Chapter 1210
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
Yan qingsi nodded.âYeah, sheâs dead. But do you really know how she died?â
The old man did not even dare to look Yan qingsi in the eye.ââIt wasnât all exposed. It was ... Killed by her brother-in-law.â
âHa ... It seems like ... Uncle didnât tell you.â
âWhat did he say?â asked the old lady.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yan qingsi kept looking at the old man.ââTell me that you Yi didnât kill Xia rushuang. I killed her. No, I didnât kill her. I held a dagger in my hand, but she grabbed my hand and stabbed herself. Then, she jumped off the fourth floor. Because she wanted to frame me, she wanted to drag me down with her. She died, and the only weapon on her body had my fingerprints. Tell me, if Iâm not the murderer, what am I?â
Old master and old Madamâs expressions changed immediately.
Yue tingfeng wanted to stop Yan qingsi. Since Xia Anlan did not say anything, it meant that he did not want the two elders to know more for the time being.
He reached out to pull Yan qingsiâs hand, but she was unmoved. She continued,ââYou Yi jumped down from the building to help me. He removed the dagger and wiped off the fingerprints on it. Then ... Before Xia rushuang breathed her last, he stabbed her. You might not know ... What she told me before she died.â
âShe said that she hated every single person in the Xia family because you trampled on her, because you didnât see her as a human, because you loved my mother more than she did, because she thought my mother was a good-for-nothing, and because a good-for-nothing deserved so much? âSo, she wanted to take revenge and get it back. So, she colluded with her father, ye jiangong, and kidnapped my mother. Unfortunately, my mother was lucky and didnât die, but it was useless. After many years, she still found her and ... She died by her hands.â
Yan qingsi looked at the old manâs ashen face and spread her hands.âLook at you, youâre always trying to do good. You always thought that you were saving her, didnât you? Do you think sheâll be grateful to you?â
âItâs a pity ... She has never been grateful to you. In her eyes, your kindness and pity are probably ... Unnecessary actions, trampling on her and insulting her. The love you extended to her is the sword she stabbed at your daughter. The wolf you raised was raised with your own daughterâs flesh and blood.â
Yan qingsi bent down at a 90-degree angle at the old man and said,ââIâm sorry. I didnât want to provoke you like this, but I really canât hear what youâre saying. Yes, some grudges can be resolved by death, but some peopleâs death is too easy for her.â
His hatred for Xia rushuang would not fade just because she was dead.
The evil that she was sitting on would not be treated as if nothing had happened just because of her death.
After listening to Yan qingsiâs words, the old man sat there in a daze. After a long time, he covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face.
Yan qingsi looked at the old lady. There was no other expression on her face. She was still very calm, but her tears kept falling silently, rolling down one by one.
Yan qingsi was not feeling well either. She walked in front of the old lady, knelt down, and said,ââGrandma, Iâm sorry. Uncle didnât want you to hear this. I couldnât control myself.â
This time, it was better. The two elders had probably experienced too much recently. Although they had suffered a great shock, they fortunately did not faint!
Yan qingsi did not say it out of anger. She had considered saying it before she came.