An Xiong was prepared to let this matter rot in his stomach.

I didn't expect An Xia to know about this …

Manager Wei advised An Xia'er, "Young madam, don't be angry. Most people treat others coldly just to protect themselves …" The reason why Boss An did so is for the safety of his family, and there is a reason for why he did so. "

"However." "Since that's the case, then Young Madam does not need to worry about growing up in the An clan anymore, because whether it is as a friend of Manager Xia or as your adoptive father, he has done you more wrong."

He saw his friends die in front of his eyes, yet he claimed that they died in a car accident …

Don't talk about friends.

Even if it was a stranger who saw someone getting hurt, calling the police in time would be something a citizen should do, right?

However, in order to not take the risk, he was afraid that the bad guys would take revenge on the An clan.

When Butler Wei heard this, he was extremely shocked!

"So, you hid my parents' true cause of death from the outside world." An Xia looked at An Xiong's back as she tried her best to control herself. "Because you don't want to cause trouble, the only thing you can say is that they died in a car accident, right?"

"Young Madam, there's no need to ask. This is an obvious fact." Butler Wei said.

"But even so, you don't feel that you've let down my parents." An Xia looked at An Xiong, "So you only adopted me back, but still took a share in the Xia family?" "No …"

At this point, An Xia shook her head. "Or did you intentionally prevent the police from investigating the death of my parents?" Because if they die, you guys can secretly take over the Xia Clan's property? "

Hearing An Xia'er's agitated voice, An Xiong abruptly turned his head. "An Xia'er, what do you know —"

"This is what the An clan is doing." An Xia took a step back. "How come I've never found out that you're this kind of person before? You've covered up my parents' deaths, but now, in order to deny the identity of their daughter, your An clan has sent people to dig their graves. They're insane and have no humanity left. I hope your actions today will be able to live up to your conscience!"

Anxia turned around and left, with Steward Wei following behind her.

"An Xia'er, you have no proof that the An clan did this —"

"In the future, I will sever all ties with the An clan!" An Xia'er didn't look back as she said, "Whether it's An family or Angel, as long as you provoke me, don't expect me to show mercy!"

What she owed the An clan had long since been paid off!

After An Xia left, An Xiong slammed his fist on the table.

"Why did you tell An Xia'er about that matter? Now that she knows that the Xia Family's couple was killed by him, she will definitely keep a close eye on the An family and even use this as an article!" Why don't you deny it? "

"If I don't tell her, will she leave?"

But Madam An didn't care how the Xia Family died.

What she cared about was the problem in front of her!

"But will she believe you now?" Madam An said angrily, "What if she said that you were the one who killed her parents in order to suppress the An clan? Or perhaps, if you were to tell the outside world that you have concealed the cause of death of his parents, public opinion will once again suppress the An clan! "

"Shut up!" An Xiong turned around to look at Madam An. "Do you think that if I don't tell her, she won't investigate?" Now that she has Lu Bai by her side, what can't Lu Bai find out? "

"Then you shouldn't have just told her!"

"Why am I forced to say this?" "That's because she saw the remains of her parents in the cemetery. If it wasn't for the way you unanimously praised Qi'er, how could we have sent people to dig the tomb of the Marquis of Xia?" "And how did this happen today?"

"Now you're blaming me and Chi?"

"I've already said that I don't agree with this plan. Look at this —"

"But you agreed?" "Besides, isn't Angel's idea the An family? 'Prometheus' is going to be on the market soon, and perhaps we'll be fighting against the An family for the market in the future, is that what you want to see? No matter what method you use, we should try it all. Angel, for the sake of the An family, you're blaming me and your son right now?"

An Xiong silently stood to the side. An Xia's arrival today had caused him to feel even more uneasy.

"The one who is suffering the most is Qi'er, alright?" Madam An cried out, "An Xia'er married Lu Bai and is pregnant. In the future, with the support of the Lu family, who knows what she'll do to Qi'er. In her eyes, Qi'er is the one who stole her boyfriend!"

An Xiong clenched his hands and lowered his eyes …

Indeed, he was worried about Angel, his own daughter.

"What's more, then why did An Xia go to the cemetery that day? Qi'er told me someone had leaked our plan!"

"Who?"

He closed his eyes.

"Who else?" Madam An snorted, her eyes sweeping over to her uncle. "I really didn't think that there would be someone who would take advantage of us in the An clan, even passing our plans to An Xia!"

Uncle Xiang lowered his face and did not speak.

An Xiong clenched his hands tightly. "Old Xiang, is that you?"

"…" He turned to his uncle and said, "Master, if you think it's me, then punish me!"

"Is it you?" Don't think that you'll be okay if you betray the An clan after following them for dozens of years! "

But was this considered betraying the An clan?

I just don't want to see Second Miss suffer …

In the face of An Xiong's words, he lowered his head to his uncle and didn't say anything.

"Humph!" "Some people don't admit to it, and it's useless. In the entire An clan, you and An Xia are the only ones who're relatively close, right?"

"You —" An Xiong pointed at the door of the hall and said to his uncle, "Get out. From today onwards, your driver will be fired!"

He lowered his head to his uncle, "Yes, master."

After leaving the hall.

Uncle Xiang stood outside the gate and sighed.

"Uncle Xiang." A servant timidly asked, "Master won't let you leave the An clan, right?"

After all, Uncle Xiang had toiled for the An clan all his life, so it was unkind of him to drive him away just like that.

"No matter what, I will follow your decision." Uncle said, "But I also do not regret helping Second Miss, because there are some things that must be done by someone. "Even if it's for the sake of Third and Fourth Young Master, I should still help the An clan and Second Miss."

In the hall, An Xiong's face turned black from anger when he thought that his uncle might have leaked the An family's plan to An Xia.

"What is termination?" Madam An said coldly, "This general has long sided with An Xia'er. He should leave the An clan immediately. The An clan doesn't need such a servant!"

"It's always a matter of time before you let Lao Xiang go." "The most important thing right now is that An Xia said he won't show mercy to the An clan. Did you not hear that?" "The current fate of the Da Family might be our fate …"

"She dares!"

"It's not that she doesn't dare, it's just that Lu Bai can easily deal with the An clan." An Xiong's finger trembled as he said, "Hurry up and call Qi'er. Have her head over to the Mu family. The Mu family must help the An family."

Madam An gritted her teeth. Thinking of the destroyed Da family, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She turned. "I'm going to make a phone call!"

Perhaps the outcome of the Da Family was just a warning to them.

Lu Bai wouldn't let this go.

— —

A few cars left the house.

An Xia'er thought of her parents' death and felt her heart ache. "Let's go to the cemetery. I want to see them."

Butler Wei looked at An Xia, "Young Madam, I know you're feeling bad, but it's getting late. You should go back earlier. This is also what the Eldest Young Master said."

"I'm fine …" An Xia bit her lip. "But knowing that my parents could have died a miserable death that year made me feel terrible. I only found out today that I suddenly really want to go and see them."

"Young Madam, I don't recommend we go over now." Steward Wei looked at the time, "It will take more than an hour to get there. It might be night by the time I get back."

"It doesn't matter." Anxia bit her lip, and tears began to fall from her lowered face.

Why was it like this?

So it was like this …

Her parents didn't die in a car accident.

But how could their mother's corpse lie so peacefully in that coffin? Did they suffer such a terrible torture when they were alive? What gangster, entering the house to rob him, why would something like that happen?

She would rather her parents had died in a car accident than an accident … She wouldn't be so upset if she thought about it now.

"I don't think we'll be able to find out by now." An Xia'er's shoulders trembled. "Back then, my parents were killed …" "Why wasn't An Xiong called by the police when he was being called? Can this person really be this selfish?"

To avoid trouble.

If a friend died, wouldn't they call the police?

"Young Madam, don't cry." "Crying now is not good for your eyes. No matter how your parents died in the past, now that they know you're alive and well, they'll definitely be relieved in the underworld."

"Is that so …"

An Xia'er's voice trembled.

"Why don't we go back?"

"I want to see them …"

In the end, Housekeeper Wei couldn't stop her, so he had the driver change his direction to go to the cemetery. On the way, Housekeeper Wei called Lu Bai to report this. The silence on Lu Bai's phone was frightening.

In the cemetery, the Xia Family's tomb had already been completely sealed. An Xia'er stood in front of the tombstone.

She didn't cry anymore. She just watched …

It wasn't until dusk when Steward Wei, who was behind her, had to remind her again, "Young Madam, if you don't leave soon, we'll forcefully bring you back. The night is humid, you can't stay here anymore after being discharged from the hospital."

"I'm sorry." An Xia'er's eyes reddened as she looked at the tombstone. "I was the one who didn't take good care of your tombs, so I was the one who caused you all to be disturbed again. But …" There won't be a next time, so forgive your daughter. "

Her voice was very soft, and it drifted away with the wind.

In the end, An Xia'er's finger lightly caressed the tombstone and brought a trace of a smile to her face. "Also, I …" "Very good."

"Young Madam!" The two bodyguards came up behind her.

"I won't run."

"Young Madam, that's not what you mean. It's time for you to return with us." "It's too late. Eldest Young Master will blame us."

On the way back, Steward Wei received a call from the car.

After putting it down.

"Young Madam, the Eldest Young Master is at the Philolum Hotel. You haven't eaten yet, so you might as well drop by."

After an hour, the car stopped outside the Philolum Hotel. As she looked at the two rows of VIP waiters, she knew …

What along the way?

Lu Bai was waiting for her here.

He didn't go back to the bayou...

"Welcome, Miss An." The general manager of the hotel greeted them personally in front, "Boss Lu is up there, and specifically asked us to welcome you here. Please."