Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The fourth lady, An Qian, whose mother was of the emperor of the L country, and An Xia's relatives passed away less than half a year, so she married into the imperial realm.

The reason why An Xia treats Ye Mengwei so well is half of her own reasons.

The snow drift is bigger, and the whiteness blurs the line of sight.

A few snowflakes fell on An Xia's eyebrows, and the cold snow color melted into her eyes, so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

After a long time, An Xia hooked up the corners of her mouth, showing a touch of sneer, "My father, heh, I really tried my best for her."

In the dark eyes, the hostility is deeper, "With her, is it worth it?"

He closed his eyes slightly, and suppressed the turmoil in his heart, "You go back to the capital first, I have my own arrangements. Go to the hospital first."

On the way An Xia went to the hospital to find An Yangyang, Xuancheng was shocked because of her at this time. There was a bit of a face in Xuancheng who knew everything, and was shocked to aphasia.

As the first family in Xuancheng, the Song family naturally knew that Song Zhengwei immediately rushed from the company to the hospital to remind Mrs. Song not to be impulsive.

"Since she has the ability, please go out of the city's giants to join hands to clean up the house, Jinghua, listen to me, until I have thoroughly investigated her, you must not make a move."

"It was a chaos in Anjia. The old lady Anjia was so angry that she had a stroke and was hospitalized. All three An's brothers rushed back to the company to deal with affairs. Jinghua and Anxia are by no means as simple as what we have seen. You must remember my words, don't Take action on this matter."

"An Anxin is recuperating in the hospital. I promise that I will let her take her life for her daughter."

Mrs. Song ignored her, sitting on the hospital bed with no expression on her face and watching TV. Her natal family sent someone, and she was afraid that a little **** would not be successful?

Tonight, the little **** must die!

Song Zhengwei persuaded the meeting and then left the hospital, taking care of his wife as a reason, leaving the two of them to guard, named care, which is really monitoring, and beware of Mrs. Song carrying him to deal with An Xia.

Bojia

The old man Bo sat in the study and did not speak for a long time. In front of him, he followed the housekeeper Liang.

"Ms. An Xia disappeared after leaving. There is no news from Hui Yi. Father, do you think that Ms. An Xia has been resolved by Ms. An Xia?" Liang Bo bowed his waist and spoke unhurriedly. These things are all It is very important and must be reported to the old man.

The downfall of Anjia has already shocked the entire Xuancheng.

The old man Bo folded his hands on his chest, leaned on the big chair and shook it. After a while pondering, he sighed, "I missed him."

I thought it was just a little girl who didn't understand anything and was raised by a family. Who would have thought that she could turn her hands for the cloud and cover her hands for the rain.

Let Anjia fall from power within 24 hours. Now, it will be completed in two hours.

Uncle Liang didn't answer the conversation. The old man just sighed with emotion and didn't regret breaking off the marriage contract with Miss An.

"Hui Yi is afraid that it is in her hands. You will contact her later and I will talk to her." Last night, he also said that he would teach the little girl a lesson. Today...

The old man Bo suddenly sat up straight up, his calm expression on his face a little dark, "wipe the hospital side clean, don't let her find anything."

Mrs. Song knew that An Xia was in the hospital. It was the news from him. With An Xia's current methods, she was afraid that she would even respect Bo's family.

It's not that I'm afraid of An Xia, but it's better to stay away before figuring out the forces behind her.

"Do you still need to continue to check Miss Ann?" Liang Bo asked.

Without thinking, Mr. Bo immediately stopped the investigation and said, "Not for the time being."

The servant's voice came from outside, "The housekeeper, the Fourth Young Master ordered, tidy up the guest room closest to the east and heal the second lady Anjia. What do you think of the arrangement?"