"Husband, Xu Sen!"

Liang Wanrou screamed and rushed downstairs, grabbing Xu Sen's neck and shaking him violently while shouting at the top of her lungs, "Help! Help! Help!"

It's already very late, and the servants don't need to wait on us anymore; they were already asleep.

Suddenly hearing Liang Wanrou's heart-wrenching screams, he immediately rushed out of the servants' room.

Seeing Xu Sen lying in a pool of blood, Liang Wanrou turned pale, hugged Xu Sen and shook him, crying her heart out. Everyone was terrified.

"Madam, Master's head is bleeding a lot! Don't shake him! Please don't shake him!"

Liang Wanrou was devastated and seemed completely disoriented. She was still shaking Xu Sen while crying and pleading, "Call him! Please save him! Please call him to save the master..."

The servants had never seen the lady like this before, and they quickly called an ambulance.

The ambulance arrived quickly, but Xu Sen had already passed away before it arrived.

Xu Sen suffered an intracranial hemorrhage, and if Liang Wanrou hadn't shaken him so violently, he would have had a chance of survival.

But Liang Wanrou was determined to kill Xu Sen and silence him; how could she possibly leave him alive?!

"Family members, please accept our deepest condolences."

"Ah...no! No! Xu Sen, how could you be so heartless as to abandon me and Jiajia? You said you would take care of us for the rest of your life..." Liang Wanrou cried so hard her voice sounded like it was being torn apart.

The doctor, accustomed to such scenes of life and death, was still able to empathize, offering a few words of comfort before leaving.

Liang Wanrou remained seated, letting the shocking bloodstains on the ground soak her clothes until they were a deep crimson.

She was silent, as if she had died of grief.

The servants busied themselves, urging Liang Wanrou, "Madam, please get up. There's blood all over here, and there's so much to do. If you collapse now, who will take care of things?"

Liang Wanrou usually puts on an act and is very popular among the servants, so the servants all feel sorry for her.

She was helped to the sofa by the maid, looking completely lost.

Just then, Xu Jia appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor like a walking corpse, sobbing softly, "Mom, why did you kill my dad?!"

boom!

Liang Wanrou looked upstairs in shock, never expecting Xu Jia to say such a thing.

Fortunately, the servants were busy cleaning up the mess and didn't hear what Xu Jia said at all.

Liang Wanrou immediately ran up and pulled Xu Jia into the room.

"Jiajia, what nonsense are you spouting?!" Liang Wanrou asked sternly.

Xu Jia shook her head, crying, "I'm not lying, I saw you push my dad down with my own eyes. Mom, why did you do that?! Why?!"

Now that things have come to this, Liang Wanrou no longer pretends, "He brought this all on himself!"

Then, she looked at Xu Jia sternly, "Don't think I don't know you've been to the Buddhist temple, and you know the secret behind the shrine, right?!"

Xu Jia's eyes widened, and for a moment she forgot the grief of losing her father. She subconsciously shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Liang Wanrou snorted coldly, "You don't need to lie. I'm very sensitive to smells. You and your father both have the fragrance of the Buddhist temple on you, as well as a foul smell coming from it. You must have been there when I was in the Buddhist temple just now!"

"Jiajia, you are my daughter. I can't bear to kill you, understand?"

"But if you pose a threat to me, or reveal our family secrets, then don't blame Mom for being ruthless."

"Living is a human instinct. I am a human being first and foremost, and a mother only second, so please don't challenge my humanity!"

Liang Wanrou's face was unusually sinister, filled with a terrifying murderous aura.

Xu Jia usually causes trouble, but she's very timid; she was genuinely scared.

"Answer me! Did you hear me?!" Liang Wanrou asked sternly.

Xu Jia shivered violently and nodded hastily, "I heard it."

Liang Wanrou then suppressed her murderous intent, pulled Xu Jia into her arms, and murmured, "My dear daughter, from now on it will be just the two of us, mother and daughter, relying on each other. We are each other's closest and most important people, and we must advance and retreat together. Mom will take you away, and we will go abroad to enjoy wealth and luxury."

Xu Jia nodded, but her fingertips were ice cold.

Having witnessed Ye Jianjia's miserable and terrifying appearance, and having seen her mother kill her father, how could she not be afraid?

**

At the hospital.

Xu Qingyun looked down at her phone, where there were messages from Xu Sen.

—Xiaoyun, meet me at the coffee shop in an hour. Dad has something very important to tell you.

She replied to Xu Sen with "I understand" at the time, but half an hour later she still hadn't left because she was worried about her cousin.

"Xiaoyun, is something wrong?" Ye An asked, noticing that she wasn't as calm as usual.

Xu Qingyun no longer trusted Ye An, so she shook her head and said indifferently, "No."

Ye An sighed, "Xiao Yun, I know you blame me, you hate me, and I won't defend myself, but you have to believe that the person in this world who is least willing to hurt you is me, and you can completely trust me."

Xu Qingyun neither agreed nor disagreed.

She still can't accept that her uncle has become her father.

Perhaps because of her naturally aloof nature, she didn't feel any emotion or excitement when she learned that Ye An might be her biological father.

Isn't it said that blood ties are intuitive?

Xu Qingyun called out, "Uncle."

Ye An smiled wryly, "Xiao Yun, can't you call me Dad?"

Xu Qingyun shook her head, "I can't be sure yet that you are my biological father."

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