Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

An Xia didn't scare the old lady An, she was a temperament who said what she said, she did not regret her words, she never went wrong in what she said and did.

The original plan was to clean up and settle down after coming out of the "special education center" so that they could enjoy three more months.

It's not necessary now.

Within 24 hours, she will let An Jia fall step by step!

An Yuanding barely collapsed on the elegant surface, holding on to the old lady who was about to get dizzy, and staring at An Xia coldly, "My niece is so big. Within 24 hours, I want to see if your life is not easy, or we It’s hard to make a home!"

No longer staying, helped the aching old lady out of the hospital,

If you don't eat soft or hard, then you can only come hard!

Freeze all the bank cards on her body to see what she takes to treat Ye Mengwei's illness.

Bo family study

The old man Bo drank a sip of hot tea, and quietly listened to the report from the people below, twisting the prayer beads, his seemingly kind eyes flashed sharply like eagle eyes, "Oh, really say that?"

"Back to the old man, the words are not bad." The gray-clothed man lowered his head, took the small celadon-glazed tea cup that the old man handed, and filled it with tea soup again. "At that time, Mrs. Song was also there."

"She didn't find you?"

"Miss An has been talking to Sanye An, and never paid attention to the surroundings." He and Mrs. Song did not get too close either. There were several wards separated from each other, and it was impossible for Miss Na An to find him.

The old man Bo did not speak any more, he slowly wrapped the Buddhist beads, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said calmly: "You continue to stare, and the special education institute will arrange the manpower as soon as possible."

"The special education center has been arranged, and President Song has also released people, and said hello to the instructor inside. Presumably Miss An has suffered a lot after entering."

Have a hard time?

Old man Bo smiled and was very kind, "Young man, it may not be a good thing to suffer more. Go on."

"Yes." The man in gray bends over, slowly retreats to the door, then stands up straight, and pulls the door out.

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

For example, Bo Zhiqing fled to settle down again. He knew that he didn't want to call people back in a hurry. It was destined to have no ending. It's better to let his grandson play with him, and stop naturally when he gets tired of playing.

Just retired, allowing him a period of freedom.

As for An's girl, you have to know how she suddenly changed. Otherwise, the Ye Family of the Capital City asked, but he couldn't answer. Alas, the little girl is also a life-stricken one, and was involved by her mother.

Whether you can save your life next is still unknown.

Hospital VIP Ward

Mrs. Song waited for the person sent from her natal family, and since she learned that An Xia was also in the hospital, Mrs. Song was simmering and enduring every minute.

"Take hands tonight, just do the big one, and the small one, drag me up." Every word is dark and hateful, "I want her to die by Yanyan, and I want her to die. There is no burial place!"

She endures, endures, the person invited from her natal family is finally here, this time, the little bit of the An family sees where she can go wild!

Mrs. Song's natal family is the capital Ai's family. Although it is not as prominent as the Han, Yun, Jing, and Ye four great families, it still has a bit of voice.

Especially in recent years, Mrs. Song's eldest brother Ai Tingze has a strong hand, and the following businesses are available at home and abroad, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Few people in the capital will oppose Ai's family.

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