Chapter 1189 The only Thing She Left, Take It as a Souvenir

Otherwise, how could grandma help her put pressure on her uncle.

Yan Qingsi knew that she could only rely on Xia Anlan for this matter, although he would not ignore it.

But... she couldn't forget that her uncle was also a politician.

If a lot of pressure was put on all sides, then... her uncle might not really be able to do it and still help You Yi without any scruples.

The old lady's tears seemed to be unstoppable and kept falling. She held Yan Qingsi's hand and said, "She deserves to die... It's not a pity to die."

The old lady's voice seemed to come from the cracks in the stone, with a sharp murderous aura.

Yan Qingsi looked at the old lady and said, "Grandma, You Yi was arrested for me. If it weren't for him, I would be the one being interrogated at the police station."

The old lady touched Yan Qingsi's face and asked, "You want to save him."

Yan Qingsi nodded, "I can't let him die."

"He saved you, which means he helped our Xia family. In this matter, grandma promised to let your uncle save him."

Yan Qingsi's lips curled up, "Thank you, grandma."

The old lady patted Yan Qingsi, "This is what the Xia family owes him. He has a sense of loyalty, and we can't be ruthless."

In the evening, Xia Anlan came back, and the old lady talked to him alone for an hour.

After coming out, Xia Anlan said to Yan Qingsi, "Qingsi, don't worry, your uncle will save him, but the law is not a joke, so some procedures should be followed, but I promise you that he will be fine."

Yan Qingsi knew that this was Xia Anlan's guarantee to her, and she was relieved.

...

Two days later, the popularity of You Yi's murder on the Internet has only increased.

Xia Anlan frequently exposed all kinds of negative information about Xia Rushuang, and most people on the Internet thought she deserved to die.

However, Xia Anlan's political enemies were not idle either, and they had been inciting that it was natural for a person to pay for his life, and the dignity of the law could not be questioned.

Yan Qingsi still couldn't calm down until Yue Tingfeng received the express delivery from Ye Shaoguang.

He sent the ring over, and Yan Qingsi finally saw the ring's lineup. It was very ordinary and rustic, without any characteristics. It was just a slightly thick ring without any pattern.

The ring had long lost its trace of a necklace.

Yan Qingsi touched the ring, closed her eyes, and the image of her reaching out to touch the necklace on her mother's neck when she was a child appeared in front of her.

So many years have passed, and the picture of her childhood is still so clear.

Yue Tingfeng held her hand: "Although there is no trace of the necklace, at least, it is my mother-in-law's thing, so it's better to keep it with you."

Yan Qingsi shook her head, "Before, I also thought that this was the only thing my mother left behind, so I naturally had to take it, but now..."

"You want to?"

Yan Qingsi nodded, "Yes, I want to give it to him."

Yan Qingsi took the ring and went to see You Yi again.

Seeing You Yi, Yan Qingsi's eyes still couldn't help reddening, "How have you been these two days?"

"Very good." You Yi is in good spirits and not haggard.

"I came here today to give you something."

Yan Qingsi took out the ring and handed it to You Yi.

"This is..."

Yan Qingsi said: "This is the necklace my mother wore before. After she died, it fell into Ye Jiangong's hands. He didn't dare to throw it away, so he asked someone to melt the necklace into the ring. This is the only thing my mother left behind. You take it and make a... memory."

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I will update five pictures tonight. My cervical spine hurts too much. I will go to the hospital at dawn. Good night.