Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Xia Yan stirred the juice in her glass, "Actually, I only know about her from my classmates. She is too simple and fragile, and is not suitable for being in the entertainment industry."

A sad smile gradually appeared on An Qi's face.

"I still remember the first time I met Sister Yanzi. She was wearing a lake-colored skirt. She was as beautiful as the lake fairy in the fairy tale. So sunny, so cheerful, and her whole body was full of youthful atmosphere. I always felt She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I never thought that she would never be able to get out of this relationship because of a love injury."

A flash of grief and pain flashed in Xia Yan's eyes.

"She's just too stupid. There are plenty of men, so why hang herself from a tree?"

"What about you? You know that Lu Zhenye is a scumbag and the person who killed Sister Yanzi, but you still want to be with him? If Sister Yanzi sees you with him in the sky, she will be very sad." An Qi A rhetorical question.

Xia Yan smiled lightly.

"I just thought I should give him a chance if he could turn around."

"It's impossible for him to turn back. The situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. His romantic genes are engraved in his bones."

While An Qi was talking, Xia Yan's cell phone rang. It was a call from Xu Hui's family.

They went to the cemetery to pay homage to Xu Hui today.

It was discovered that her tomb had been destroyed!

Xia Yan and An Qi hurried over.

Xu Hui's tombstone was splashed with black dog blood, and her ashes were scattered in the bushes in front of her.

Mother Xu knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Swallow, my poor child, who is so wicked that I won't let you live in peace even if you die?"

Xu Hui's brother has already called the police.

Xia Yan was trembling with anger, "How could this happen? Who did it?"

A violent spasm passed through An Qi's heart, and she had an ominous premonition.

She thought about who had done it.

She quickly called her assistant and asked her to investigate the matter.

Two days later, An Qi went to Chen Huan's house.

The children went to school, and Chen Huan was applying a facial mask.

"Sister-in-law, you have found someone to do the ritual."

"I did one two days ago. It should be fine." Chen Huan said lightly.

An Qi tried to keep her tone calm, "What kind of ritual did you do? Destroyed Xu Hui's tomb and made her soul fly away?"

Chen Huan said casually: "This is a very powerful mage I invited from elsewhere. He said that Xu Hui's resentment was too deep and there was no way to resolve it. I could only beat her until she was out of her mind. I had no choice. Who would let her He keeps pestering me and won’t let me feel better.”

An Qi's heart was bleeding. This was all her fault. She originally wanted Chen Huan to repent and be forgiven. I didn't expect that she would do such a bad thing.

"Don't you feel any guilt about Xu Hui? You were once best friends, and she's already dead, and you want to destroy her tomb?"

Chen Huan never felt anything to feel guilty about.

In fact, she has never regarded Xu Hui as a friend, but has always been secretly jealous of her.

She was always one step ahead of her in everything, making her seem like a green leaf setting off her red flower.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to feel guilty about. She and Zhenye are not married, so we are in fair competition. It's because she is too fragile and can't afford to lose at all."

After she finished speaking, she asked additionally, "How did you know that Xu Hui's tomb was destroyed?"

An Qi said lightly: "I originally wanted to pay homage to her and plead for you, but I didn't expect to see this scene. Her family was also there, crying very sadly."

Chen Huan snorted: "The expenses for her lying in the hospital were all paid by the Lu family. Otherwise, how could her family afford such high medical expenses? She can only blame herself for not living up to expectations. She never woke up or died. ”