Chapter 1610 Write Your Name on My Household Registration Book
After a long time, Xia Anlan put down his hand and raised his head.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and there were faint traces of water around his eyes. He said, "Your grandmother should be happy, she is dead."
Xia Anlan's voice was hoarse and full of anger.
"Yeah, I'm glad she's dead too."
If she hadn't died, Yan Qingsi would have been dead when she was still in the country.
Zhou Fengqing, a woman, played the lives of Qingsi and her mother as a game of chess. Fortunately, she died, otherwise, Qingsi would only copy her mother's tragedy.
Although Xia Anlan's eyes were red, she had calmed down. He asked Arthur: "In the past few years, in addition to having close contact with the Zeng family, did your grandmother also have contact with Xia Rushuang or the Haishi You family?"
In the tragedy of Xiao Ai, Zhou Fengqing, Xia Rushuang, the Zeng family, the Ye family... these people are all executioners.
Xia Rushuang and Zhou Fengqing were the first to bear the brunt.
However, Zhou Fengqing knows the most clearly and comprehensively.
When there was a fire, Xia Rushuang thought Xiao Ai was dead, but Zhou Fengqing knew that she might have deliberately prevented Xiao Ai from dying because she wanted to torture her.
Xia Anlan held his hands tightly. It would be great if none of these people died. He would definitely pay them back a thousand times a hundred times everything they put into Xiao Ai.
After Arthur thought for a while: "Xia Rushuang... I have seen this name in my grandmother's diary... They have a deal, the details are unclear."
Xia Anlan said coldly: "They do... have a deal."
Xia Rushuang wanted to attack Xiao Ai, and Zhou Fengqing always wanted to take revenge on the Xia family, so... they coincided with each other.
"I've told you everything I know. Now...is everything clear?"
Xia Anlan nodded: "Yes, everything is clear."
The grievances of more than half a century are like a ball of thread buried under the soil that has long since rotted, and are now connected bit by bit.
The whole story is clear.
He stood up and said, "Should we come together for New Year's Eve tomorrow night?"
"Don't you hate me?"
Xia Anlan smiled, "Your grandmother is very, very hateful, but you are a good child. Thank you for protecting Qingsi when she was abroad." "
Arthur bowed to Xia Anlan: "Thank you for your trust. I will do everything I promised you."
"If you need my help, just ask."
"I will definitely ask you for this. Can I...can I ask you one more thing?"
"Can……"
"Can you please let me take Mir's body away?"
"Ashes."
"Can."
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Xia Anlan returned to the room and Mrs. Yue was already asleep.
He lowered his head and kissed Madam Yue's lips.
After a while, Mrs. Yue, who had difficulty breathing, was awakened by the suffocation. She opened her eyes and looked at Xia Anlan's face.
Xia Anlan kissed her eyes and said, "Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve. No, tonight is New Year's Eve."
Mrs. Yue said sternly: "Yes... it's very late. In a few hours, it will be dawn. You still have to work. Take advantage of some time to go and rest. Stop doing it. You are not young anymore." .”
Xia Anlan suddenly picked up Mrs. Yue and said, "Yeah, I'm not young anymore, so... I have to go crazy while I still have the energy."
Mrs. Yue was so frightened that she quickly hugged his neck: "Hey, why are you so crazy in the middle of the night? What are you going to do?"
Xia Anlan walked briskly, showing no signs of fatigue, "Going to do something very important."
"What's up?"
"Write your name on my family's household registration book.'"
Good night, see you in the morning, okay! I like my uncle so much...