"No, I'm not wrong, why should I feel guilty, what's wrong with me just wanting to get my stuff back!"

Fan Luowei stared at An Qing not far away, she sat lightly surrounded by two bodyguards, without any expression, and there was an indescribable grace around her, but she was tied to the head of the bed with her hair disheveled, and she could imagine her embarrassment without looking.

She is unwilling, so unwilling.

"Dad is mine, the position of the daughter of the Fan family is mine, and Brother Mochuan is also mine, everything you have should have been mine, but it was all snatched away by you, An Qing, don't you feel guilty for enjoying these things that don't belong to you, you deserve retribution, the people around you die one by one because of you, this is what you call retribution!"

An Qing's face changed, yes, although Fan Luowei was telling her words, it was undeniable that the misfortune around her was more or less implicated by her, and she couldn't escape her guilt.

"What about Mo Chuan, didn't you keep saying that you loved him, why did you hurt him again." Looking at Fan Luowei, she clenched her fingers: "You said that your father was yours, and in the end you killed him, the Fan family you wanted to enter with your sharp head was now ruined by you, this is your love, what you got by unscrupulous means, and finally destroyed it in your hands with your own hands!" ”

"I didn't, I didn't do it, it's all you!" Fan Luowei was stimulated by her words, as if she had fallen into madness again, writhing violently at the head of the bed, struggling to rush towards her: "An Qing, the Fan family was destroyed by you, and my father was also killed by you, if Brother Mo Chuan wasn't confused by you, how could he abandon me, you are a broom star, and everything that is involved with you will not end well!" ”

An Qing took a deep breath, looked at her distorted face, and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Ma'am," one of the bodyguards sensed her intentions and quickly reached out to stop her, "Be careful, she's dangerous right now." ”

"It's okay, isn't it tied up?" She smiled at the bodyguard, slowly stepped forward, and stopped a step away from Van Lowe's bedside, staring at her coldly.

"Slut, vixen, I'm going to kill you." Fan Luowei's facial features are hideous.

"Fan Luowei, don't forget, you are also involved with me, and the relationship is not shallow," An Qing looked at her and said softly: "My good sister, I am waiting to see your fate now!" ”

And it won't be too long, it is a foregone conclusion that she kidnapped Lang Cheng and hurt Fu Mochuan, this time to see how she got out, and seeing her drug addiction attack, tied to the bed to survive and not be able to die, An Qing felt very happy.

"I won't let you get your wish!"

Fan Luowei suddenly stepped forward and wanted to jump up from the head of the bed to grab her, but her hands and feet were too tightly restrained, and she fell back heavily in the next second, she struggled unwillingly at the head of the bed, her eyes were filled with a layer of crimson.

"Fan Luowei, I'm afraid you don't know the current situation," An Qing stared at her condescendingly: "You have done so many hurtful things, do you really think you can get away with it forever?" It's okay if you admit it or not, I will ask you back one by one, my father, mother, my uncle, my son, Aunt Xie, and Mo Chuan......"

"No, I haven't done it, you framed me, I haven't done anything!" Fan Luowei gritted her teeth: "Brother Mochuan, I want to see Brother Mochuan." ”

"You still have the face to mention him!" An Qing's voice sharpened: "You don't remember what you did to him?" ”

Fan Luowei was stunned, her eyes were confused, as if she was thinking about something, and then she laughed slowly, her face hideous and vicious.

"That's right, I hit him with the medicine, haha, I was reluctant to use the medicine I worked so hard for, but I gave it all to him, I was so good to him, why didn't he appreciate it, there is only you in my heart!"

Looking at her crazy appearance, An Qing understood what the medicine in her mouth was, she closed her eyes, so it was, since that day, Fu Mochuan has refused to see her, and he has not let people tell him about his injuries, and now she knows why.

"Van Lowe, you madman!" She rushed forward and slapped the other party in the face a few times: "No wonder Mo Chuan doesn't look down on you, you are a cousin, a psychologically distorted pervert, I will never let you go." ”

Fan Luowei was stunned by her, the ruthlessness on her face suddenly froze, looking extremely terrifying, and then she reacted and struggled to fight back, and the bodyguards quickly rushed over and pressed her to the bed one after the other.

"Let go of me!" She struggled: "An Qing, you are the cousin, a shameless slut, if you are a man, you will seduce them, use some shameless means to confuse them, as long as it is mine, you will rob it, even my father is confused by you, and the ghost leaves you with his property, you are a vixen, and he still thinks about you in his heart until he dies!" ”

An Qing was stunned, Fan Luowei completely lost her mind, and screamed at her in a broken heart: "That's right, that old immortal is still biased to death, and refuses to sue you, he still has to go to the media to clarify, he is paralyzed and has to stand up for you, there is only you in my heart, what am I taking care of him for so many years, what am I not as good as you!" ”

An Qing took a breath and suddenly understood a lot of things.

"So you killed him, just for a little jealousy, you even killed your own father, Van Lowe, is your heart made of stone? You can do this kind of thing! ”

"I didn't, I didn't do anything, it's all you, everything is done by you!" Van Lowe was already immersed in her own world, muttering nervously, writhing wildly on the bed.

An Qing took a breath, swallowed her excitement, and waved her hand to signal the bodyguard to let her go.

"Fan Luowei, let me ask you one more thing, who else kidnapped my son this time?"

"Why should I tell you!" Van Lowe screamed.

She didn't say anything, took out a photo from her body and handed it over: "Is that her?" Your accomplices? ”

The photo is the cleaner, Fan Luowei squinted, An Qing looked at her face and asked: "You are so despicable, not only let her kidnap my son and separate the relationship between me and my daughter, but also designed to make me miscarry, why don't you let my child go!" ”

That's what she hates the most, if she hates her, he's coming at her in the open, why should she attack an innocent child.

Fan Luowei's eyes moved, her eyes fell on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Why do you know best in your heart, I hate it so much, everyone is dead, why are you still alive, you and your little sluts deserve to die, you shouldn't have lived in this world for a long time." ”

In other words, she admitted that she had done all the tricks she had planned before, the same as this kidnapping of Langcheng.

"I let you down, we will not only live well, but we will be very happy, I will protect my children, unlike you, even my own relatives will be harmed!" An Qing clenched the photo: "Where is this person?" ”

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Fan Luowei sneered: "Haha, you will never find her!" ”

Staring at her distorted face, An Qing didn't say anything, threw the photo in her hand at her, and turned to leave the room.

"An Qing, don't go, you come back for me!" Van Lowe screamed behind her, and she ignored it.

Leaning on the car seat tiredly, she felt physically and mentally tired, subconsciously took out her mobile phone, and dialed Fu Mochuan's number again, but as in the next few days, there was still no answer, she looked at the name on the mobile phone screen for a while, and then put down the phone in a daze and asked someone to send her back.

Without saying a word all the way, the car quickly drove up the mountain, she looked at the houses passing by outside the window, and couldn't help but think of what Fan Luowei had just said, and she made people stop the car by magic.

I can't remember how long it had been since she had been here, and though she had passed by it a lot, she had never stopped.

Through the car window, she stared at the previous Fan house, and remembered the last time she saw Fan Zhihai, he tried hard to say something to her, but only spit out a few vague "I didn't", and the rest of the words couldn't go on.

I didn't ......

She only now understands what Fan Zhihai wants to express to her, it is a bit unexpected to her, Fan Zhihai has been calculating all his life, and would rather abandon their mother and daughter for the sake of the family property, but at the last moment of his life, he chose to let go, did not fight or grab, and left the family property to her with peace of mind.

Why, did he think that by doing this, she would forgive him and forgive him for the mistakes he had committed to their mother and daughter?

An Qing couldn't ask Fan Zhihai anything anymore, she just felt that something was holding in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

The Fan Mansion in the field of vision is still the familiar appearance in her memory, just like countless days and nights when she returns to the door, everything is so clear, but there are people inside.

She sat in the carriage for a long time, looking in the direction of Fan Zhai, but there was no focus, until someone gently knocked on the window, she raised her face and saw Jin Feng's silent eyebrows.

"Would you like to go in and sit down?"

Knowing what Jin Feng meant, she was a little stunned: "This house is yours now?" ”

Jin Feng pursed his lips and said nothing, opened the car door for her, and then turned around and took her into the villa.

An Qing followed him silently, only feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

As early as after Zhang Lili's magpie's nest was occupied, Fan's house was redecorated once, and there were not many traces of her living there, Jin Feng reorganized it after moving in, standing in the former home, An Qing felt very strange.

"Sit down," Jin Feng glanced at her abdomen, "You shouldn't work hard at this time." ”

She didn't say anything, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at the room, and asked without words: "This house has been sold a long time ago, has it always been yours or have you bought it back?" It's a hassle, isn't it? ”

"You care?" Jin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Milk, juice, or white water?" ”

"Thank you, I don't want it," An Qing pursed her lips: "I just came to see it a few times before leaving, and the children are still waiting for me at home." ”

Jin Feng didn't insist, sat down on the sofa on the other side, and said lightly: "As long as you have a heart, there is nothing difficult to do." ”