Chapter 42

An Xia didn't scare old Mrs. An. She was a man of her words. She was eloquent and did not regret it. Her words and actions were never deviated.

The original plan was to clean up and settle down after leaving the "special education center", so that they could enjoy another three months.

It's not necessary now.

Within 24 hours, she will bring down the An family step by step!

An Yuanding almost didn't break down on the elegant surface, supported the old lady who was about to faint, and stared at An Xia coldly, "My niece is so loud, within 24 hours, I want to see if your life is difficult, or we Anjia's life is not easy!"

I didn't stay any longer, I helped the old lady with a heartache out of the hospital,

If you don’t eat hard or soft, you can only have hard ones!

Freeze all bank cards on her body to see what she can use to treat Ye Mengwei.

Bo's study

Mr. Bo took a sip of hot tea, quietly listened to the reports of the people below, twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, and his seemingly kind eyes flashed as sharp as eagle eyes, "Oh, do you really say that?"

"Go back to the old man, the words are not bad." The man in gray lowered his head, took the small blue-glazed tea cup handed over by the old man, and filled it with tea again, "At that time, Mrs. Song was also present."

"She didn't find you?"

"Ms. An has been talking to the third master An, and never paid attention to the surroundings." He and Mrs. Song were not too close. There were several wards away from each other, so it was impossible for Miss An to find him.

Mr. Bo didn't speak again, and slowly coiled the Buddha beads, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said lightly: "Keep watching, the special education institute will arrange the personnel as soon as possible."

"The special education center has been properly arranged, and President Song has also released people and greeted the instructors inside. Presumably Miss An will suffer a lot after entering."

Have some hardships to eat?

The old man Bo smiled, very kind, "Young man, it's not necessarily a bad thing to suffer a little more, let's go."

"Yes." The man in gray stooped and slowly retreated to the door before standing up straight and pulling the door out.

The man in gray is one of the important cronies around Mr. Bo. There is a housekeeper at home, and there are men in gray outside, not to mention the company. Although he is old, nothing can escape Mr. Bo's eyes.

For example, Bo Zhiqing sneaked out to find An Yangyang again. He knew that he was not in a hurry to call people back.

It's doomed to have no ending, it's better to let the grandson play, and naturally stop when he's tired of playing.

Just broke off the marriage and allowed him to be free for a period of time.

As for the girl of the An family, you have to know how she suddenly changed, otherwise he would not be able to answer when the Ye family in the capital city asked. Alas, the little girl was also suffering, and was implicated by her own mother.

Whether it will survive or not is still unknown.

Hospital VIP Ward

Madam Song waited for the person sent from her mother's family. Ever since she learned that An Xia was also in the hospital, Madam Song was suffering and enduring every minute and second.

"Do it tonight, kill the big one directly, and drag the small one up for me." Every word is sinister and hateful, "I want her to die after Yanyan, I want her to die. No burial place!"

She endures, suffers, the person invited from her mother's family finally came, this time, the little bitch of the An family will see how mad she can go!

Mrs. Song's natal family was the capital's Ai family. Although it was not as prominent as the four aristocratic families of Han, Yun, Jing, and Ye, she still had some say.

Especially in recent years, Mrs. Song's eldest brother, Ai Tingze, has a strong wrist, and the following businesses are both domestic and foreign, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Few people in the capital will oppose the Ai family.

The four sent here were carefully selected by Ai Tingze. If his niece was murdered, how could his uncle sit idly by!