Chapter 1373 An Xin Died (1)

An Xin's mouth was stuffed with a rag, her legs and hands were tied up, and it was very difficult to move.

Hearing "uncle" talk about Qi Zixiao, she immediately stopped struggling and listened.

"But it's strange to say that the person who helped me inquire about the news said that it hadn't been cured for such a long time. But today it was cured suddenly. The brother who helped me inquire about the news knew a little maid from the Qi Family Manor, that little girl It is said that today the whole manor is celebrating the young master's return to light."

"Also." The "uncle" took a sip of water, staring fixedly at An Xin who was tied up on the ground.

"He said that after Young Master Qi regained his light, the first thing he did was to drive his luxury car all over the street looking for someone. I don't know if he was looking for her?"

An Xin had mixed feelings in her heart, both touched and worried.

My heart seemed to be pulled into a thread by someone, and it collapsed tightly.

Has the little brother's eyes really recovered?Even if he has recovered, his eyes still need rest. Why did he drive out alone?
An Ran was sitting in the corner, her eyes were rolling very well on her dirty face, as if she was thinking about something.

Hearing this, she strode forward and took out the rag from An Xin's mouth.

"Little bitch!" She grabbed An Xin's hair with one hand and pulled it back fiercely.

"When you were taking care of Young Master Qi, was he always blind? Could it be that..."

An Ran's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely bold but bewitching idea jumped into her mind.

"Has he never seen you?"

An Xin's heart skipped a beat, and her fair and tender face turned pale.

An Xin's sudden change of expression said everything, An Ran's heart was beating fast, and the blood in her body was surging crazily.

"Mom, uncle." She let go of An Xin excitedly, and then took An Xin's small brown backpack.

"Master Zixiao has never met An Xin himself, so anyone can impersonate him. Mom, here's my chance. Hahaha——"

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, she reached out and rummaged through the small bag, but she didn't find anything valuable after rummaging through it for a while.

"Hmph, it's useless! If it were me, I would definitely act like a baby to Young Master Zixiao and reap a lot of benefits!"

"Wait a minute, you, you mean to impersonate?"

An Xin's aunt was stunned by her daughter's thought, but soon Mung Dou rolled her eyes upwards.

Excited eyes.

"Ah, An Ran is indeed my daughter, she is so smart!"

An Xin's aunt was so happy that her dirty face was covered with worm-like wrinkles.

He lowered his head and pulled An Xin's clothes.

Smile very sinister.

"An Xin, obediently, change the clothes for my daughter. How can you be worthy of a big man like Qi Zixiao? Let it be your sister."

"No—you have a good idea! Little brother won't be fooled!"

"Don't you want An Ran to replace me! She is a bad girl, she is not good enough for my little brother!"

An Xin bit her lip, twisted her body and struggled desperately, dodging.

Tears gushed out like a fountain, dripping down her cheeks, soaking her clothes.

"How dare you say that to me!"

An Ran was so angry that her face was shaking, she stepped forward and slapped An Xin backhandedly.

An Xin's cheeks were swollen from their slaps.

There was still a trace of bright red blood on the corner of the lips.

(End of this chapter)

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