Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 597 Intentional Murder
An Yibei's footsteps paused for a second.

Song Huan?

Ah……

All the contexts have a direction, those fogs seem to be lifted layer by layer in an instant, and after being connected together, they become a joke instead.

An Yibei took out his wallet with an indifferent expression, and handed over all the cash in it.

The woman was delighted, although it wasn't much, but it's not bad to get so much money in exchange for just one name!
She took it, thanked her a lot and left.

An Yibei rubbed his temples, and hurried to the hospital.
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When he arrived at the hospital, Father An was already awake. An Xiaxia was sitting by his bed, crying hopelessly.

"Okay, okay, Dad, isn't it all right? Why are you crying... You still cry when you're so big..." Papa An comforted her gently, An Xiaxia wiped her tears and said stubbornly: "I didn't Crying...it's not tears, it's sweat!"

Papa An couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, it's sweat, it's sweat!"

An Yibei walked over with an iceberg face, and gave An Xiaxia a pack of tissues.

"Wipe your nose, it's ugly."

An Xiaxia threw herself into his arms: "Woooooo...Brother..."

She couldn't say anything, she just felt scared for a while.

If at that time she was frightened and didn't know how to use the landline to make calls; if Papa An's condition was a little more serious; if...

There were so many ifs, all of which weighed heavily on her heart, which was an unbearable weight.

An Yibei's expression softened, and he said softly, "Don't cry... I will try not to work overtime in the future, and go home early to be with you and Dad, okay?"

"Hmm..." An Xiaxia nodded pitifully, and Dad An suddenly asked, "Xia Xia, didn't Dad have a classmate at our house before he fainted? Where are you, have you gone back?"

When Muli was mentioned, An Xiaxia gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her fingertips so hard that they hurt.

Did she want to say that Mu Li left her and Papa An and ran away?
An Xiaxia tried her best to smile: "She...Of course she's home. Dad, you don't have to worry."

"Oh, next time I come again, I'll treat her well." Father An smiled kindly, which hurt An Xiaxia's eyes.

She found an excuse: "I'm going outside to get some air."

When the door was opened, the corridor was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and the whole hospital was filled with sickness and despair, which made people feel extremely depressed.

An Xiaxia was about to go to the garden, when a group of policemen suddenly walked in the corridor, walking towards her.

what's the situation?
An Xiaxia froze in place, watching the police ignore her and push open the door of her father's ward.

Feeling uneasy, she turned her head hastily, and heard the leading policeman ask, "Is that Mr. An Liguo?"

Father Ann: "Yes, you...?"

The policeman took out his police officer ID and arrest warrant from his pocket, and said mechanically and coldly: "We arrest you in the name of intentional homicide. During your detention, you can hire a lawyer or exercise your right to silence."

After finishing speaking, a young policeman behind him took out the handcuffs and put them on Papa Ann's hands with a click.

An Yibei gritted his teeth: "I'm a lawyer, I want to know the details..."

"I want to know about the police station." The other party responded coldly, waved his hand, and took the weak Papa An away.

An Xiaxia at the door widened her black eyes in disbelief.

"You go home and stay here first, don't go anywhere!" An Yibei left a word and left in a hurry.

For a moment, An Xiaxia felt that the sky was about to collapse...

(End of this chapter)