“The ashes are real, Mingyue is really dead.” Mingyue skillfully asked the aunt next to her to pour a glass of milk, and continued, “Sister-in-law, actually I have the same surname as Mingyue.”
"Are you crazy?"
After being away for several years, why are you talking nonsense when you come back?
Mother An silently stepped back, hugging a pillow tightly, and looked at Mingyue warily. "Let me tell you, our An family didn't take a single penny of the MMB. You wrote your own will and handed it over to the higher-ups. It has nothing to do with us!"
"Sigh, sister-in-law, what I said is true."
The ashes are real, but we don't know who they belong to.
"Yes, yes, it's true, it's true."
Don't argue with a lunatic. If you provoke them, they might do something you're not responsible for.
Her fate is now uncertain.
Mother An forced herself to remain calm and reassured Mingyue, quickly ordering a pile of food to be prepared, and forced a smile, "You eat first, I'll go call your brother back!"
Mingyue said, "Thank you for your help."
"No trouble at all! No trouble at all!"
An's mother immediately called An He. If it weren't for Mingyue being there, she would have cursed and told him to get back immediately, "You come back right now, something has happened at home!"
"It's hard to explain in a few words. Come back quickly, your little sister is alive! What nonsense are you talking about? If I'm lying, may my whole family die a horrible death!!!"
I still couldn't control myself and yelled at my mother. I regretted it as soon as I finished and couldn't sit still.
Mingyue didn't care at all about eating and drinking as she pleased, and she didn't take anything to heart.
Halfway through the meal, the living room door opened, and Anhe rushed back, looking travel-worn. He immediately saw Mingyue, who had seemingly come back from the dead.
I never imagined my wife was telling the truth!
An's mother was almost in tears. When she saw An He return, she immediately snuggled into his arms.
"You? Little sister?"
Anhe had no mood to comfort his mother. He strode towards Mingyue, sat down on the sofa opposite her, and stared at her intently.
Mingyue slowly shook her head. "No, it's just the same name."
"But your face?"
Mingyue started talking nonsense, "She had plastic surgery. She's always admired and liked the MNB executive's looks, so she had surgery specifically to make him look good, right?"
Anhe was almost persuaded, "Impossible, my little sister has hardly ever participated in interview videos, how could you possibly be interested?"
Moreover, in the past, very few people in the US paid attention to these things, and besides, there's no place on this person's face that has been surgically altered!
"You can always find it."
Mingyue's "believe it or not" attitude made Anhe even more convinced that his little sister was not dead at all, and that this was the little sister in front of him!
"Alright, it's good that you're not dead, why do you keep thinking about dying?"
Mother An said softly, "Even if you hadn't died, our An family wouldn't have been able to support you for long."
Anhe glared at him, "What are you saying?!"
Anjia has been able to continue to develop because of Mingyue. How could his virtuous wife say such a thing?
"I didn't say anything wrong. Her death certificate has been issued, and the MNB Group has submitted her will in accordance with orders. She's penniless now, so why are you afraid of her?"
She couldn't stand the other person's arrogant attitude. Without his support, she wanted to see what he could still be so arrogant about.
Mother An raised her chin and gave a haughty snort.
"That's just a woman's view! My little sister will always be the An family's little sister. What you're saying is utterly outrageous!"
Anhe refrained from slapping the woman. She didn't understand business, and she didn't know that MNB's glory was due to Mingyue's rule. Look at what progress MNB has made since then, apart from the wristband they launched back then.
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