She always felt that she was an indestructible person. No matter how many rumors were spread outside, no matter how others smeared her, speculated on her, or hurt her, she could smile with disdain and not take it to heart, because she knew that these people, she You can take revenge without any scruples.
But her relatives were different. Their suspicions and doubts made her feel sad, and she couldn't do anything.
Just like that truth, the people who hurt you the most are always those close to you.
Xia Anlan looked at Yan Qingsi's thin shoulders. She was always calm, with no tears, and seemed to have no sadness. But he knew that she must have endured hardships that ordinary people could not bear before she became what she is today.
Xia Anlan wanted to hug her, but couldn't reach out and hug her like before.
It was they who failed to protect Xiao Ai, it was they who failed to protect Xiao Ai's daughter, and it was they who did things to hurt her in the name of family members.
"Qingsi, will you blame your uncle?"
Yan Qingsi shook her head: "You are right, why should I blame you?"
She knew that Xia Anlan actually believed her, but he was a son after all, and he couldn't stop the old man, just like Mrs. Yue couldn't stop the Su family from being suspicious of her.
Xia Anlan reached out and touched the top of her head as before.
Yan Qingsi smiled: "Actually, it's better to say it out than to have that suspicion become more and more important in my heart when we get along in the future."
"This will never happen again."
Yan Qingsi raised her head and said, "Uncle, when grandma gets better and when this matter is over, I'm going to go back to filming. I have my job and my dreams. I can't stay here forever."
Yan Qingsi's previous obsession and pursuit was to avenge her mother and find out the truth. She had never thought about anything else.
But now, she has her own dreams, she wants to be a good actor, she wants to have her own happiness, she has new goals in life, and her footsteps will not stay in one place. This incident made her a little clearer.
Xia Anlan knew that Yan Qingsi's attitude toward the Xia family was different from before. She used to trust everyone in the family wholeheartedly, but her trust was not exchanged for equal treatment.
Xia Anlan felt as if a blade was sliding across his throat. He nodded: "Okay..."
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In the Xia family, Xia Rushuang was lying on the cold ground. Her consciousness became increasingly blurred. She felt that her life was passing quickly. She could no longer feel whether it was her body that was cold or the ground that was cold.
The blood flowing from her wrist gathered together, and she became more and more anxious. Why hadn't anyone come to save her even though she had been discovered
Could it be that... Xia Anlan really wanted her to die like this
No, no, there is still an old man at home. Even if Xia Anlan wants her to die, the old man will not do it.
In this family, the old man is the only weakness she can overcome, and only the old man is more willing to believe that she is kind and filial.
My door was open, and Xia Rushuang heard the conversation between the two bodyguards outside the door.
"Should we send her to the hospital? Just close the door and let her die."
"Don't worry, how much will it bleed now? Just wait."
"You said this woman is quite strange. If she wants to die, why not slit her wrists, wipe her neck, or hang herself? Isn't this clearly saying, I don't want to die, come and save me."