Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 1311 Is She Dead?

She can't stand up now, and even at least three-quarters of her whole body are covered with various fixing frames and even nails, so she can't move around.

Unable to vent her anger, she began to toss the servant behind her, and her long, sharp nails dug deep into the back of the servant's hand behind her, "Waste, I told you to push it quickly, didn't you hear that!"

That domineering and vicious appearance really made it unbelievable that she and Xiao Yuanxiao were brothers and sisters.

Even if it's just half-brother, it's really unacceptable.

Little Yuanxiao knew nothing about what his biological parents looked like, but looking at An Qingwan, this person who had half the same blood flowing in his body, he was so disgusted that he almost wanted to vomit.

He couldn't help but wonder if his so-called father, whom he had never met, had such a temperament.

This thought made him even more angry.

He was still holding Xia Wanwan in his arms, but it was just a hug. His whole body seemed to be impersonal, so cold that it made people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Xia Wanwan was not afraid of his appearance, they were at the same table since they were young, and she really saw all the appearances of Xiao Yuanxiao.

But... Looking at him with her head tilted, Xia Wanwan suddenly pulled out her hand and firmly grasped Little Yuanxiao's.

It's just that Xiao Yuanxiao's current state is as if she is about to fight to the death with someone. He ignores all the pain. Xia Wanwan is just a small effort to hold his hand, and he won't even notice it.

Xia Wanwan was not polite at all, she glanced at the back of his white and tender hand, and pinched it down.

The little Yuanxiao who was pinched back to his senses: "..."

Xia Wanwan looked at him, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her hand to her lips, and kissed him forcefully.

It was really hard, very hard, and even left a shallow hickey on the back of his hand.

Little Yuanxiao: "..."

Xia Wanwan said seriously, "Just now I pinched the wrong place impatiently. It can be exposed here. If others see it, they will think that I have treated you badly, so I transformed it into a hickey mark."

As he said, he planned efficiently, "Next time, I will definitely pinch the parts that others cannot see, that is, those parts that can only be exposed when you take off your clothes."

Little Yuanxiao: "..."

Xia Wanwan noticed that the chill around his body had dissipated a little, so she held his hand again and said to him, "Next time you feel like this again, just think of me, just think of me."

"...Why just think about you?"

"Because you look like a devil again, I will punish you. I am your leader!"

"..." Can you let me have a complete underworld morning!
Originally, this dark cloudy sky, this piercing scream, this person floating in the lake, what a "good" atmosphere!
Why did it become a pit again!

Little Yuanxiao complained, but she really didn't show such a scary expression anymore.

In fact, he has always been very good. He is the well-known Young Master Tang in the underworld. Everyone is looking forward to his performance after taking charge of Cloud Gate.

Some people even said that he is the only one among the younger generation who is likely to achieve Yanrui's achievements.

He has always been a very powerful gangster, but after being with Xia Wanwan, he learned to be a very powerful person.

Because of Xia Wanwan's adjustment, when Xiao Yuanxiao brought people to the artificial lake, he was already able to use a very calm mood to watch the people in the An family perform various scenes like singing an opera.

As for Gu Mingshan lying on the ground——she wasn't dead, she just looked terrible.

A head of jet-black long hair that was obviously well-maintained, at the moment where it was attached to the scalp, several irregular wounds were exposed.

It seems that the hair in these places has been ripped off by the roots.

She must have been soaking in the water for a long time, the skin on her face was gray and wrinkled, showing a faint blue color.

Paired with a mess of grassy hair and a faint wound between it, it looks really scary.

Those wounds on the top of her head actually saved her, though.

A bodyguard from a neighbor's house said that judging by the degree of skin blisters, she should have been thrown into the lake very early.

However, "Lucky life is big", the hair hooked to the rockery next to it.

It was these few locks of hair that allowed her head to float slightly and breathe a little fresh air without directly drowning.

But hair is just hair after all, even if Gu Mingshan is relatively light, plus buoyancy and other effects, the force involved is not that great.

However, the hair was overwhelmed in the end and was pulled out of her scalp abruptly.

So she was completely stuffy in the lake.

If the morning neighbors hadn't discovered it in time, she would be dead by now.

Such a coincidence, such good luck?
Xia Wanwan was the first to be suspicious.

She doesn't believe that there are so many coincidences in this world, just like when she set fire to Xia Guangguo's bedroom when she was 13 years old, she "coincidentally" had a fever the next day, it was clearly a "coincidence" made by man.

This community can be selected by An Dejiang, who is the most ostentatious, and the housing price can also be seen.

The residents among them are either rich or noble, and they are all very well-connected people.

An Qingwan screamed a lot in the An's courtyard just now, but now she is pretending to be a lady in front of outsiders.

In a gentle but firm voice, she ordered the doctor to be called again for a thorough examination, and she also ordered the bodyguards to take her mother back quickly.

Filial, weak, yet generous, without losing the character of a daughter of a thousand gold, she won the approval of the neighbors next door.

Obviously, in their eyes, An Qingwan was a rare and good girl.

When everyone returned to An's courtyard, the old man had just come downstairs.

In order to ensure the quality of the old man's rest, his bedroom has been specially sound-proofed. Unless a servant specially informs him, the noisy shouts in the yard will not reach his ears.

Mrs. An's situation is not optimistic. She is not dead, but until now, there is no sign of waking up.

After soaking in the water for so long, before falling into the lake, I didn't know what happened, maybe my internal organs were injured somewhere.

She lay there, looking no different from a dead person.

As soon as the old man saw it, his face couldn't help but change, "She..." died?
Before he finished asking, An Qingwan screamed and cursed, "What do you think happened to her? She's not the good grandson and daughter-in-law you brought home! If anything happens to my mother, I won't let them go." ,Won't!"

One of An's bodyguards couldn't help but say something fair, "Miss, from the traces at the scene... Madam jumped into the lake by herself. It rained last night, but there are no other people's footprints by the lake."

An Qingwan screamed even louder, and this time it was directed at Xia Wanwan, "Okay, no wonder you said that you suspected my mother was involved in the tea ceremony for no reason yesterday, and you forced her Jumping into the lake as a foreshadowing, I want to create the illusion that my mother really has problems, and she committed suicide in fear of crime!"

(End of this chapter)