Ji Yan raised the corners of her lips, and her soul-stirring eyes exuded a strange luster. He turned over handsomely, jumped down from the second floor, landed neatly, then grabbed the short hair on his head, and walked to Xia Lan,
He crossed his arms and said, "For a perfect man like me, no matter what hairstyle I change, it won't make any difference."
Ah Miao raised her thumb and said, "Strong."
Xia Lan put aside her surprise and looked him up and down curiously. She felt that he was a little different today, as if he wasn't so girly anymore.
Anan stayed here as a matter of course. When he was at the police station, he suffered a lot of injuries because he was "taken care of" by certain people. If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have collapsed long ago. Due to public announcements, Anan was at the police station.
After committing suicide, he can no longer show his previous identity to others. Moreover, Xia Lan is always wary of An Yinuo, fearing that she will bite him again. Therefore, Anan must change his identity.
Ji Yan patted her chest and said, "Put it on me. I can prevent him from being traced back to his ancestors!"
As for that recording, Xia Lan will not really publish it. That will only completely anger An Yinuo and force her to take crazy revenge. After all, Sheng An's strength cannot be underestimated. Even if she is not afraid, it will affect her.
Friends simply gave it to Anan as a gift, "Listen to it, the content is very exciting. You can do whatever you want with it."
Anan took it and guessed what it was without saying anything. He put it away silently. Even if he didn't explain it clearly, Xia Lan knew that he would destroy it.
But that was probably his last bit of loyalty.
This matter finally came to an end. However, Xia Lan was attracted by another matter that attracted all his attention.
The next day, she came to the hotel where An Yifei was staying. As soon as she entered the lobby, she saw An Yifei and a middle-aged man pushing and shoving.
"I don't know you, please don't harass me again!"
"How could it be? Didn't your sister tell you? Haha, I am the president of Xiao's, my name is..."
Xia Lan frowned, walked over in a few steps, pushed Mr. Xiao away, pulled An Yifei behind her, and smiled at the angry person around her, "Hello, I am a reporter from "Poaching Weekly",
Excuse me, Mr. Xiao, you and this lady..." Before she could finish her question, Mr. Xiao was shocked and waved his hands, "I don't know, I don't know her, this is just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Then he ran away.
As if leaving.
Xia Lan snorted disdainfully and turned around to look at the shocked An Yifei. Compared with An Yinuo, she was really a typical lady.
"Lawyer Xia, thank you." An Yifei said sincerely.
Xia Lan waved her hand, "Nothing."
The two of them were sitting in the cafe downstairs. Xia Lan asked curiously, "Why did this breeding pig find you?"
When mentioning this, An Yifei became very angry, "I just went downstairs, and the man came over. He must have been introduced by my sister and said that he was very satisfied with me and wanted to marry me. But he was almost fifty, even if
It’s a blind date, there’s no way I would agree to meet! I really can’t believe my sister would do this!”
"Haha, it doesn't matter. You will understand it gradually." Xia Lan was not surprised at all. It has always been An Yinuo's style of doing things by hook or by crook. Seeing that she seemed to understand her very well, An Yifei couldn't help but ask, "Lawyer Xia, what are you talking about?"
Do you know my sister?"
"It's a bit of a connection, but in short, it's not very pleasant." Xia Lan said it over, and then asked directly, "Miss An, I came to you today because I have something to ask you."
"Oh, what?"
"You should know that something happened to my client in prison. Therefore, your father's case will naturally be dropped. I said before that I remain doubtful about his death, and now, my mind has not changed."
An Yifei lowered her eyes and frowned slightly, "Hey, dad has left. No matter what kind of grievances we had before, I don't want to deal with it anymore. Weidi will accompany me back with dad's ashes and let him
Go to another world quietly."
Hearing that she had no intention of getting involved in these things, Xia Lan pondered for a moment and said, "I understand your feelings. However, I'm afraid some people don't think so."
An Yifei was startled, "What do you mean?"
Xia Lan asked instead, "Isn't what just happened the best proof?"
She bit her lip, a layer of anger spread across her brows, "I really didn't expect that my sister would treat me like this."
"Miss An, don't worry, I won't put you in danger, and no one else can get involved in the An family's affairs. I just want you to go back and open your father's safe to see what's inside."
"Of course, you don't necessarily need to tell me, and I don't want to covet anything. But, the things there are likely to be your talismans in the future." Xia Lan stared at her solemnly, "Do you understand what I mean?"
An Yifei looked at her blankly for a while, then nodded slowly, "I understand."
After leaving the hotel, Xia Lan did not go back to the office directly, but drove to the hospital. She hadn't visited An Songbai in the past few days, and she didn't know how the old man was doing now. She couldn't explain the reason, but she always had a feeling for him.
An inexplicable sense of intimacy.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw several people in black suits standing guard in the corridor. The posture made it clear that "keep strangers away".
Xia Lan was extra cautious and quietly turned into the safe passage, walked around in a circle, and came out from the exit of the stairs. When she poked her head out, she saw An Yinuo communicating with the doctor outside the VIP ward.
"Ms. An, although we haven't found the reason why Mr. An has been in a coma, we still want to suggest that you keep him in the hospital for observation for a few days. Mr. An's current physical condition is not suitable for long-distance journeys."
"What, I want to take grandpa to Meituan Hospital, do I need your permission?"
"Well, that's not what I meant. I just thought about it from the perspective of Mr. An's attending doctor."
"No need. If you were capable enough, grandpa wouldn't be in a coma until now."
An Yinuo snorted disdainfully and walked in, leaving the doctor embarrassed.
Xia Lan frowned. She might have believed that An Yinuo was completely filial before, but since An Xiaoyi's death, she had every reason to doubt An Yinuo's purpose! Thinking of the poor old man, she felt uneasy for no reason.
.
Quietly, she retracted her body and took out the phone, "Hello?"
On the opposite side, a low noise sounded like a joke, "I thought you really forgot about me."
"Fei Sijue, there's something I need to do, and you must help me!"
Her serious tone made Fei Sijue look serious and said, "Say."
"An Yinuo wants to take his grandfather away. I have a hunch that Mr. An probably won't..." Before she finished what she said, Fei Sijue also understood.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Stop her, stop her no matter what."
Without even hesitating, Fei Sijue said, "Okay."
Half an hour later.
A group of people escorted a cart out of the hospital gate in a mighty manner. An Yinuo followed behind everyone, her aura was strong enough. Watching the bodyguards carrying people into the car, the corners of her mouth raised slightly,
Turning around, she suddenly froze.
"Je?"
Fei Sijue was getting out of the sports car. When he saw her, his eyes were locked behind her.
"Mr. An?" Then he strode over and asked, "Why is Mr. An here?"
An Yinuo hurried over and stood in front of him, "I want to send grandpa back to the United States. The medical level there is advanced enough, and he will definitely be cured!"
Fei Sijue turned his head, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with some kind of magic power, making An Yinuo sink into it as soon as he looked at it, unable to extricate himself. Even if he was ruthless to her and even denied the child in her belly, she was still like a moth.
Like putting out a fire, desperate.
"Jue, what are you doing here?" While asking, her tone became softer.
"Come here to visit An Lao." He said calmly.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving quickly, An Yinuo seemed to see hope again, and immediately said, "Then let's find a place to sit. I... er, no, I think grandpa must want to see more before leaving.
It’s up to you.”
Her words unintentionally brought out some hints.
Fei Sijue's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he did not object and instead nodded.
In the coffee shop outside the hospital, An Yinuo held the coffee cup in his hand, quietly raised his eyes and stared at him, "Jue, how are you doing recently?"
"It's okay." He turned his eyes to the window, and his peripheral vision was scattered around, closely observing the situation of the car outside.
He knew that An Yinuo hired the best security company in the country, and most of the bodyguards below were retired soldiers, who were well-trained and difficult to deal with.
"Jue, it's time to resolve our misunderstanding." An Yinuo was immersed in sadness and said softly, "No matter how you treat me, I still love you that way. It doesn't matter if you ignore me, but our
child……"
She wanted to say something more, but Fei Sijue raised his hand to stop her, "I have something else to do and I have to leave first."
Seeing that he stood up to leave without any nostalgia, An Yinuo reached out and grabbed him without thinking, "Jue, why are you leaving in such a hurry? You don't want to see me so much?"
At this moment, the car outside suddenly made a sharp sound of tires scratching the ground, and then, like an arrow off the string, it drove away quickly.
"Ah! Grandpa!" An Yinuo didn't care about other things, opened the door and ran out. The bodyguards around him also got into the car and immediately chased after him. An Yinuo stomped his feet angrily from behind, "Damn it.
!Xia Lan, it’s you! It must be you!”
Suddenly, there was a huge pain in her abdomen. She held her stomach and bent down, her brows knitted together, and her face instantly turned pale, "It hurts..."