Tang Xili raised her eyelids and gave him a look that said "how do you know?"
The man raised his thin lips and laughed a little. His handsome smile was like melting spring snow, illuminating the dark night.
After a moment, he stopped smiling, his voice as gentle as water, "Miss Tangxi, I often do that too."
As he spoke, he started the car and drove into the west gate of Chaohua Academy.
Tang Xili was a little curious, "Do you often do that? Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"
The joy in the man's eyes grew even stronger. "The doctor said that once the wind comes, the disease will heal."
"Wait for the wind to come?" Tang Xili smiled. For the first time, she felt that this man was a little bad and actually played tricks on her.
She stopped asking.
The car quickly stopped outside the wall of Tang Xili's villa. The man unbuckled his seat belt and tilted his head to look at her. "Miss Tang Xi, are you not saying anything because you don't believe it?"
Tang Xili of course didn't believe it, "I'm not a three-year-old child."
"Miss Tangxi, I didn't lie to you. You will understand sooner or later."
(Love rises with the wind, I am waiting for the wind, and also waiting for you)
"Good night, Miss Tangxi."
Tang Xili got out of the car and looked at his tall back, frowning. What did that mean?
Even when she returned home, she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
When I finished taking a shower, it was already past midnight.
She didn't know who was sending her WeChat messages, and her phone rang several times.
Tang Xili walked to the end of the bed and picked it up. It was Ji Fuzheng. "Sister, a secret message came in. An Xianyue woke up and secretly drove away from the An family. You have to be careful."
[You must have Amy and the others follow you these days. I'm worried she might harm you.]
[Sister, the hospital said that Mr. An has been rescued. He's still quite tenacious.]
Tang Xili opened the keyboard and tapped on it with her calloused fingertips. "I know."
She twirled her chin, thought for a moment, and then sent another message: [I want the entire internet to know about that video.]
Ji Fuzheng: [As my sister wishes.]
That night, the video appeared on major social media platforms, attracting criticism from netizens across the country.
An Xianyue became an overnight sensation, and some people even dug out her social media accounts and passionately abused her under her latest videos and blog posts.
Chamber of Commerce Building
Chen Zui looked at several videos on Douyin that had been forwarded millions of times, received millions of comments, and received millions of likes, and he intuitively felt the power of the Internet.
When I opened the comment section, I saw a sea of people calling An Xianyue shameless. Some men and women cursed him together, and some even called the entire An family a bad bunch.
Ordinary people cannot get to see these bloody secrets of wealthy families on a daily basis, so the whole nation is eager to watch them.
Unexpectedly, the more this melon was eaten, the more it became. The powerful netizens soon dug out that the An family had been cuckolded some time ago.
Then paparazzi broke the news that An Minghui, the second son of the An family, had done a paternity test with his two children. The test results were unknown, but after returning home, he divorced his wife.
There is also a mysterious account that posted on a certain website, saying that the two brothers of the An family cheated on each other, the elder brother had an affair with his younger brother's wife, and the sister-in-law had an affair with his younger brother. It also released a lot of photos of the two brothers cheating on each other.
For a moment, netizens were shocked and exclaimed that your circle is really chaotic.
However, the matter did not continue to ferment. In just two days, all posts about An Jia were deleted, allowing netizens to see the power of capital.
"Ma'am, there is no negative information about the An family on the entire Internet. Should we continue?" In the study, Amy stood behind Tang Xili and asked respectfully.
Tang Xili stood in front of the desk, holding a brush in her hand, practicing regular script.
The afternoon sun shone through the glass and onto the hem of her horse-faced skirt. The black background with gold-woven patterns of the Forbidden City reflected a dazzling array of brilliant colors.
"No need to continue." She placed her brush on the blue and white porcelain pen holder and said in a calm voice, "I asked you to save the comments from netizens. Did you save them all?"
"Ma'am, I've taken screenshots, saved them, and made a video as you requested."
"Very good." Tang Xili picked up the ice-cracked teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Then please invite my aunt to be our guest."
It was really difficult for her that she had been hiding in the hotel for two days but still hadn't found a killer willing to kill her.
Half an hour later, An Xianyue was brought to the villa with her head covered and tied up.
"Let me go, let me go, who are you? Help—help—"
As soon as the cloth was pulled out of her mouth, she screamed in panic and struggled hard.
"Don't panic, little aunt, it's me." A clear female voice reached An Xianyue's ears. An Xianyue stopped struggling, and anger and hatred instantly surged. "Tang, Xi, Li! Bitch, it's you!"
The black cloth covering his head was taken off, and the scene before his eyes instantly became bright.
An Xianyue narrowed her eyes, adjusted to the strong light, and saw clearly the woman leaning on the back of the sofa not far away.
The woman had a slim figure and wore an elegant horse-faced skirt. She was playing with a folding fan in her hand and had a faint smile on her pretty face, making her look like a carefree and secluded person.
Seeing her appearance, An Xianyue's eyes turned red with hatred, "Bitch, why did you arrest me?"
"What do you think?" Tang Xili walked towards her with light and leisurely steps. "Aunt, you are not naive enough to think that you can just let it go without giving me the aphrodisiac, right?"
An Xianyue's eyes darkened and she gritted her teeth, "You've also taken revenge on me and ruined my reputation. Isn't that enough?"
"Of course it's not enough." Tang Xili grabbed her jaw, lifted her face up, and looked carefully at the face that looked a bit like hers.
In fact, 34-year-old An Xuanyue is in very good condition and looks like she is about 25 or 26 years old. However, because she has been tortured by public opinion in the past two days, she looks extremely haggard, with red bloodshot eyes, which is a bit scary.
"I want you to...die in excruciating pain..." She leaned close to her ear and whispered.
An Xianyue's pupils shrank and she drooped her eyelids. Seeing her so close to her, she suddenly turned her head and was about to bite this bitch.
But she opened her mouth so quickly that the woman opened it even faster, as if she had already sensed her intention. She suddenly stepped back and avoided her bite.
"My little aunt, you were one step slower than me and almost bit me." Tang Xili poked her head insultingly with the handle of the folding fan.
An Xianyue's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot with anger. "Let me go, bitch! If you have the guts to let me go, I'll die with you!"
"You want to die with me..." Tang Xili said slowly, scoffing, "You are just dreaming."
She tilted her head and instructed Amy beside her, "Tie her to the chair and show her the video I made specially for her."
"Yes ma'am." She held up a remote and pressed a button.
A large screen of over 200 inches slowly descended from above the TV wall in the living room.
The screen lit up and began playing screenshots of various comments from netizens scolding An Xianyue.
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