The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 320
Mr. An was wearing an oxygen mask and rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for acting, he really wanted to sit up and give the two people in front of him a few big mouths, but this look of rolling his eyes is really like a dying person fighting with death struggle.

There was a long "beep" sound on the ECG monitor, and the heartbeat returned to zero. In the end, Mr. An closed his eyes and "died forever" without saying a word.

"grandfather--"

"dad--"

With the same voice, An Qianye also knelt down in front of Mr. An's bed and held Mr. An's hand tightly.

"Sorry!" The doctors shook their heads in comfort.

At the funeral three days later, An Youjun dressed the old man in his favorite Tang suit, and put him in a large mahogany coffin.Perhaps it was the last bit of conscience for his son, and An Qianye was talking about the traditional burial that his grandfather often talked about when he was alive, so the cremation was not carried out in the end.

On the day of the burial, there was snowflakes in the sky, the air pressure in the cemetery was low, and the sound of low crying filled the entire cemetery, which made people feel depressed and painful.

Until the last moment, An Qianxi never showed up. Everyone shook their heads. Mr. An really loved her for nothing.But at this time, An Qianxi was secretly clutching her heart in the dark, as if she had really lost someone close to her, she raised her eyes to stare at the backs of some hypocritical figures with cold eyes.

At night, a group of people came to the quiet cemetery, who are they?The masters of the Snow Wolf Gang came to "rob the tomb" one by one with a shovel, and An Qianxi, Yan Feimo and An Qianye were among them.

"Honey, I've never done tomb robbery before, so I'm going back to meat today!" Feng Langxiao rubbed his hands, and dug a hole with a shovel.

"Hurry up, don't talk to me, my grandpa will be really out of breath any later." An Qianxi rolled her eyes, picked up a shovel and joined the ranks of grave digging.

"Oh my wife, I can do this kind of rough work, and you can rest at the side."

"Go do your job!" An Qianxi ignored her, buried her head in digging quickly, "That's my grandfather, of course I have to pick it up with my own hands."

There are many people and strength, and An Qianxi and others are not ordinary people, so it took less than a quarter of an hour to dig out the coffin and open the lid.

"Daddy, when will Grandpa wake up?" An Qianxi sniffed the old man's breath, but she was really out of breath, and couldn't help trembling.

"Qianqian, trust Eric." Yan Feimo hugged An Qianxi into his arms and nodded towards Eric.

Eric stepped forward and took a snuff bottle and shook it in front of Mr. An's nose. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the old man woke up slowly.

"Grandpa!" An Qianxi hugged Mr. An, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Girl An, my dear!" Grandpa An also burst into tears, "Grandpa thought he would never see you again."

"Damn, it's amazing, Ai, Eric? No, An An called you Daddy? Daddy? Father-in-law, how did you do it?"

Eric gave Feng Langxiao a blank look, this guy is really shameless, who is his father-in-law?Looking back at Yan Feimo, can you bear this?
Yan Feimo shrugged, raised his finger and pointed to his head, to the effect that there was something wrong with that guy, and he didn't bother to deal with it.

"Grandpa, it's cold, let's talk about it when we go back." After An Qianxi said this, Yan Feimo consciously bent down and carried Old Man An on his back.

"Brother, you go with us, there is something I want to tell you." Turning back to the brothers, he said, "I'll have to work hard for you, we're leaving first."

"Okay, wife, go slowly, everything is on me, you just need to remember to think of me."

"I miss you!"

"I know my wife is the best, alright!" Feng Langxiao raised his hand and blew a few kisses on An Qianxi's back, then turned around, "Brothers, hurry up and go home and sleep on the bed."

In Yan Feimo's manor, Mr. An's previous paleness had long been replaced by ruddy, and he couldn't help sighing in amazement: "It's amazing, grandpa lived half of his life to experience a suspended animation. No one would believe it. By the way , Eric...how are you still so young?"

Seeing Eric showing his true face, Mr. An felt incredible.

"Grandpa, brother, you should be mentally prepared for what I'm going to say next." An Qianxi and Yan Feimo looked at each other, determined not to hide any more.

"Hehe, grandpa has already faked his death, what else is there to be afraid of? Isn't there a precious granddaughter like you in everything?"

"Ahem...Grandpa, actually, actually, I'm not human!"

"Haha! Our girl An can really make jokes, no, not a person? Grandpa is about to laugh... Feimo, this girl must be confused..." Mr. An turned to look at Yan Feimo, but saw With that serious face, the laughter stuck in his throat, "Grandpa, did you hear me right?"

"Grandpa, I'm actually a human and I'm not a human. Oh, I'm going to get straight to the point. I'm half-human, half-vampire!"

"Suck, suck, suck... a vampire?" Mr. An swallowed, and glanced at An Qianye, who was also drooling in surprise, "Xiao, Xiaoye, what did you hear?"

"An An said she was a vampire." An Qianye was quite calm. After all, she already knew the fact that the person in front of her was not An Qianxi. She even came back from a dead body, so what's a vampire?
"It's impossible, our family is a normal person..." I have to say that Mr. An has a strong heart, and he hasn't fainted after hearing this.

"Mom, mom too." An Qianxi said and took out the diary again, "Brother, this is actually mom's diary."

Therefore, An Qianxi explained the cause and effect in detail, as if telling a splendid legend, the two of them were taken aback for a while.

"Grandpa, brother, I'm done talking, you, how do you feel now?"

An Qianye closed the diary and walked up to An Qianxi: "Where's the teeth? Let me see."

The corner of An Qianxi's mouth twitched. Is this his reaction?Immediately opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs: "Do you want to touch it? This thing is really fake."

An Qianye tapped her teeth twice, and the corner of her eye twitched: "It's true."

After speaking, he sat next to Mr. An and turned his head: "Grandpa, don't you go and take a look? I checked it and it's true."

Mr. An took a sip of his tea, and turned his head to look at Yan Feimo: "Then, what about Feimo?"

"He's the same as me. He solved my blood addiction. He and Daddy taught me everything about the blood race." An Qianxi really admired the calmness of the two, and blinked, "Grandpa, Brother, aren’t you afraid of us? Don’t you think we are monsters?”

Mr. An carefully looked at several people, put down the teacup in his hand: "Girl, have you ever hurt us? Or have you ever thought of hurting us?"

(End of this chapter)