Whether it was true or false, An Jingxing could only sneer at the performance of these two people. At such a time, they actually still had the intention to plot against him.
These two people are really funny. An Jingxing didn't originally intend to deal with them, but these two people spared no effort in their performance. If they want to make themselves guilty of this crime, it would be too much for him not to retaliate against them.
Pity?
After a slight pause, An Jingxing stopped less than one meter away from Ande Hui and Lin Suya. She looked back at the faces of the two middle-aged men whose hair had almost turned gray. She just felt
How come the person I have known for more than 20 years has become so unfamiliar just over a year later?
She doesn't seem to recognize the stranger at all?
"Uncle, aunt. I understand that you are in a bad mood now because of the death of your sister, but you still need to think carefully before saying something."
An Jingxing's voice was very calm and her words were clear. When Lin Suya heard her voice, she rushed toward her like crazy. An Jingxing dodged quietly, but she still couldn't help but pull her sleeves.
, the next moment, a gust of wind sounded in my ears.
"Pah!" slapped her on the face.
"Bitch, bitch! Why are you still alive!"
Without this slap, An Jingxing originally planned to talk to these two people, but now... there is burning pain on his cheek. How long has it been since he was slapped? The person who slapped him a year ago
It was An Jinmu, and the person who hit him now was An Jinmu's mother.
I am really destined to be entangled with the An family in this life.
With a cold chill in his eyes, An Jingxing suddenly raised his head and met Lin Suya's eyes. The sinister expression on his face seemed to be as cruel as pushing her into hell. Lin Suya seemed not to have expected to see it.
With such a face, for a moment, the whole person was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back.
However, the moment Lin Suya stepped away, the sinister and cold expression on An Jingxing's face turned into a polite and controlled smile at the same time: "Auntie is a little excited, I understand. However, there are some things that should be said.
If so, I still have to say, first of all, An Jinmu and I are not sisters with the same blood. At most, only one-half of the blood in our bodies is the same. Secondly, although the cause of An Jinmu’s death is understood,
No one knows what the outcome will be. My uncle has been a businessman for so many years. Doesn’t he know that things have no definite outcome and should not jump to conclusions casually? And the last point is that I didn’t treat An Jinmu how.
It’s how you and An Jinmu treated me back then. I think you should think about it carefully. There are some things I haven’t said now, but that doesn’t mean I won’t say them in the future. Uncle, aunt! Whatever you do, you should do the best you can.
The preparations will be made public by others. To be honest, I am very much looking forward to the wonderful expressions on your faces when the time comes."
After An Jingxing said those words with a smile, he turned around and walked into the police station without looking at the expressions on Ande Hui and Lin Suya's faces.
Lin Suya was left with a pale face, clutching Ande Hui's sleeve tightly, and whispered in a panic: "How is it possible? How dare she? How dare? Does she want to kill Tang Qianrong? Dehui,
