Mrs. You closed her eyes and murmured: "Xiao Ai... Xiao Ai is dead... I am... the only one..."
Mrs. Yue didn't understand at all: "What does this mean?"
Yan Qingsi shook her head and asked again: "Is it you who did Xiao Ai's death?"
Mrs. You continued to say intermittently: "I want to be... a master, I want to... get everything... "
Yan Qingsi frowned and asked again: "Did you let Yan Qingsi be murdered before?"
"Why did she come back, why did she block my way... why?"
Yan Qingsi: "Xiao Ai is dead, you are the only daughter of the Xia family, right?"
"The only, the only..."
Yan Qingsi: "You want everything, all the Xia family's property and reputation, including... Xia Anlan, right?"
"Brother Lan, I have liked you for so many years... Why don't you love me? Even if you look at me, I will die for you. What's so good about her... How can she compare to me?" Mrs. You said. He closed his eyes and cried, mixed with anger, grievance and sadness.
Mrs. Yue whispered: "Who is she talking about?"
Yan Qingsi shook her head, did her uncle have someone she liked before? No, grandma said not at all.
She narrowed her eyes and lowered her head and whispered darkly in Mrs. You's ear: "Look, Xiao Ai is back to find you!"
Mrs. You suddenly struggled and shouted: "No, no... I have helped you take care of your parents these years. I have done everything you should do for you. Don't come to me... "
Yan Qingsi's face became colder and colder, and more terrifying.
She threw Mrs. You on the bed and took her out with her.
Yan Qingsi sent the entire recording to Youyou.
Mrs. Yue saw Yan Qingsi's ugly face and said worriedly: "Qingsi..."
"I'm fine, aunt, please rest."
The two of them lay down, Yan Qingsi closed her eyes but couldn't sleep. Mrs. You's words didn't reveal anything directly, but her last words were enough for Yan Qingsi to confirm what happened back then. Mrs. You must have been involved. She wasn't there at that time. At ten years old, even a genius can't do many murders that can be done flawlessly. There must be someone behind her!
Yan Qingsi murmured in her heart: "Mom, look at it, I will definitely use this woman's life to commemorate you!"
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At dawn, Mrs. Yue didn't want to sleep, so she got up quietly. She walked around the garden and happened to meet Mrs. You.
Before she could speak, Mrs. You asked, "Do you think a person's life is really destined and cannot be changed?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Nothing? It's autumn, the willow leaves have fallen and the flowers have failed. It's a pity."
Mrs. Yue frowned, this person must be sick: "What a pity, next spring, the flowers will still be red and the willows will be green."
Mrs. You raised her head: "What I'm saying is that next spring there will still be red flowers and green willows. It would be better if people were like plants. But it's a pity that some people are already like willow petals falling on the ground, but they can't see that they are still overestimating their own abilities and expecting nothing. What should belong to her, don’t you think this kind of person is despicable!”
Mrs. Yue laughed at that time. Do you think I am stupid? Are you sarcastically saying that I am a waste of flowers and willows, pretending that I don’t understand
She didn't say anything, just laughed, and then shouted loudly: "Xia Anlan..."
Mrs. You just looked at it, and Mrs. Yue ran over and took Xia Anlan's arm, saying intimately: "Brother An Lan, I've been here for two days at least. When will you take me around?"
Xia Anlan was stunned. Before he could move, he heard Mrs. Yue threatening in a low voice: "If you dare to push me away, I will... I will... kiss you!"