Chapter 850 Scumbag, are you ready to be slapped in the face?

Xia Fanxing said softly, "Auntie, I just met An An not long ago."

As soon as Xia Fanxing walked into Mu's house, he saw Mu Yi'an's urn on a table, and a photo of Mu Yi'an beside the urn.

In the photo, Mu Yi'an was wearing a red Hanfu, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Sir, I was at the door just now, and I heard you say, you saved An'an? You dare to lie in front of An'an's urn. Aren't you afraid that An'an will seek your life?"

The scumbag has never met Xia Fanxing, and he doesn't believe that Xia Fanxing is Mu Yi'an's friend, so he said in a choked voice, "You said, An An is your friend, why have you never heard of it?"

The scumbag originally planned it out well, but now Mu Yi'an is dead, and the two old men have no other relatives.

He only needs to act now to win the sympathy of the two elders.

After a while, he killed the two old couple, and he could declare to the outside world that the old couple committed suicide because they wanted their daughter.

And he will let the old couple make a will before they commit suicide. From then on, he will be a tall, rich and handsome man who owns several houses!
"An'an is standing behind you, why don't you ask her?"

In fact, Mu Yi'an was really standing behind the scumbag.

When danger comes, it is human nature for a scumbag to refuse to save Mu Yi'an.

But the scumbag took away Mu Yi'an's life, and even wanted to take advantage of Mu Yi'an's death to murder the Mu family's property!

How could Mu Yi'an let the scumbag hurt his parents?
It was also because of this that when Mu Yi'an heard that there was a tavern that could help her, she came to the tavern with the heart of giving up everything.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

A guilty conscience flashed across the scumbag's face, he's really crazy!
Xia Fanxing didn't take it seriously, but asked softly, "Are you guilty?"

"Guilt ass!"

The scumbag felt his shoulders sink, and a chill seemed to spread from the soles of his feet for a moment.

He glanced at Mu Yi'an's urn, only to feel a little panicked.

Even when he saw the photo of Hanfu, it was as if he saw tears like blood flowing from Mu Yi'an's eyes.

"Uncle and aunt, you go to bed early, I will come to see you tomorrow."

The quality of the scumbag's heart is not very good, so scared by Mu Yi'an, he ran out of the house in a hurry.

Xia Fanxing sneered, with such courage, how dare to do evil?
"Girl, you said, you are our An'an's friend?"

Seeing that Xia Fanxing left the rogue in a few words, Father Mu asked Xia Fanxing in a softer tone.

Xia Fanxing told the truth, "Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, I am actually entrusted by Mu Yi'an to see you."

Mu's father and Mu's mother didn't understand, and Xia Fanxing didn't bother to say a word, but just swept the eyes of Mu's parents with a Bana flower.

After the red flower shadow passed by, Mu's father and Mu's mother saw their daughter standing in front of them.

Mother Mu covered her mouth, and the tears in her eyes fell down drop by drop.

"An An? Are you An An?"

Mu Yi'an also cried and nodded, "Dad, Mom, my daughter is not filial, so I can't..."

Mu Yi'an broke down in tears.

Father Mu wanted to stretch out his hand and hug Mu Yi'an, but his hand gently passed through Mu Yi'an's body.

"What are you still doing in a daze, didn't you see that An'an was wet all over? Find a set of clean clothes for An'an!"

(End of this chapter)

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