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614 I will send you a ride leisurely, at least from country s, to country c, to settle down, Ran Ran's situation has been very good, there is no problem at all.

Feng Qing arranged for Ranran to check up every day to help her recuperate.

She's been really feeling better lately.

This situation made Master Qingyang feel relieved slowly.

This is finally a good thing, much better than before.

Thinking of Feng Youran's previous illness, she had nightmares and lost consciousness but she didn't know it.

These situations are too dangerous, not only put her in danger, but also make her brain suffer a lot.

During this time, Master Qingyang has been carefully observing whether such a situation will happen again.

But Ranran was so tired every time that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

Not to mention nightmares, every time he let go of her, she wished she could fall asleep right away.

Because exercising is really too tiring and exhausting, and the physical exertion is extremely high.

This night was also the same, feeling the satisfaction of Young Master Qingyang, he lazily said: "I want to sleep..."

Hearing her nasal voice making cute murmurs, Master Qingyang couldn't bear to make trouble with her anymore.

Anyway, the future is long, and there are plenty of opportunities.

He patted her on the shoulder: "Go to sleep."

Ran Ran nestled in his arms, and soon fell asleep soundly.

Young Master Qingyang smiled lightly. This little woman was always like a hedgehog in the past, full of defense, ready to attack at any time.

I didn't expect to be like a little pig now, lazy, and I can fall asleep when I say sleep.

This is because she sincerely let him know that this happened.

So naturally, when she was in front of him, she didn't have to worry about anything, didn't have to be afraid of anything, and completely gave herself to him.

Young Master Qingyang embraced her, followed her steady and even breathing, and fell into a sweet sleep himself.

The whole villa was very quiet.

Qiuwan and Feifei were also sound asleep, no matter how startled the children woke up, they would sleep more deeply than adults.

Only one person got up quietly.

A vigorous figure flashed across the darkness, and the entire dark figure blended into the night.

Anyone with sharp eyes will see that this agile person is Feng Qing.

Feng Qing's figure quickly left the villa, and none of Master Qingyang's subordinates noticed him.

He quickly crossed the streets and alleys and came to An's house.

Young Master Qingyang's subordinates had no way of discovering him, and the idiots of the An family were even less likely to notice his existence.

So Feng Qing easily entered An's house.

The reason why he came to Anjia was not because of how many jewels Anjia had.

Although there are quite a few good jewels in Anjia's jewelry, how can people like Fengqing think about mass-produced jewelry for commercial purposes?

He came to An's house just to meet Mr. An alone and ask him something.

Yes, he really doesn't have much interest in the matter of settling down.

But he knew that it was impossible to let go of Fengsheng's affairs.

So why not just ask the old man directly about this matter?

Ask him what happened more than twenty years ago, isn't it good?

Letting Ranran and Master Qingyang go to the capital of country c to investigate this matter, Feng Qing was really worried.

So he wanted to check it out first.

In fact, he had such an idea, but he and Master Qingyang were not without it.

If you ask Mr. An directly, you may be able to ask a lot of things.

But Ranran and Master Qingyang also have their own ideas.

First of all, we must take care of Mr. An's body.

After experiencing the major change in An's family some time ago, Mr. An is already a dying candle.

Even if he is not his own grandfather, but a human being, he always has sympathy and intolerance for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

This is the first and primary reason why Ranran doesn't want him to face the events of the year.

The second reason is still that sentence, what everyone knows may only be part of the truth.

This was the case with Shen Liangmo, Su Wei, and Master Qingyang.

However, the matter with Fengqing is even more so.

Obviously, even Mr. An didn't know that Fengqing and Ranran were not from the An family's blood, and I'm afraid knowing the rest of the things was a lot of water.

Master Qingyang and Ranran had to put in a lot of effort to find out the final truth.

But Feng Qing didn't think so. He thought that if he could find out the truth now, he would be able to avoid going to the capital with Master Qingyang.

Therefore, Feng Qing broke into An's house alone while everyone was asleep at night.

Anyway, it's not considered trespassing. With his skills, it's a piece of cake to come and go freely in An's house without being discovered.

Feng Qing quickly found the location of the old man's room.

Just when he wanted to climb over the window, he felt something was wrong.

He felt several dark shadows around him, and they seemed to want to enter the old man's room.

Fortunately, Feng Qing found them, but they did not find Feng Qing's existence.

Feng Qing hurriedly hid herself. Could it be that besides the ordinary subordinates around Mr. An's room, who secretly arranged someone to guard here to protect Mr. An's safety?

Feng Qing held her breath and watched the development of the situation quietly.

When those black shadows touched the position of the room, they didn't stop, but quietly opened the window and went in.

Feng Qing frowned, who is it?

To sneak into the old man's room at night?

What are they going to do?

Feng Qing thought about it, and followed her, clinging tightly to the dark night around the window, so that she could know what these dark shadows were going to do when they came into the old man's room.

With Fengqing's agility, it was a breeze to do this.

Those black shadows didn't notice at all that after they entered the room, there was someone beside them observing the situation.

This is really the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

The black shadow entered the room, and all the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

The voice of Mr. An came: "Who are you?"

But no one answered, but Mr. An didn't say anything more.

Feng Qing took advantage of the cover of the night to take a peek inside, and found that Mr. An was held around his neck by the daggers of these people.

Obviously, he was kidnapped.

For a while, Feng Qing didn't act rashly, he wanted to observe more, what exactly these people were going to do.

in order to take the next step.

"Old man, you don't need to know who we are. But...you will understand when you get to hell." Those dark shadows stood beside Old Man An, under the bright light, there was something strange that could not be described.

Feng Qing was slightly startled, what happened?

Who is it that wants to harm Mr. An?

Judging by the appearance of these people, it is obvious that they want to take the life of Mr. An.

What good would it do them?

What purpose do they have?

Although Feng Qing didn't want to intervene in these matters, it was impossible for him to stand idly by as things had reached this point.

Just when he moved and wanted to go in to save Mr. An.

As soon as the black shadows moved, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and they looked towards the door.

It turned out that at this moment, someone knocked on the door of Mr. An's room.

Seeing this situation, Feng Qing also suppressed her temper, looked towards the door of the room, did not make any further movements, and just waited and watched.

Anxin's voice came from the door: "Grandpa, have you fallen asleep yet?"

It turned out that Anxin saw the lights in Mr. An's room suddenly turned on in the middle of the night, so he came to take a look to avoid accidents.

Mr. An has been ill for many days, only his subordinates are around him to take care of him, and he often doesn't see the younger generation at home.

Anxin was really worried, so he came over to see if there was anything wrong.

Hei Ying's dagger was pressed against Old Man An's neck, motioning for Old Man An to speak.

Mr. An coughed and said, "I got up at night and went to the bathroom, nothing happened."

"Grandpa, I see that the subordinates are all outside the room, and no one is looking after you. Why don't I come in and take care of you?" An Ke is quite different from his parents, he is quite filial and kind.

When he heard that old man an was going to get up at night, he wanted to come in to take care of him.

Mr. An coughed again and said, "Okay, I can do it myself. It's so late, you should go back and rest, you don't need to come in and take care of me."

"But grandpa..." Anxin wanted to say more.

Mr. An said: "I'm going to rest. It's useless for you to come in. Hurry up and go back to rest. There are still many things to do in the An family, waiting for you to do them tomorrow."

In the end, Mr. An's voice was already somewhat severe.

During this period of time, he has been reluctant to see Mrs. An and the others, and he is even somewhat displeased with An Ke.

But now he didn't want Hei Ying to hurt his grandson, so he urged him to leave as soon as possible.

Anxin thought of his grandfather's attitude all the time, so he could only say, "Grandpa, take good care of your body. I'll go back first."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Mr. An didn't say anything more, he turned and left.

Hei Ying winked at Mr. An, and Mr. An reached out to turn off the light closest to him.

Immediately, the room was pitch-black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Only then did Anxin walk away in peace.

But Feng Qing couldn't see what was going on in the room anymore.

Mr. An coughed lightly, and said, "Is that the person who asked you to come?"

Heiying obviously hesitated for a while before saying: "Old man, you are already old, and it is enough to live to such an old age. Compared with your son who left at a young age, you are now full of children and grandchildren, which is considered a I don't live in vain."

Hearing Hei Ying mentioning the past, Mr. An's expression was unclear in the darkness.

But obviously feeling him, he sighed faintly.

When Feng Qing heard about the car accident, she also stabilized her figure.

Tonight, he just wanted to find Mr. An to ask about this matter.

Mr. An sighed, and said: "Yes, yes. I have lived in vain for so many years, and I have already picked up luck. Poor my second son, but... and my two grandsons. I My two grandchildren, they have nothing to do with this matter, and they don't know about their parents, so it doesn't matter if I die, please go back and beg that person... let these two children go."

When Feng Qing heard it, her heart skipped a beat. She knew the truth about the car accident that year, and there was something else hidden.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Mr. An said, "Can you promise me this matter?"

Hei Ying seemed to shake his head: "I don't know either, because I can't make any decisions on behalf of that person. However, Feng Qing and An Ran have nothing to do with those things, so they shouldn't have anything to do with them. To blame...they just You can blame your own mother's identity."

Hearing this, Feng Qing forced herself to suppress her emotions and did not rush in.

Why, does this matter really have something to do with my mother?

It is certain that the mother is Yunfeng, but what does the mother have to do with them?

Judging from what they said, it seems that Yunfeng caused this incident.

But why?

What is the connection?

Feng Qing was full of doubts, and listened carefully to the conversations and movements inside.

Mr. An sighed again and said, "Yunfeng is not wrong... But who made her, alas, involved in the right and wrong of country C? The fate of the country will inevitably change the fate of the individual, there is no way to do it matter."

Feng Qing's heart trembled again.

Heiying said: "Old man, you and I are old acquaintances. After you leave, I will try my best to help you secure your home. From the outside world, your home has always been a simple businessman... ...But secretly, he has been making political contributions. During the incident in the capital, he stood up for the team and contributed a lot of money to support the development of the capital. Now that you are here, it will be terminated. This Political muddy waters are not easy for business people like you to navigate."

Mr. An sighed again, and said, "Yes, you are right. From now on, the An family will have nothing to do with these things."

Soi Ying's voice suddenly became cold: "Okay, now, I'll give you a ride."

After speaking, a light flashed through the darkness.

Feng Qing was startled, and with a movement, she was already in the room.

Although he arrived late and moved as fast as lightning, he was still a little late.

The dagger has been wiped on Mr. An's neck.

Feng Qing stepped forward with one movement, trying to save Mr. An.

The dagger was tilted, but blood was already gushing from Mr. An's neck.

The warm blood can be felt especially clearly in the dark.

The black shadow said: "Let's go!"

The other black shadows immediately followed him and headed out the window.

Feng Qing wants to chase, but he knows three or four people, and it is impossible for him to catch up alone.

He covered Mr. An's neck with his backhand, covering the marks of the dagger scratch on his neck, and quickly turned on the light with the other hand.

The room suddenly became brighter, and the lights illuminated people with a bright white light.

And no matter how bright the lights were, there was no way to illuminate the old man's face.

There was a bleak to gray breath on his face.

There is a lifelessness that can only be seen with the naked eye.

However, Feng Qing is a world-class famous doctor after all, he covered the old man's wound with his hands, and the blood flow slowed down.

Originally, the dagger could have put the old man to death in one blow, but because Feng Qing appeared and blocked him, the old man was not killed immediately.

But Feng Qing could feel that the wound was very deep, and it was at the throat. With his medical skills, there was no cure.

Feng Qing frowned slightly, and asked, "Grandpa, who did the car accident back then?"

Mr. An's mouth was loud and loud, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"It's me...it's me..." Mr. An struggled to speak, he couldn't even complete a sentence.

"Why?" Feng Qing gritted her teeth and asked.

In that car accident, not only An Qiannian and Yunfeng died, but also a woman with Fengsheng.

In addition to the dead, the three living children also suffered a lot.

Mr. An's eyes were trying to open wide, but he couldn't gather the strength he needed.

His hand waved weakly: "don't worry about it... don't worry about it anymore... these things... you and Ranran... okay... okay..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. An had lost his last strength.

The signs of life disappeared bit by bit from his body.

It could be seen that the god of death slowly enveloped him.

He was able to finish these words with so much energy in the end, and he had already exhausted all his energy.

Finally, Mr. An tilted his head and fell into Feng Qing's hands.

Feng Qing let go of his hand covering his wound.

The blood that was still gurgling just now has slowed down because of the death of Mr. An.

The red blood slowly turned into what it is now, with lifeless darkness.

The entire room was plunged into darkness again, and the bright lights could not brighten people's hearts.

Mr. An hardly said anything, and almost had no time to say anything.

A huge mystery was left for Feng Qing and Feng Youran.

Feng Qing let go of her hand dejectedly, and frowned tightly.

A knock on the door woke him from his contemplation.

It turned out that Hei Ying was startled by Feng Qing just now, and when he escaped, he alarmed the people of An's family.

Hearing movement from Mr. An's side, An Xin just fell asleep, and immediately got up and led people over.

He knocked hard on the door: "Grandpa? Grandpa? Are you okay? Grandpa?"

Feng Qing didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to get involved in these troubles. He stood up, and his figure quickly disappeared from the window of Mr. An's room.

On Anxin's side, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered someone to say, "Pry open the door for me!"

The subordinates pried open the door in twos and threes.

The scene in the room shocked everyone.

Mr. An fell into a pool of blood on the bedside, his face was ashen, and he didn't seem to have any signs of life.

Anxin stepped forward in two steps and shouted loudly, "Grandpa? Grandpa?"

He said to his subordinates: "Call the doctor, call the police!"

Subordinates are busy.

An Xin yelled twice, and Mr. An didn't wake him up. He reached out and probed his neck, and found that the carotid artery had lost its pulse.

Looking at Mr. An's neck, there was a very deep wound, obviously wounded by a sharp weapon.

Needless to say, Mr. An was murdered, rather than dying naturally.

Anxin gritted his teeth and stood up, almost staggering, unable to stand steadily.

Mrs. An and An Keyu rushed in upon hearing the news, and were shocked when they saw this situation.

An Keyu was already stunned, standing there in a panic.

But Mrs. An threw herself on the ground and cried loudly: "Dad, Dad, why did you go like this? What happened? People without conscience, murdering for money, what is it? Take your life away. Dad, you died so badly, you died so badly..."

Mrs. An wept uncontrollably.

Tears and pain come from the heart.

But instead of saying that she was crying for the old man, it was better to say that she was crying for herself.

Originally, she thought that the old man's condition was not at its worst yet, and she still had a chance to plan something for herself and her son and daughter at the old man's place.

After all, the old man could change his will before, and he can change it now.

But I didn't expect that during this period of time, the old man didn't see her very much at all, and he didn't have the enthusiasm for An Keyu and An Ke that he used to.

Therefore, all of Mrs. An's plans have not been in place yet, and she has not succeeded at all in terms of Mr. An's will.

Seeing that Mr. An had passed away, everything about her was lost.

Everything about the An family, Mr. An's will earlier left most of it to Ranran.

Anjia controls a total of 50.00% of the shares of Anshi Jewelry.

After confirming the last will of Mr. An, 30.00% of it was given to Feng Youran.

An Qiancheng has 5.00%, and An Qianhua has 5.00%.

Later, An Qiancheng was arrested by the police after such a big incident. Mr. An took back his 5.00% shares and did not let An Xinxin inherit it.

After An Qianhua's death, Mr. An did the same and took back 5.00% of An Qianhua's, but did not let An Xiaoxiao inherit it.