Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

An Qian really didn't know what she was doing, and was investigated.

Seeing that my father's face was so ugly, his thoughts of wanting to kill her were written on his face, and he was someone who couldn't make a big deal. Seeing this, he couldn't help but tremble.

How scared.

But she roared and roared just now, and immediately became weak and looked useless, and An Qian snorted coldly with a stiff neck, "Everything I do, they support me!"

"Because they need me!"

The last sentence is quite confident.

Excessive self-confidence is arrogance. Hearing Emory Ann's heart throbbing in pain, his blood pressure soared to the highest value.

Even the country cursed out, "Need you? What are you? Pick up the documents on the ground and open your eyes to see clearly! They will need you? They will only ask you to apologize early!"

what exactly is it?

An Qian bent over to pick it up, unaware of the seriousness, she was still contradicting her father, "I am the Lord of the Empire, and the heads of the Western Union countries respect me very much, and no one can make me apologize!"

She doesn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, and treats herself as majestic, and no one can do anything about her.

Emory Ann knew that he had made a stinky move that would affect the future destiny of the Emperor Domain.

He, had to admit, he made a big mistake.

Now he needs to pay for this mistake!

An Qian, how could he be blind in the past and think that An Qian is the most suitable candidate to take over the Imperial Domain!

Is it because of her stupidity?

God!

How could he have such a stupid daughter!

The heart that wanted to kill her was slamming into his heart like a demon, and there was almost no way to restrain him when he hit him.

No, he has to calm down.

An Qian is dead, and many, many things will only be counted on his head in the end.

Even if she died, An Qian had to die with value.

Emory An suppressed the killing intent and thought fiercely.

And An Qian didn't care about the paper she picked up, and after a few seconds, her face changed drastically.

Screaming, "Who told them? Who? Where did they know this? Who!"

He raised his eyes sharply again, and glared fiercely at his father, "Daddy, is it you! Did you tell them!"

"How can you do this to control me! Daddy, you are destroying me! You are destroying me!"

God.

Hear what she said?

She actually said that he said it?

God!

For his piety's sake, don't let his daughter continue to be stupid.

Emory Ann closed his eyes. Now he has reached the point where he doesn't want to look at An Qian again.

utter disgust.

But she had to keep her steady.

"An Qian." Emory Ann opened his eyes. He was wily. When he spoke again, all his expressions and thoughts were put away, and he communicated with his daughter in a calm tone, "You need to understand, I will not destroy you. There will be no benefit."

"Because, my children are only you. If you are destroyed, Emperor Domain, who will I give it to?"

This is Emery Ann's biggest dilemma at the moment.

After killing An Qian, who will inherit the imperial domain?

him?

impossible.

There's no way those guys in the Western Union would agree.

Unless he dissolves his marriage with his current wife, there may be a glimmer of hope.

But he is no longer young.

The five major families have always coveted the position of the Lord of the Emperor Domain. If An Qian had an accident, then the next Lord of the Imperial Domain would be born in the five families.

That's why he was in a hurry to get An Qian and Wen Xier to marry.

He desperately needs a new heir!

It took An Qian's stupidity for nearly six years, and she didn't get Wenthyr.

Even if the opportunity is given to her, let the opportunity slip away.