As soon as the plan failed, he decided from Angel that he would have to deny it.

It was the most direct way of saying that his phone had dropped!

If word of this got out, the An clan would have no place to stand!

"Is it because I slandered you — —" An Xia'er laughed. "Is it because you guys are clear that I won't let you off on this matter!"

"…"

The expressions of An Xiong and Madam An changed slightly.

"An Xia, what are you trying to do?"

"We'll see in the future!" An Xia'er said, "However, from now on, you don't need to owe me any favors."

An Xia took two steps towards An Xiong, "Also, don't talk about Jin Chen and the others like last time. It was because of them that I agreed to take 40% of the shares last time …"

"An Xia'er, the An clan has been doing business for the past few years. For your Xia clan to take 40% is already pretty good!" An Xiong immediately said.

An Xia'er tilted her face. "Forget it. This matter is already over. Since I've agreed to take 40%, I won't go back on my word."

"Then what else do you want to say?" "If you only came here to ask me about the excavation of your parents' tomb, then I don't want to answer your question —"

An Xia looked at the foster father she had once respected!

She had called out to her father's men for more than ten years.

"Sure, you guys want to deny this, right?" Anxia angrily retorted, "Then I'll ask you something else. Back then, my parents were buried by the An clan, right? Did my parents really die in a car accident? "

As soon as he said that, the surrounding air changed.

An Xiong looked at An Xia, unable to conceal the astonishment on his face.

Did she come today to ask about the death of her parents?

Madam An's expression also changed. She looked at An Xiong in confusion. "What about the death of his parents?" Didn't the Duke of China and his wife die in a car accident? "

Only An Xiong's expression changed.

"An Xia'er …" At the mention of this matter, An Xiong looked at An Xia in disbelief, his lips trembling. "What did you know?"

"What do you think I know?" "When I went to the cemetery that day, those people were preparing to move my parents' corpses. I can see with the naked eye that their bones didn't seem like they died in a car accident. Then, my dear adoptive father, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Madam An didn't seem to know of this matter and could only suspect that An Xia'er was trying to stir up trouble. "An Xia'er, are you looking for trouble?" Do you want to say that the death of the Duke of China and his wife is related to the An clan? "

"It has nothing to do with the An clan. The An clan has also covered up some facts." An Xia looked at An Xiong, whose face had turned from black to green, and said, "I think he should be clear about my foster father!"

"An Xia'er, don't speak nonsense —"

"Lian Rong!"

An Xiong stopped Madam An.

"You can leave first." An Xiong said.

He seemed to believe that An Xia knew something as he looked at her.

"What?" Madam An looked at An Xiong and said, "Hubby, An Xia'er, this damned girl, seeing that you said the Xia family's tomb didn't work and wanted to accuse you unjustly, why are you wasting your breath on her?"

"Unjustly accused?" An Xia'er clenched her hands tightly. "Did I wrongly accuse him? Did I wrongly accuse you of my parents' tombs?" Is this your idea or Angel? You guys can't escape responsibility! "

"Old Xiang, please leave." An Xiong said.

Uncle immediately walked over to Madam An. "Madam, please."

Madam An looked at An Xiong. "An Xiong!"

"Let's go down." He gave her a serious look.

Although An Xiong usually listened to Madam An's words, his words could still be used to intimidate her at critical moments!

When Madam An saw the look in An Xiong's eyes, she knew that something must have happened. It was likely that the death of the Duke of Xia had some sort of secret behind it!

Finally, Madam An glared at An Xia'er and said coldly, "An Xia'er, don't feel good about yourself even if you marry Lu Bai. Qi'er is the future Young Mistress of the Mu family, but can you enter that Lu family?"

The final provocation!

After Madam An had left, Steward Wei said beside An Xia'er, "Young Madam, most ignorant people like to insist on their own opinions, so there's no need to get to know others."

An Xia'er smiled. "Naturally."

Could it be that she wanted to say that she and Lu Bai had actually held a wedding, and the Lu family already knew that Lu Bai had married her?

When An Xiong heard this butler call An Xia'er young madam, his face sank even more. "It looks like Lu Bai really values you, An Xia'er."

"It's my business." An Xia said.

"That's why you sold the An clan's shares to Lu Bai. You want Lu Bai to help you take revenge on the An clan, right?"

"I won't answer that question."

It did not mean that she would not do so in the future.

"Previously, I said that Qi'er had stolen the Moose City, but it's clear that you have already married Lu Bai without anyone noticing. You should be glad to have left the Moose City, right?" Father An said, "Once you leave the Moose City, you will be able to be together with Lu Bai, right?"

"Do you mean that I would like to see Angel do such a despicable thing?" An Xia'er laughed.

"Isn't it?"

"Are you willing to disgrace yourself?"

An Xia'er reminded him how he had left the An clan.

"…"

He clasped his hands.

"Or did you know that after I married Lu Bai, I found an excuse for Angel? "You think you didn't let me down?"

"Now that you're married to Lu Bai." An Xiong suppressed his anger and said, "What else do you have to say for yourself? Why do you still want to bother with the An clan?" If it wasn't for Qi'er and the Moose City, would you have had a chance to meet Lu Bai? Do you have a chance to marry Lu Bai? "

It seemed that driving An Xia away from the An clan had helped her a lot.

An Xia looked at her father. "Don't you feel that, as a father, you're simply shameless to say such words?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Of course not." An Xia'er said, "Being able to meet Lu Bai is my business. I can't deny that Angel did all those things and that the An clan tacitly agreed to her actions. Do you think that I have met Lu Bai and should have forgotten everything that the An clan has done to me? "

The anger on An Xiong's face appeared in his eyes.

"Impossible." "It's impossible to forget what happened."

She's right, she's really going to take revenge on the An family!

"If Qi'er isn't home, then the matter of the Duke of China and his wife being dug up …" It's none of her business. " "As for your question about the death of the Marquis of Xia, was it I who told you that you would leave the An clan?"

"I know very well who did this to my parents' tomb, even if there are some people who don't accept it." An Xia'er said, "Also, do you think I'm really willing to go back to the An clan?" If it wasn't for the fact that I want to know the true cause of death of my parents, I wouldn't even have set foot into a house! "

In the end, An Xiong angrily nodded his head. "Alright, I can tell you!"

"Of course, how did my parents die?" An Xia'er stared at him. "The funeral was arranged by the An clan in the past. You can't possibly not know about it."

"The Marquis of China did not die in a car accident that year." "But their deaths have nothing to do with me. On the contrary, I was the one who buried him and his wife. An Xia'er, don't look at me like that. Their deaths have nothing to do with me!"

Remembering the death of the Duke of China and his wife, An Xiong turned around angrily.

Butler Wei frowned.

It seemed that An Xiong knew that the Duke of Xia didn't die in a car accident …

"Since Chief An knows about it, then tell us Young Mistress about it." Steward Wei said, "Young madam, she did not intend to ask you about the matter of her parents' grave, since we all know who did it. The cause of her parents' death was the young mistress's purpose in coming here. "

When An Xia heard An Xiong say that her parents didn't die in a car accident, her eyes suddenly became sore … This was something he had learned from An Xiong.

Because he was involved in the burial of her parents.

He must have known.

"My parents …" An Xia'er blinked her red eyes. "They really didn't get into a car accident?" What exactly had happened to them? Why did you keep it a secret for so many years, and not reveal my parents' true cause of death to the public? "Why is it a car accident?"

With his back facing An Xia'er, An Xiong unwillingly recalled the scene from back then. "They should have been killed. It could have been an enemy or someone who robbed inside."

"What?"

Anchor's eyes widened.

"When I went to the Xia family, there was blood everywhere. All the servants were dead." As An Xiong spoke of the past, he slowly lowered his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, "When I entered, the Duke of Xia and his wife were already dead. But before I arrived, the Duke of China and his wife were already covered with white cloth … "

"Why didn't you call the police!" "My parents were killed, so why didn't you call the police?"

Tears streamed from Anshar's eyes.

She couldn't believe that even when An Xiong saw that her parents had been killed, he didn't call the police.

"I'm calling the police?" An Xiong turned his head to look at An Xia. "I'll go to the police and let them take revenge on the An clan?" Who knows if the Duke of China has offended some evil person. If I call the police, do you know that the people from the underworld will come to An family and maybe kill them? "

"Is that why you're afraid?"

"The Xia Family's marquis is dead. As a friend and a business partner, I have done my duty and buried the couple. I even helped him find their daughter." "Haven't I done enough?" "I must throw away the whole An family and risk my life to call the police and let them find the person who killed them?"

As he finished speaking, An Xiong panted heavily. It was obvious that he didn't feel guilty about this matter.

An Xia looked at An Xiong for a long time.

"Ah Xiong, you are a selfish person."

He only cared about his family and his own life.

He was a selfish person who didn't even dare to call the police when he saw his friend being killed by someone!

An Xiong suddenly became furious. "I also have my family. I also want to protect my family. As a friend, I have already buried them and taken care of you. Haven't I done enough?"

"Care? So the An clan took over his shares? "

"…"

An Xiong turned to the side again.

"Then according to you." An Xia'er smiled. "You'll go and bury them, and then you'll find their daughter. Have you already fulfilled your benevolence and righteousness?"

An Xiong snorted.

"My understanding of you has reached a new high." An Xia looked at An Xiong and said, "Not only did you take over the Xia family's shares after my parents died, you didn't report them to the police when they were killed. You only wanted to protect yourself and the An family, and didn't want to take the risk."

An Xiong didn't say anything. His face was dark and grim.

But back then, he and the Marquis of Xia were just friends that formed a company together. He expressed his condolences for the incident with the duke of China, but how could he take the risk of revenge and go report it to the police?