After Tang Xili finished running and practiced swordplay for a while, she sweated a lot and went back upstairs to take a shower.
When she finished taking a shower, her two stylists, Xiao Tao and Xiao Jiang, had already prepared her outfit for the day.
A black double-breasted short-sleeved shirt paired with a black horse-faced skirt with gold-woven Chinese painting elements.
She has a good body proportion, with her wrists extending past her crotch and her knees extending past her shoulders. She is 170cm tall naked and has an apparent height of 1.78 meters.
Therefore, her high heels are basically not high, around six centimeters.
After Tang Xili changed her clothes, Xiao Tao and Xiao Jiang began to divide the work, one doing her hair and the other doing her makeup.
When I came down from the second floor, the chef had already prepared breakfast on the dining table.
There are crab meat rice, fried dough sticks, shrimp omelet, pan-fried buns, soy milk, hawthorn cake, pumpkin porridge...
Tangxi Li didn't have a big appetite, so she ate a small portion of crab meat rice and drank a small bowl of soy milk, and she was full. The rest was eaten by others.
After dinner, she felt a little bored, so she got in her Rolls-Royce and planned to go to the hospital to "visit" the An family.
In the car, Bella reported on her work progress: "Madam, I have submitted evidence of An's Group's tax evasion to the relevant authorities, and the investigation process will begin soon."
Tang Xili listened absent-mindedly. They were all her trusted confidants who she had cultivated, and she had no doubt about their ability and efficiency.
What she was thinking about now was: What should I bring to the hospital?
At this moment, the car passed by a flower shop. Tang Xili's beautiful eyes turned and a smile appeared on her lips. "Stop, buy some flowers."
——
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the largest private hospital in Beijing.
Tang Xili picked up the red Xiangfei bamboo folding fan that she had casually thrown on the back seat when she got in the car, and got out of the car holding a bouquet of flowers.
The other bodyguards also followed her, each holding a bouquet of flowers.
The An family lives in the VIP ward on the 13th floor.
Because An Qian, who was injured before, lived on this floor, in order to make it easier to take care of her, Gu Yuqing asked the doctor to arrange the other members of the An family to this floor as well.
Four people were hospitalized this time: Mr. An, Mrs. An, An Minghe, and An Minghui.
Among them, An Minghe and An Minghui were the most seriously injured, one had a moderate concussion and the other had two broken ribs.
Mrs. An was so angry that she had a heart attack and showed signs of a stroke. Fortunately, she was rescued in time and did not suffer from hemiplegia.
The younger generations of the An family who followed wanted to call the police, but they were stopped by Gu Yuqing. This was the old man's intention.
Not airing dirty laundry in public is only one of the reasons; the most important thing is to get the goods back.
Calling the police would only anger Tang Xili, and there would be no chance of getting her back.
After giving instructions to the younger generations of the An family, Gu Yuqing returned to An Qian's ward tiredly.
"How are grandpa and grandma? And dad and uncle." An Qian asked worriedly.
"Your grandfather has woken up, your grandmother and father are out of danger, and your uncle just finished his bone-setting surgery."
An Qian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her family members were not in danger of death.
But the next second, her face darkened and she gritted her teeth, "This bitch, when I get better, I will make her suffer a fate worse than death!"
Gu Yuqing sat on the sofa, pinching her brows in frustration, "Even if I wait for you to get better, I may not be able to do anything to her!"
In fact, she should have reminded Minghe and the others to be careful when Tang Xili returned home for the first time and seriously injured An Qian.
She was too conceited and thought she could handle a mere girl on her own.
She didn't expect reality to slap her hard in the face. She not only seriously underestimated it, but was simply looking at the world from a well.
No, I can't be so passive anymore, I have to do something!
Kill her and eliminate the trouble forever, yes! Kill her!
In just a few seconds, Gu Yuqing made a decision and contacted Brother Biao, who brought Tang Xili home last night, to find mercenaries on her behalf.
Half an hour after the call was made, Brother Biao called back and said that he had helped her contact the top mercenary organization in Country M and wanted 10 billion.
"Puff!" An Qian, who was drinking water, spit out a puff of water all over the bed, her eyes widening in disbelief. "10 billion? Why don't they just go and rob it? How can Tang Xili's worthless life be worth 10 billion?"
Gu Yuqing also felt that it was too expensive, so she asked Brother Biao to find another organization.
Soon, Brother Biao wrote back.
This time they are looking for someone from Europe, and they are asking for a higher price than the United States, 20 billion, before they are willing to kill Tang Xili for them.
An Qian cursed while eating breakfast: "What kind of person is this? He must be a liar. Don't be fooled, Mom. Let's find someone from China."
"What are you looking for in China?"
As he was speaking, a familiar cold female voice came from outside.
An Qian and Gu Yuqing's expressions changed at the same time, and they quickly looked towards the ward door.
I saw the snow-white door being pushed open from the outside, and a beautiful woman in a black dress came in holding a bouquet of flowers.
On her fair and beautiful face, there was a cold smile that did not reach her eyes, and several female bodyguards followed behind her.
"An Qian, I'm here to see you. Are you happy?" Tang Xili ignored the suddenly cold expressions of the mother and daughter, and calmly placed the bouquet of flowers on An Qian's bedside.
"I bought you flowers, do you like them?"
"I like your sister!" An Qian's face darkened and she shifted her gaze to the bouquet.
You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
Damn, the flowers she sent were white chrysanthemums used to commemorate the dead.
What was even more unlucky was that there were two small elegiac couplets on the bouquet, which read: Dear An Qian, rest in peace, and may you ascend to heaven soon, your loved ones mourn you deeply.
The word "relatives" in single quotation marks is quite hurtful.
Damn it!
An Qian was so angry that she was shaking all over. Her pretty face turned red and then dark. She raised her hand and knocked the bouquet to the ground. "Who the hell are you cursing at?"
"Of course it's you." Tang Xili's eyes were filled with surprise, as if she was looking at an idiot. "Isn't it written in black and white? Why are you asking such nonsense? Are you blind at such a young age?"
"You...bitch, ah——" An Qian angrily ran her hands through her hair, pulling her hair and screaming hysterically.
However, before she could scream for a few seconds, Tang Xili slapped her twice in the face.
"What are you yelling for? This is a hospital, no loud noises allowed. And she's the daughter of a wealthy family, and this is all she has."
An Qian's face was burning with pain from being hit.
She is the apple of her parents' eyes and has been pampered since she was a child. She has never suffered such injustice.
Her face twisted and she screamed madly, "Ah—bitch, I'm going to fight you!"
In a rage, An Qian forgot the pain caused by her broken ribs, lifted the quilt, and fought to the death without even wearing shoes.
Gu Yuqing, who had wanted to step forward but was stopped by the bodyguard, saw that her daughter had lost her mind and didn't care about anything else. She pushed the bodyguard away and stopped An Qian in time before she was about to pounce on Tang Xili.
"An Qian, calm down!" Gu Yuqing hugged her daughter tightly and whispered in her ear, "You're no match for her. Do you want to break two more ribs?"
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