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An Nian glanced at An Xue and snorted coldly: "Then why don't you ask, where did his money come from?" Why did my mom marry him? How did my mom die? What's in that basement where you're banned? ”

An Nian's series of questions made An Xue speechless and full of doubts.

She turned her head to look at An Heming.

An Heming seemed to be frightened, and dodged everyone's eyes in a panic.

His face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down, his fingers were stirring uneasily, his body was stiff, and his legs trembled with fear, as if he was on the verge of an abyss.

The air, dead and oppressive.

After a long time, a mocking sneer broke the solemnity.

"Huh...... My good father, don't you want to explain? ”

The sound was not loud, but it shocked An Heming's legs and collapsed to the ground.

His whole body trembled like a sieve, and he collapsed to the ground.

He looked at An Nian in fear, the despair in his eyes.

An Xue knelt beside An Heming distressedly and asked anxiously.

But An Heming was like being caught in an evil spirit, and he couldn't say a word.

She glared at An Nian fiercely, and angrily accused: "What did you do to Dad?" He's all like this, and you still won't let him go? Is your heart made of stone, and it doesn't hurt? ”

"Pain?" An Nian smiled, "I was really happy to see him scared like this." ”

An Xue: "You ......"

An Nian: "When he cheated on marriage, cheated money, put my mother under house arrest in the basement, and caused my mother to die of illness in the basement, he should have thought that there would be such an ending." ”

"What?" An Xue was shocked.

An Heming listened to An Nian's words, trembling more and more, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't, I didn't mean it, it was her fault...... and something like that."

He seemed to be suppressed, and his mind was in a trance.

An Nian glanced at the door suspiciously, and vaguely saw wisps of corpse qi seeping in, wrapping around An Heming, tightening his neck, and burrowing into his brain.

This corpse aura was invisible and invisible, and only An Nian could see it present.

It was Gu Moqing's breath.

Is he here to help her?

A touch of warmth appeared in An Nian's eyes.

An Nian withdrew his gaze, came to An Heming's side, and stepped on his hand that was propped up on the ground.

"Ah......h

The heart-rending pain forcibly awakened his senses.

"Since everyone is here, it would be better for you to tell your own crimes back then." An Nian is cold-blooded.

The corpse gradually let go of An Heming as An Nian's words fell, giving him time to breathe.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The smooth air made An Heming breathe heavily, and after coughing violently, he gritted his teeth and didn't want to say a word.

He glared at An Nian resentfully, but he seemed to hate another person through An Nian.

"Huh?" An Nian gradually lost patience.

The corpse qi was affected by An Nian's emotions and tightened An Heming again.

His pupils seemed to be enchanted, his glaring was straight, and a mechanical voice came out of his mouth, calm and unwavering, but he was full of sin.

"It's her fault, I fell in love with her from the first time I saw her, I chased her for so many years, but she never looked at me, why did she ignore my love for her? It's not fair. ”

"God also thinks she's unfair to me, so he gave me a chance to get her."

"She was pregnant and abandoned by men."

"Can you imagine that a woman as beautiful as a fairy is also abandoned?"