Chapter 376 Death of An Xingye

When An Xingye realized that Qi Shulan's physical and mental state had become extremely bad, he acted decisively. When she was sleeping soundly, he suddenly played loud music, which frightened her so much that she contracted her heart and became sick.

And An Xingye had already hidden the heart emergency medicine in advance...

In just one minute, An Xingye was freed from a threat, but An Nan no longer had a mother.

Annan already knew what happened next.

After dealing with his wife's funeral, An Xingye quickly brought Liu Xiulian home, angered the bedridden old lady of the Qi family to death, and then drove An Nan out of the house.

From now on, no one will know the truth about Qi Shulan's death, and no one can snatch the property from him.

If the end of the world hadn't come, An Xingye, Liu Xiulian and An Xiaobei would really live a rich and happy life.

After hearing this, Annan couldn't help but clench his fists.

She thought her mother didn't know about the existence of Liu Xiulian and An Xiaobei.

No wonder my mother looked so bad for a while and was often absent-minded and couldn’t hear what she said.

She naively thought that something had happened at the company or her mother was under too much pressure at work.

But I didn't expect that my mother at that time was going through such a devastating disaster all by herself.

Her husband's betrayal, the humiliation of the mistress, the physical pain, the messy financial situation, she had to pretend that nothing had happened and hide it from her and her grandmother, not wanting them to worry.

Annan's eyes were red and he felt extremely distressed.

Her mother, her beloved mother, was murdered by her father!

And she was still in the house her mother left for her, hoping and waiting for the murderer who drove her out of the house to come and take her home.

Even if she were to be reborn, she would not pursue the grudge of An Xingye for not saving her in her previous life because he was her father. She just planned to part ways with him and live their separate lives.

If my mother in heaven saw this, how heartbroken would she be?

Annan was so angry that his whole body began to tremble.

At this moment, she seemed to have merged with her mother many years ago, and felt her mother's sadness and anger firsthand.

An Xingye, the bastard who killed his wife! It's not a pity to die ten thousand times!!

At this time, An Xingye was no longer conscious due to excessive blood loss, and did not notice Annan's angry expression.

He muttered to himself, "I have said everything I need to say. You must keep your promise and help me bandage and treat my wound."

"I was indeed at fault for your mother's death. But I really regret it. If I had known that Liu Xiulian would cheat on me, I would have lived a good life with your mother..."

"If it were your mother, she would definitely not have taken my supplies and run away with Wang Deng. I should still be living a comfortable life in my villa halfway up the mountain."

"But your mother is not entirely wrong. If she could learn how to be a docile woman like Liu Xiulian, I wouldn't have gone astray..."

"Nannan, I know you will be angry, but we are father and daughter. Let's put aside the past and be fine in the future. I promise you that I will treat you well for the rest of my life and compensate you for the motherly love you lacked."

Hearing his nonsensical words, Annan, who was already furious, became even angrier.

She raised her hand and slapped An Xingye hard in the face.

The martial artist's hands were very strong. An Xingye sobered up instantly and said in disbelief, "Are you crazy? You actually slapped your father?!"

Without saying anything, Annan slapped him again: "This is for mom!"

Then another slap: "This is for grandpa and grandma."

After a few slaps, he still wasn't satisfied, so he slapped him hard on both sides many more times.

"Beat you, you ungrateful bastard!"

"I'll beat you for being so shameless!"

"Beat you until you don't repent!"

Annan looked very much like his mother. An Xingye had lost too much blood and was dizzy from being slapped. He looked in a daze, as if it was really his deceased wife slapping him.

An Xingye was furious: "Qi Shulan! You are not a woman! How dare you hit your man?"

When Annan heard that he dared to insult his mother, he slapped him hard several times until he passed out. Then he spat at him and sat back in his seat to calm his breathing.

At this time, the car was approaching its destination.

Gu Zhiyu pulled the car over and went to the back seat to check on Annan.

"An An, are you okay?"

He heard everything An Xingye said just now. Even he, who had never met Qi Shulan, felt angry after hearing it. Not to mention An Nan, his biological daughter.

He observed her expression, fearing that she would be too sad: "An An, do you want me to help you deal with him?"

Annan touched the breast milk necklace hanging around her neck and panted heavily: "No! I can do it myself!"

Then he looked around and asked, "Is it safe here?"

Gu Zhiyu nodded and said, "Fugui said that the Canglang Gang's base is in the hotel on the street ahead. I deliberately stopped a little further away. Do whatever you want. I'll be watching."

Fugui also let out two "ows".

And me!

Annan pulled An Xingye out of the car and threw him to the ground.

An Xingye groaned and woke up slowly.

Without saying a word, Annan raised his knife and stabbed it hard into his body.

Before An Xingye could scream, An Nan quickly pulled out the knife and stabbed him again.

He stabbed him more than twenty times in a row, using all his strength in each stab, leaving bloody holes in his body.

An Xingye's voice was hoarse, and he kept begging for mercy: "I was wrong! An Nan, I was wrong! Please let me go."

"Take me back to Villa No. 1, please, I'm in so much pain!"

An Nan turned a deaf ear to them, her mind filled with her mother's sad eyes. She didn't stop until An Xingye completely lost his breath.

Looking at An Xingye who had been stabbed beyond recognition, An Nan was stunned for a long time. It was not until Gu Zhiyu came over and hugged her with concern that she finally burst into tears.

"Gu Zhiyu, I killed An Xinye..."

"He killed my mother..."

Gu Zhiyu hugged her distressedly: "Be good, don't be sad."

"You did a great job. He was the one who was wrong."

"An An, you still have me."

With Gu Zhiyu's repeated comfort, Annan, covered in blood, finally calmed down and wiped the tears from his face.

Yes, she didn't kill her father, she killed the devil.

She should be happy because she had the chance to avenge her mother with her own hands.

An Nan stroked the necklace around his neck, without even glancing at An Xingye, and said to Gu Zhiyu, "Let's go in."