Volume I_Chapter 699 The Mystery of Death

An Yang, who had always maintained his apparent calmness, couldn't help but change his face suddenly.

An Yangqiang smiled: "Xia Qing, there are some things that can not be said nonsense. My grandfather has seen famous doctors all over the world, but he is helpless. ”

"If I am comparable to others, then why can Qingwen Pharmaceutical rise?" Xia Qing asked rhetorically.

An Yang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "That's because you have produced vitality liquid and beauty cream." ”

"The vitality liquid and the beauty cream are all from my hands. Xia Qing said lightly.

An Yang was speechless.

Yes, he was able to develop medicines that no one else could think of, which is enough to prove that he is different from other doctors.

If he can't do anything else, he may not be able to do it!

Amber Song asked again, "You, can you really heal me in a week? No, no, you can heal me?"

Xia Qing said: "I said, eighty percent sure." However, failure is not ruled out. ”

"Condition!" Amberson's voice trembled, "You must have the condition, right?"

Xia Qing looked at An Wen.

An Wen said: "My conditions are very simple. Of course, grandpa doesn't agree to this condition, I still hope that Xia Qing can help you treat it. ”

An Baisong slowly regained his composure, looked at An Wen's eyes with a trace of tenderness and said, "I understand your intentions." Still, I'd like to hear what your conditions are. ”

An Wen was so nervous that she clenched the hem of her clothes with her right hand and said, "I think, I want to re-investigate the real cause of my father's death in the past!"

The atmosphere in the hall froze suddenly.

Amberson's face sank.

A hint of joy flashed across An Yang's face.

This deal, after all, will not be reached.

However, the next moment, his heart suddenly shrank.

I saw An Baisong sigh and said, "Son, why do you have to be obsessed with the cause of your father's death? As I said, he just died of illness." ”

"I don't believe it! When I last saw my father, although he was still young, I remember very well that my father was in good health! Moreover, how could he suddenly die when he was so young?!"

"I'm here for your good. An Baisong said quietly, "You must know that your father is my most beloved son, and he is also the original head of my family. He did a great job, not just me, but the whole family managed him. Do you think that if his death had really happened for a reason, I would have spared the enemy?"

"No, if the enemy is an existence that An Jia can't resist, you will do it. An Wen said suddenly.

"An family's irresistible existence?" An Yang, who had been silent, finally couldn't hold back and lost his voice, "Could it be a foreign force?"

Xia Qing squinted his eyes slightly and looked at An Baisong deadly.

If it's really a foreign force, it's still said.

As the old head of Huaguo, how could An Baisong be indifferent if his son was really killed by foreign forces?

In the current situation, he insisted that An Wen's father's death was a violent death.

This kind of behavior of breaking teeth and swallowing blood into the stomach is definitely a force far beyond the An family!

Could it be the Daomen?

An Baisong closed his eyes and neither answered An Yang's question nor paid attention to An Wen.

After a long time, he stood up tremblingly and said to An Yang: "An Yang, I'm tired, help me in and lie down." ”

An Wen hurriedly stood up and pleaded: "Grandpa, since you have always insisted that my father died violently, then you should allow me to investigate those materials! Please, grandpa, let me investigate once! I don't want to watch my father leave with hatred like this!"

"Not really. An Baisong waved his hand and said coldly, "I don't need your treatment anymore, today's matter, that's it! Have fun here for a few days, and then go back!"

"Grandpa!" An Wen almost knelt down.

Seeing this, Xia Qing hugged An Wen and said, "Don't ask, he is already determined, even if you ask him again, he will not agree." ”

An Wen's tears fell.

An Yang walked out of it and said softly: "Grandpa has already laid down, let's go out and talk!"

The group walked out and returned to the accommodation arranged by Xia Qing.

An Yang then asked An Wen and Xia Qingdao: "What are you doing? Hasn't many doctors identified the death of the second uncle? Why are you still investigating this after all these years?"

An Yang looked at An Wen directly and said, "Cousin, did you find anything?"

An Wen shook her head and said, "Over the years, I have been quietly investigating alone. Now, the only thing I know for sure is that my dad was definitely not 'killed violently' as my grandfather said, he was murdered. But I don't know the specific evidence, and I can't find it. ”

"Thinking about my grandfather's uncharacteristically trying to cover up the evidence strengthened my suspicions. ”

"You know, grandpa was born in the military, and his temper has always been tough, how can he hide it in this matter?"

"Moreover, my father was his favorite son of the old man, and when he was a child, even if he did not like me, a granddaughter who was not rightly named, he never looked at me before my father had an accident! ”

"What do you think this is? This is reparation! This is his reparation for the murder of my father and he can't take revenge!"

An Wen got up a little hysterically and said, "But, that's my father! Even if it's a big enemy, I want to know who it is and avenge him!"

Or, he's thinking from the perspective of an anchor. If the other party is too strong, strong enough to pinch An Jia to death at will, then he has to endure it. Xia Qing, who had not spoken, said coldly.

Anyang's face is like the color of earth.

He has always admired his second uncle and An Wen's father An Shujie.

In his eyes, An Shujie is his idol.

Radiant.

Over the years, he has also been trying to keep himself up to him.

Now, when he heard that there was another conspiracy in An Shujie's death, his heart suddenly surged.

What kind of enemy? What kind of enemy is it, so powerful that his grandfather has to swallow the pain of losing his son?

"I'll try it these days. An Yang suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Qingdao, "Please prepare the corresponding treatment methods to treat my grandfather." I can guarantee that as long as you cure my grandfather this time, my An family will definitely not target your Xia Group again. ”

Xia Qing looked at An Yang playfully and said, "Are you sure? curing your grandfather means that if you want to sit in the position of the head of the An family, it is not something you planned." ”