Chapter 8, Falling into the Sea
A week later.
An Yuqi sat in the taxi, looking at the regressing scenery outside the window, remembering Wang Yajun's words that day, and thinking about it for nearly a week, but she was still relieved.
After a long time, she held the information in her bag and finally made up her mind: "Go and settle down." ”
The car stopped in the middle of the mountain, An Yuqi looked at the word "An" on the dark gate in front of her, her nose was sour, as if she was in a different world.
Since An Zhixia died, she was expelled from An Zhixia's house, and this was the first time she returned.
"An Yuqi, who asked you to come back!"
An angry rebuke rang in her ears.
"You brute, get out of here!" The angry reprimand came from far and near, An Yuqi looked at her father An Guoming, who scolded her again and again, her eyes were slightly moist.
"Dad......" An Yuqi called softly; It's not me ......."
Syllable!
A resounding slap was thrown in her face, slapping her in the eyes.
An Guoming still felt puzzled, and after slapping her a few more times, he looked at her with a cold gaze: "It's not you?" Wang Yajun admitted it, if it weren't for the fact that you deliberately didn't grab Zhixia's hand after you fell into the water, how could she have died? ”
An Yuqi covered her face and shook her head desperately: "No, Wang Yajun lied, I have evidence, I was far away from my sister at the time, and I didn't have time to save my sister." ”
After An Yuqi finished speaking, she hurriedly clicked on the monitoring of the scenic spot she had been looking for for three years, and handed it to An Guoming with hope.
Bang dang.
In the next second, An Guoming knocked off her mobile phone with one hand, and his eyes were like two sharp knives, shooting at her sharply: "An Yuqi, I want me to believe the evidence you forged, unless I die!" ”
After speaking, An Guoming didn't look at her, and let the servant mercilessly close the door.
Looking at the broken mobile phone on the road and looking at the closed door, An Yuqi suddenly felt so tired.
"Dad, this is a few company plans I found, maybe it will be helpful to the current Anshi Group."
As soon as An Yuqi's words fell, the door was suddenly opened.
An Yuqi looked at An Guoming who came out of the room, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Dad, you ......"
Before the word "forgive" was spoken, An Guoming rushed straight in front of her, and then grabbed her neck with one hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"An Yuqi, you killed my daughter, and you still want to seek the inheritance of the Ye family, you are really looking for death!"
An Yuqi was pinched and almost suffocated, and her whole face looked hideous and distorted due to difficulty breathing.
Rumble!
At this moment, a handsome sports car stopped in front of An Yuqi after a beautiful drift, and then, the door opened, and Ye Qiongyu walked down from the car with slender legs.
When An Guoming saw the visitor, his eyes sank, with a hint of unwillingness, but in the end, he let go of An Yuqi.
An Yuqi sat directly on the ground, and then coughed violently, but her pupils continued to dilate, and endless horror filled her eyes.
Father really wanted to kill her!
Just because she was slandered and was the murderer of her other daughter?
An Yuqi's heart ached to the extreme when she thought of this.
Looking at An Yuqi's sad and desperate eyes, a trace of pity flashed in Ye Qiongyu's eyes, and when he looked at An Guoming, all the pity turned into anger.
"An Guoming, my Ye Qiongyu's woman, can only be scolded by me, and others can't move, you know?"
Hearing this, An Guoming only felt a chill on his back, but he had to laugh and say: "Ye Shao, I was just being disgusted by this rebellious woman for a while, and I forgot to pay attention, it's just a trivial matter, and I still hope for you Haihan." ”
Bagatelle?
Ye Qiongyu sneered.
He had no doubt that if he was one step late, An Yuqi would have been strangled to death by him!
Thinking of this, Ye Qiongyu's whole body was full of evil aura, which made people shudder: "Little thing? I repeat, my woman cannot be insulted, scolded, or bullied by others! Even if you're her father, do you understand? ”
Listening to the threat between Ye Qiongyu's words, An Guoming's face turned pale with fright.
An Yuqi, who finally relieved herself, looked at An Guoming with a complicated expression, and then tentatively grabbed the corner of Ye Qiongyu's clothes with her small hand and pleaded; "Forget it, I'm fine."
Hearing An Yuqi's words, Ye Qiongyu tried his best to suppress his anger, and looked at An Guoming coldly; "Forget it this time, if you want me to be angry next time, An Jia can afford it!"
Then Ye Qiongyu calmed his face, stuffed An Yuqi into the car, then turned around and opened the driver's door, and then slammed the door shut, and finally the sports car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Seeing this, An Yuqi was frightened and shouted while fastening her seat belt: "Ye Qiongyu, what are you doing!"
Ye Qiongyu turned a deaf ear and raced wildly.
Half an hour later, with a beautiful tail flick, the car came to a sudden stop.
Before An Yuqi could figure out the situation, Ye Qiongyu pinched An Yuqi's throat hard, so strong that he couldn't wait to crush it: "Who asked you to come here!" ”