father is worried that one day he will come back and implicate Anya, so he refuses to go live with Anya.

  An Ya gives living expenses to Cheng Dad every month, and life is not as difficult as before. Wherever they live, it's all the same. An Ya can't argue with him, so every week she can only bring Ningning and have dinner together, chat, and let Cheng Dad enjoy the joy of doting on his grandchildren.

  Her greatest wish now is that her father and son can be safe and sound, everything else comes after.

  Three generations of a family are together in the playground, having a wonderful time.

  Cheng Anya grew up in a poor family, every dollar was used as if it were two, there was no extra money to go to the playground. She was very sensible from a young age, helping her father with household chores. Sometimes when her father went out to set up a stall, Cheng Anya would follow him to help.

  Childhood joy is extremely distant for Cheng Anya.

  At that time, passing by the playground, hearing others' happy screams, Cheng Anya was very envious.

  Later, she went to the UK, where her younger aunt was living a relatively good life. She became pregnant with Ningning again and didn't want to be too much of a burden on her aunt's family. While working, studying, and raising Ningning at the same time, she was busy to the point of exhaustion, leaving no time for leisure activities.

  It just so happens that in these one or two years, life has become a bit more comfortable.

  When she gave birth to Ningning, she vowed that she would give her son the most comfortable life, and all the regrets of her childhood would never be repeated on her son.

  She's so glad she made it!

  In fact, she is just a big kid, looking more innocent than those female college students who come to the playground on weekends. With great pressure at work every day, it's hard for her to have a weekend off, and she also wants to relax.

  The mother and son specifically choose the most thrilling games to play, ones that are too mild are not suitable for them.

  All the way teasing each other, all the way stimulating each other, laughter is endless. Cheng Dad on the side, laughing uncontrollably, looking at his daughter and grandson's smiling faces, he feels that life has no regrets!

  After the picnic, Cheng Anya was still reluctant to leave and wanted to play another round.

  Cheng's father laughed and said: "You little girl, who brought kids here to play? You're the one who's gone crazy!"

  Cheng An Ya smiled slightly and pouted her mouth adorably, like a little girl, pulling on Cheng Dad's sleeve and coquettishly saying, "Dad, I'm also a kid!"

  Ning Ning elegantly inserted the straw, handed the drink to Cheng Dad and Cheng Anya, and smiled: "Grandpa, Mom is still young at heart, we are men, let's not argue with her."

  "Stinky boy!" Cheng An Ya tapped his little head, laughing and scolding.

  Cheng's father burst out laughing and swept his precious grandson into a big hug. His kind face was full of doting love. He had toiled away for a lifetime, but only now in his old age did he feel that heaven had truly been very good to him.

  There is a lovely, considerate and capable daughter, a clever, lovely and thoughtful grandson.

  Bitterness ends in sweetness!

  A lifetime is enough!

  Cheng An Ya pulled Ning Ning to play a round of Valley Wood Dragon and Supreme Wind, her elegant and beautiful face was filled with pure smiles. Ning Ning accompanied her with his life, but this game wasn't very stimulating for him.

  His sweetheart was far more hysterical than he was, sitting beside him and shrieking at the top of her lungs almost piercing his eardrums.