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An Luo was probably furious with An Yan this time. Although he barely managed to hold back, he refused to wait a moment longer. He left home immediately after hanging up the phone.
An Yan temporarily withdrew his spiritual power and waited for An Luo’s return in a good mood.
An Luo’s speed was fast; he came back in half an hour. He returned to his room impatiently and poured the waste medicine he had just retrieved into a drinking glass and added some water.
A twinge of happiness came to An Luo’s eyes when he thought of what was about to happen next. He was afraid that his excitement might reveal something, so he forced himself to calm down before walking out of the room with the glass of water in his hand.
He came to the door of An Yan’s room. He took a deep breath before raising his hand and knocking on the door.
An Yan’s voice soon came out of the door, "Who is it?"
An Luo gritted his teeth and deliberately put on an apologetic face as he whispered, "It’s me. I’m here to apologise to you. "
After a moment, the door was opened: "What did you just say?"
An Luo lowered his head slightly, making it hard to see his gaze: "I came to apologise to you. I was wrong before and I hope you can forgive me. "
An Yan looked An Luo up and down with some surprise, and then said sarcastically, " I must be seeing it wrong. Are you coming to bow down and apologise to me? That’s not like you at all. "
An Luo gritted his teeth, but he replied slowly: "I really know that I was wrong. In fact, I knew very well from the beginning that no matter how much I tossed and turned, it would not change the fact that you are the master of this place. You have reconciled with your aunt, and are now  admitted to Central Star First College. I am no match for you now."
An Yan sneered, "You sound quite honest, but so what if you know you were wrong? Do you think I’ll forgive you if you just apologise casually? Dream on!"
Although he knew An Luo’s real purpose and that he should cooperate with him in order to make things go more smoothly, An Yan did not dare forgive him right from the start, otherwise it would be too fake.
It would be a loss if An Luo sensed something was wrong and changed his plans.
An Luo was not surprised by An Yan’s attitude, so he lowered himself even further and begged, "I really know I’ve made a mistake and I won’t dare provoke you again. What can I do for you to forgive me? "
An Yan said firmly, "No matter what you do, there is no way I will forgive you!"
An Luo secretly gnashed his teeth, but on the surface, he only looked more frustrated. He gripped the glass in his hand, took a deep breath, and suddenly changed the subject: "An Yan, do you really want to drive me out of the house?"
On hearing this, An Yan’s eyes immediately lit up, "Do you need to say that? I’ve been wanting you to get out for a long time, and you’ll be getting out soon indeed. Mom said you'd be kicked out when school started."
An Luo asked, "What if I insist on not leaving?"
An Yan was immediately annoyed, "Why are you so shameless? Didn’t you just say that you knew you were wrong? Now you want to stay in my house. How can you be so disgusting?"
"It’s true that I know I’m wrong, but if you won’t forgive me, what’s the point of my knowing I’m wrong?" An Luo laughed bitterly and deliberately said something that seemed reasonable but was not, "I just hope you can forgive me now so that I can really let go of the past and start a new life; otherwise I won’t leave here no matter what!"
An Yan was so angry that he clenched his teeth and said, "Don’t scare me with these words. Do you think mom won’t drive you away because you won’t go? Dream on!"
"An Yan, don’t push me. I just want you to forgive me. Is it really that hard?" An Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at An Yan viciously, "Yes, you can let Aunt force me out, but I can also let myself die here!"
An Yan was taken aback by An Luo’s fierce look and was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses and saying, "Are you threatening me? You almost killed before. Do you think I would care about your life or death after that? I’d like to see you die sooner rather than later! "
An Luo smiled slowly, but his smile had a hint of insanity: "Of course I can’t threaten you, but I can threaten aunt. Although you are aunt’s son, I am also her nephew.  Since both my parents have passed away, aunt is my only relative in this world. What would she think if I killed myself in front of her face? "
An Yan was really angry with An Luo this time. His delicate little face was red and his eyes were wide open, "How can you be so shameless! My mother is so nice to you. How can you still... "
In the end, An Yan was so angry that he couldn’t even speak anymore.
Naturally, An Luo didn’t want to commit suicide. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he changed his attitude and said, "Of course I don’t want to do that unless it’s a last resort, but if you have to force me, then I have to risk it."
An Yan was so angry that he stomped his foot. "What are you trying to do?"
"I just want you to forgive me, that’s all," An Luo repeatedly stressed, "If you forgive me, I can move out today. It won’t be you forcing me out, but I want to leave. This way, aunt won’t feel bad, right? "
An Yan was extremely angry, but he did not want to make his mother feel bad, so he was tangled.
An Luo was relieved to see this. He was worried that An Yan would not behave in the usual way.
Seeing that An Yan’s mind was wavering, An Luo continued, "An Yan, I really only have this one request. For the sake of aunt, please forgive me!"
An Yan struggled for a while and finally softened his attitude. He was a little angry, a little tangled and hesitant, "Are you sure that as long as I forgive you, you will move out of your own accord and never come to trouble me again?"
An Luo immediately nodded his head repeatedly. His attitude couldn’t be more sincere: "I swear, as long as you forgive me, I will move out immediately and I will never appear before you and aunt again."
But in his heart, he thought. When you die, everything in the An family will be mine, and aunt will be good to only me. You will no longer exist.
An Yan hesitated for a moment longer before reluctantly saying, "I forgive you, but you must remember what you said today."
An Luo’s eyes lit up, "You really forgive me?"
"Yes." An Yan nodded perfunctorily.
An Luo looked excited, "You really didn’t lie to me?"
"Of course I didn’t lie to you," An Yan got a little impatient, "so you should move out now!"
After his excitement, An Luo hesitated, "No, I feel like you’re lying to me on purpose. Have you not forgiven me at all? "
An Yan looked furious, "Why are you so annoying? I’ve already said I forgive you, what else do you want?"
An Luo pursed his lips. At this time, he handed the glass of water in his hand forward, "Then drink this glass of water, and I will believe that you have really forgiven me. Otherwise, I will feel insecure if you don’t do anything but just say you forgive me. "
An Luo had done so much padding in order to make An Yan drink the discarded medicine he had prepared more naturally.
He had deliberately made An Yan’s emotions rise and fall to divert his attention from the glass of water, so that he would not be too suspicious of it and would drink it logically.
"Why are you so much trouble?" At this point, An Yan didn’t look like he was thinking much. He took the glass of water straight away, then slowly brought it to his lips under An Luo’s gaze.
Drink it! Drink it!
An Luo silently urged in his heart, his heart almost leaping into his throat.
However, just as An Yan’s lips were about to touch the glass, he suddenly stopped and then slowly pulled the glass away.
An Luo felt a layer of cold sweat covering his back, but he didn’t dare show the slightest sign of difference: "Why don’t you drink? You really are lying to me, aren’t you? "
An Yan looked at the water in the glass, then at An Luo, and asked, "You didn’t do anything to this glass of water, did you?"
An Luo’s heart thumped. Did An Yan find out something?
He forced his mind to settle down and frowned, "What do you mean by that? I was going to drink this glass of water, but I just rushed over to apologise to you and I didn’t have time to put it down. I think you were deliberately lying to me, aren’t you? If that’s the case, then I’ll just die in front of aunt!"
An Yan asked again, "Are you sure there’s nothing wrong with this glass of water?"
"Of course not!" An Luo exclaimed.
An Yan nodded and once again brought the cup closer to his lips. An Luo’s heart was lifted again. He even wanted to do something and force the glass down!
What was even more annoying was that this time, like before, An Yan didn’t even drink it. He just moved the glass away again!
An Luo was so angry!
An Yan was very clear about what An Luo was planning. Of course, he couldn’t really drink the water.  He just wanted An Luo to feel uncomfortable a few more times.