Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 48 She is indeed a good seedling, but unfortunately her Tianling cover...

Faced with An Jixing's warnings and threats, An Xiangwan's claim that he was not afraid would be a lie, but whether all this will go according to An Jixing's wishes depends on the final answers of Zong Che and the old ghost.

An Jixing resented her presence, that is to say, her existence caused An Yuya's adverse influence. In this case, why didn't she fight to the end, anyway, she would suffer anyway.

Thinking about it, she smiled, and said eccentrically, "Grandpa, you don't know something. Last time I went to the hospital to see brother Wei Yi, I bumped into my mother and told her that I was getting married. Didn't she Didn't tell you?

"Who told you to go to see Weiyi, stay away from him! Who you want to marry has nothing to do with the An family." An Jixing immediately became angry when he heard that his grandson An Weiyi was involved.

If it weren't for this wild girl back then, his son and grandson would not have ended up like this.

Facing the old man's fury, An Xiangwan's hands trembled a little with fright, and at the same time, his heart was aching.

"Grandpa, I didn't say I wanted to marry anyone."

When An Yuya heard this, she asked vigilantly, "Sister... do you want to make a contract with a ghost?"

"Bullshit!"

An Jixing became even more angry when he heard the words.

"No matter what ghost you want to make a contract with, you are not allowed. If you want to get married, you can only marry someone. Don't embarrass the An family. I warn you, Mr. Zong is here tonight, remember to hide better."

As soon as he finished speaking, a biting cold came from behind him.

"Where is she going to hide better?"

The old hoarse accent reveals an irresistible majesty, just hearing the sound can make all living beings surrender and dare not look up.

At this moment, An Jixing's body trembled, his angry expression froze immediately, he quickly turned around, and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Zong, you've come, it's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you."

While talking, he was staring at An Xiangwan from the corner of his eye.

"what happened?"

Zong Che ignored An Jixing's grandfather and grandson, walked around them and walked to An Xiangwan's side, put his arm around her waist, and asked with concern, he noticed that her shoulders were shaking.

"It's nothing, just chatting with grandpa and sister."

An Xiangwan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zong Che come back. Just now, she was really afraid that An Ji's guild would do something terrible to her.

Back then, in his rage, he almost destroyed her innate talent for exorcism.

Because of this, she was afraid of An Jixing.

Zong Pu followed the direction his grandson was walking, and saw the woman in the yang world that Uncle Liu had mentioned, she was indeed a good seedling, but it was a pity that her heavenly spirit cap...

An Jixing noticed Zong Pu sizing up An Xiangwan's eyes, and pretended not to know, he took a step forward to block his view, motioned An Yuya to take two steps forward, and let the old ghost take a good look, after all, it was after An's family , he is very confident that the old ghost will be optimistic.

"Mr. Zong, this is my granddaughter An Yuya."

An Yuya greeted the direction her grandfather was facing politely: "Mr. Zong, good evening."

Zong Pu was a little displeased when his eyes were blocked, but he could see through An Jixing's thoughts at a glance.

"Well, I didn't expect your granddaughter to be so old. I haven't seen her for more than ten years."

It is rare for An Jixing to meet Zong Pu again, so he naturally wants to seize the opportunity.

"Yes, I made an agreement with Mr. Zong before we parted."

Zong Che frowned when he heard the words. Grandpa didn't seem to make such a gaffe agreement, not to mention that he didn't even look down on An Jixing, so how could he see him well? It's just that the agreement An Jixing said was What's going on?

Zong Pu looked a little dazed when he heard the sound, raised his hand to stroke the long gray beard on his chin, and thought about it for a while with raised eyebrows and frowns.

"I don't know Mr. An, what agreement are you referring to?"

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