Chapter 8 The Settlement of the Crisis
The An family was already in chaos, and the atmosphere was so depressed that the servants couldn't even breathe.
The gloomy old lady An was sitting on the Huali Taishi chair, and the crutches in her hand hit the ground with a "dong dong" sound. She was the only one in the Ruoda Anjia council room, and she was the only one who said angrily, "The Anjia disaster is coming, there is nothing you can do about the three brothers. Is it? All dumb??!"
The scolding was the old lady's two sons and an adopted son.
The eldest son, An Ziqin, is An Xia's father.
The second son, An Ziqi, An Xia's uncle.
Adopted son An Yuanding.
All three remained silent, and no one spoke.
any idea?
An Xia killed the biological daughter of the person in charge of the Song family. Even if they took the life of An Xia's dead girl for their own life, the Song family would not agree.
"Brother, An Xia is your daughter, how do you deal with it." An Ziqi sighed, with hypocritical worry on his face, "It must be handled well, otherwise, eldest brother, you will also be angered by the Song family. President Song The assistant said that if we can't satisfy President Song, the An family will be unlucky."
"Yes, big brother, think of a solution quickly. You can't affect our entire An family because of your family." Second Mrs. An said, she is An Ziqi's wife, so naturally she can't really worry about An Ziqin's family.
Even now, she was still a little bit happy.
The big brother's family is really going to have an accident, then, the An family's property is all her family's.
Although An Ziqin was the eldest son, he was cowardly and incompetent. Hearing this, he panicked, "I don't know how to deal with this. Hasn't the person already been given to the Song family by you? It has nothing to do with me either. You can deal with it as you want, and I have no opinion."
Cowardly, incompetent, and selfish.
"Si Qin, you can't say that. We are all a family, and the accident is the family's business. Old lady, I have a solution here. Would you like to hear it?"
It was An Ziqin's mistress, Mu Ningxue, who was speaking.
Eight years ago, An Ziqin took An Xia's mother back to settle down with a justifiable excuse on the pretext that An Xia's mother was mentally ill.
She also has another identity, the distant niece of Mrs. An.
Hearing this, the old lady nodded to signal Mu Ningxue to continue.
Mu Ningxue frowned, seemingly unbearable and helpless, and said softly and shallowly, "The daughter's debt to the mother, if I give my sister's life to the Song family, two for one life, I think, it should be enough. "
The sister she was talking about was An Xia's mother, Ye Mengwei.
Mu Ningxue didn't really think about the An family.
She is thinking of herself.
The old lady was cruel to drive Ye Mengwei crazy, but she was not allowed to leave the An family.
However, back then, the old lady clearly promised herself that as long as she hooked An Ziqin and became pregnant, she would definitely let An Ziqin marry her.
As a result, her daughter and son were born, and she was still a mistress!
Although she entered the gate of An's house, it was no different from the main room, but she was not even qualified to participate in a serious banquet.
This time, she has to seize the opportunity and win the position of the main room in one fell swoop.
When An Ziqin heard the words, her brows were overjoyed, "Yes, yes, Mom, Ning Xue's idea is a good idea. If one life is not worth the other, then the lives of the two mothers and daughters will be paid together, and President Song will definitely be satisfied."
Anyway, he didn't have feelings for Ye Mengwei, and he died when he died, just righting Ning Xue.
Everyone in the An family knew how much An Ziqin loved Mu Ningxue, and how much he hated Ye Mengwei, the main room.