May You Return In Stardom

An Mu squeezed the phone tightly and froze on the sofa.

The voice on the other side is no stranger.

She has heard her voice on TV and DVD numerous times.

But after so many years, after the first phone call, she still felt that her heart was beating violently after hearing this voice.

Her breathing is a bit unstable.

The person on the other side seemed to know it was her, and was not impatient, waiting for her to speak.

It took An Mu ten seconds to calm down, and then he tried his best to say as much as possible: "I am An Mu, yours..."

She vomited the last two words between her lips and teeth for a long time. Finally, she still struggled to say, "...daughter."

Yes.

No one knows that Xia Xinbing, who is now an entertainment myth, is An Mu's mother.

The other side paused, then his voice was cold, "Well, what's the matter?"

The tone is alienated, polite and polite, without a trace of emotional ups and downs, as if she An Mu is a stranger.

An Mu's heart jerked.

She seemed to be back when she was a child in a daze, looking at her mother aloft, on the altar of the entertainment circle, with admiration in her heart, but she did not dare to approach.

I clenched my fists and tried my best to make my voice steady and strong: "Mom...Ms. Xia, this is the case. I am now in a lawsuit with the Feng family. They said that my father didn't have any money with him when he came to City C, so... "

"So, does it have anything to do with me?" The opposite is still cold and noble, with a slightly hoarse voice, but it makes An Mu feel that the latter words are frozen in his mouth.

Does it have anything to do with her?

Now that her daughter is being bullied into this way, she actually asked, does it have anything to do with her? !

An Mu was speechless for a while.

The other side waited for a while, and said, his voice is still flat, "An Mu, do you think I don’t watch the news in City C?"

An Mu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing true love, but for so many years of family management, there is no credit and hard work, and it is not as good as nurturing. In any case, they raised you so much, you should not kill them all."

An Mu only felt that there seemed to be an invisible hand in the air, which instantly strangled her throat, and at the same time, her heart was torn and aching.

The corner of her lips twitched, and she released a smile that was worse than crying, "You mean, you believe what they say?"

"So, who do you think I should trust?"

Who should I trust?

Ah!

An Mu's eyes were sharp, "Ms. Xia, who do you believe is your choice? I won't let the Ans that father worked so hard to create, and let others go!

This sentence fell, and there was no voice on the other side.

An Mu didn't know whether he should hang up the phone now.

Just as she struggled, the other side spoke again, "How much do you want?"

An Mu's eyes narrowed, "Do you think I called you for money?"

"You want to regain An's, isn't it just for the money? Anderbon keeps you too narrow-minded. I don't want you to get the reputation of a white-eyed wolf for such a small amount of money." The voice on the other side increased his tone. "Of course, as your mother, you have the right to ask for money from me. I can give you an Ang, but I will only give you an Ang."

Her tone was like any harsh elders teaching juniors.

However, when she mentioned the name of her father Andebang, the harsh reprimand in her tone, and the contemptuous tone when she mentioned An, made An Mu feel like she was slapped twice!