Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Chapter 1200



Chapter 1200: He gave her too much, she couldn’t take it

Translator: 549690339

Yan qingsi did not know what to feel when she thought about you Yi.

She couldn’t bear the burden of what he had done for her. She didn’t dare to bear it because it was too heavy.

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From the moment they met you Yi until now, they had not actually met many times or talked much.

In the beginning, she had even rejected him.

But he … He had given her everything he could.

Yan qingsi did not expect things to turn out this way. Not everything in this world was within one’s control.

Xia rushuang was dead, but Yan qingsi was not the least bit happy. If you Yi’s life was used to exchange for Xia rushuang ‘s, what was there to be happy about?

Yan qingsi covered her face. She did not know what to say.

Yue tingfeng reached out and patted Yan qingsi’s back gently.

“Accidents,” he said softly,”if I could have calculated it, there wouldn’t be so much joy and sorrow in this world.”

He wanted to comfort her, but he knew that Yan qingsi would not listen to anything else. He could only stay by her side and accompany her.

Yan qingsi shook her head. Her heart was filled with complicated feelings. She felt terrible. Self-blame and guilt were tormenting her.

When they arrived at Xia Anlan’s office, the Secretary was already waiting for them outside.

The Secretary opened the car door and invited her out.

“I was so insistent on getting revenge,” Yan qingsi asked Yue tingfeng in a low voice,”so insistent on the truth. Was it … Wrong?”

Yue tingfeng was stunned …

Yan qingsi bent down and got out of the car. The Secretary said,””Miss, Sir is already waiting for you.”

She nodded and followed the Secretary to see Xia Anlan.

When she saw Xia Anlan, Yan qingsi said in a low voice,””Uncle …”

Xia Anlan sized Yan qingsi up and down to make sure she was fine before saying,””It’s good that you’re fine. Come, sit down and drink some water. Uncle is here. Don’t be afraid. ”

The Secretary served hot tea to Yan qingsi and Yue tingfeng.

Yan qingsi did not drink. She raised her head and asked,””Uncle, you will help me, right?”

Xia Anlan patted Yan qingsi’s head.”Of course I’ll help you. Don’t worry. Tell me in detail how it happened, what happened before and after, especially what happened inside the house.”

Yan qingsi told Xia Anlan everything that happened in the ward, including their conversation, especially every word that Xia rushuang said.

When Xia Anlan heard about how Xia rushuang had murdered Xiao’ AI forty years ago, his expression changed completely.

He didn’t expect Xia rushuang to hold such a grudge against the Xia family. To think that she would feel that everyone had let her down. Where did she get the confidence to think that they would compare their little hobbies with her?

They had been too careless. None of them had paid attention to Xia rushuang, who had only been ten years old at the time. That was why they had allowed their family to raise such a hungry wolf.

The thought of Xia rushuang using the Xia family’s power to intimidate others for so many years, causing Xiao’ AI’s death, conspiring for the Xia family’s assets, and enjoying the wealth and glory that the Xia family had brought her made Xia Anlan feel as if he was a good-for-nothing.

“She deserved to die,” Xia Anlan said coldly.”Don’t worry about this. I won’t let her gain any sympathy from the public after her death.”

“Expose her smuggling, money laundering, bribery, and murder,” Xia Anlan instructed his Secretary.”Get hai city’s police department to immediately seal up Nirvana reincarnated. Expose all the black material on her.”

The Secretary nodded and immediately went to do it.

Xia Anlan noticed that Yan qingsi was in low spirits. This was the worst state she had been in since he had known her.

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