It rained all night long. When dawn was about to break, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and the sky turned pale.
It's another Saturday, and there are obviously more people in the community than on weekdays.
Tang Xili ran around the community twice, and when she came back, it was already bright.
The sky is clear and the clouds are misty. The air is filled with the fresh smell of earth. The flowers, plants and trees that have been washed reveal a unique beauty.
She was panting and was about to enter the door when a man's voice suddenly came from behind her: "Miss Tangxi."
Tang Xili stopped and looked back, and saw a man wearing an early autumn black casual suit, striding towards her with a silicone shovel.
"Ms. Tangxi, can you lend me some soy sauce? I'm out of soy sauce at home, and the food is already in the pot. It's too late to go to the supermarket."
Seeing that he looked like he was cooking, Tang Xili did not suspect anything and opened the door, "Please."
"Thank you." Yong Zhixu followed her into the villa.
In the kitchen, Tang Xili's two royal chefs were preparing breakfast.
There were also two servants whose names Tang Xili herself didn't know, helping the chef.
She likes quietness and doesn't like people hanging around in the house, so she hired two aunts to do daily cleaning, and every Sunday, she would hire a part-time worker to clean the entire villa.
When the two chefs and two aunts saw Tang Xili enter the kitchen, they thought she had some instructions, so they quickly stopped what they were doing and walked up to her to ask.
Tang Xili waved her hand and said, "It's okay, you guys continue."
She brought Yong Zhixu to the seasoning section and saw that there were several kinds of soy sauce. She tilted her head and asked him, "Mr. Yong, which one do you need?"
Yong Zhixu's purpose was not to get the soy sauce, but to show his presence. He picked up a bottle at random and said, "Thank you, Miss Tangxi. My dish is about to get burnt. Miss Tangxi, goodbye."
Having said that, he left in a hurry without even looking at Tang Xili.
Tang Xili didn't care. She went upstairs to take a shower, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to the dining room to wait for dinner.
A sumptuous breakfast was brought up by the chef and aunt, and Amy hurriedly called the other sisters to come down and eat.
They are bodyguards, not servants. When there are no outsiders at home, they usually eat with Tangxi Pear.
This way, the cook doesn't have to cook a meal in several batches.
Before dinner, Amy reported the news she received last night. "Ma'am, last night, the An family sent several grandchildren abroad overnight."
Tang Xili was not surprised and her expression did not change at all.
Yesterday afternoon, when Yong Zhixu handed her the knife in front of the An family, it was equivalent to telling the An family that he was on her side.
Although she didn't need his support to force the An family into a desperate situation, that's what others thought.
"Kill them all."
The girl gave this order with a blank expression.
It is not her style to condone evil; she prefers to cut the grass and root it out.
She doesn't want to be entangled with the young ones after the old ones die in the future.
Every penny they spent was stained with the blood of her grandparents. No member of the An family was innocent.
In China, under her watch, she could still allow them to roam around for a few more days, but want to run away? Then die.
Amy nodded and respectfully accepted the order, "Yes, ma'am."
She got up and went out to make a phone call.
Bella glanced at Tang Xili and sighed in her heart, this old man An is too clever for his own good.
They probably don't understand that staying in China is the safest thing to do.
In China, ladies still have to consider national laws, but abroad, there are not so many things to consider.
Abroad is the area where women rule.
What is the difference between settling down with the family and walking into a trap?
She couldn't help laughing.
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On the other side of the ocean, An Youcheng was sent to Australia. As soon as he landed, he was followed into the toilet by killers who had been lying in ambush.
The body was locked in the cleaner's utility room and was not discovered until several hours later when the cleaner got off work and changed clothes.
On the other side of the earth, Wang Xinglin, who arrived in Country M, was also killed.
The agent disguised himself as a driver, took him to the car, killed him, and dumped his body in the lake.
Only Wang Tiantian, who went to Country F, managed to escape.
An Qian's biological brother, An Youxuan, has been entrenched in Country F for many years. Upon learning of An Qian's death, he was shocked and angry, and wanted to go to China to avenge his sister.
When he learned that Wang Tiantian had come to France, he was afraid that Tang Xili would attack other brothers and sisters again, so he brought some people to pick her up at the airport.
It turned out that his guess was correct, Tiantian was indeed ambushed.
Fortunately, his men reacted quickly and pushed Tiantian in time. The bullet that was about to hit the heart deviated by a few centimeters and hit the shoulder, saving his life.
Thinking that his other two younger brothers might also be hunted, An Youxuan quickly contacted his parents and told them about this.
However, it was too late. The An family had already learned of the deaths of An Youcheng and Wang Xinglin.
Overnight, the An family felt as if the sky had fallen. An Zhixue cried and wailed, and even fainted several times.
An Minghe and An Minghui were also heartbroken.
The most seriously ill patient was Mr. An, who could not withstand the devastating blow and was admitted to the ICU again.
He never expected that his decision would become the death warrant for the younger generation.
In the hospital, outside the intensive care unit, the doctor issued thirteen critical illness notices overnight.
At dawn, the doctors finally pulled the man back from the brink of death.
An Minghe was moved to tears and bowed to express his gratitude to the three internationally renowned professors who appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the night.
If it weren't for them, the old man might really have died here this time.
The three foreign professors waved their hands and told him in broken Chinese that they were only asked by Ms. Tangxi to come and rescue people, and if they wanted to thank someone, they should thank Ms. Tangxi.
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