Zhao Xuan sneered self-deprecatingly, "An Chongli, your fire has burned me crazy and ignited me through so many years. Do you think you hid the photo of this woman behind our family photo behind the family photo, don't I know?"

"Do you really think I'm stupid? An Chongli, I don't understand what is good about that woman? You're so obsessed with her, so after so many years, you still keep thinking about it. Tell me, where is that woman better than me?"

An Chongli's face turned dark and suppressed the tumult of his chest. "Zhao Xuan, I'll say it again, return the photo to me, and today I'll pretend that nothing happened."

"Ha!" Zhao Xuan clamped the photo with her fingertips. The woman in the photo was wearing a water-blue long dress, sitting in the garden pavilion, holding a white rose in her hand and sniffing it gently. Her beautiful side face was as bright as the moonlight, and she would be thrilling. If outsiders saw it, they would be amazed. This face was almost 70% like Jian Qing.

"An Chongli, you are so precious in a photo. What a pity. That bitch has never loved you from beginning to end, hahaha..." Zhao Xuan's eyes burst into hatred and she smiled wildly, "Jian Qing is the best evidence for her betray you, and that evil seed is your most sad stain."

Her words were like a sharp blade directly penetrated into his vital points. The blue veins between An Chongli's neck burst out, as if she was about to attack Zhao Xuan in the next second.

The incident from more than 20 years ago was like a rotten wound. After so many years, the scar has not disappeared. At this time, Zhao Xuan's words were like a sharp knife, which severely opened the scar. The sharp blade stirred in the rotten flesh, causing him to the extreme pain.

"Shut up, shut up." An Chongli rushed towards Zhao Xuan, and stretched out his long arms to grab the photo from her hand.

Zhao Xuan was pressed under him, watching him rushing to grab the photo from her hand, and he pushed him away with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, she would suddenly burst out with such great strength, An Chongli was staggered to the ground, and the glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose fell to the ground.

"An Chongli, please take a look." Zhao Xuan stood up, her hair, which was originally neatly cleaned, also became messy at this time, and she held the photo with one hand.

An Chongli turned her head and saw her movements, her face turned ashen.

Zhao Xuan pinched the photo with both hands and looked at his angry look, and her heart was both painful and bitter.

My heart was ruthless, my fingers moved slightly, and the photo was torn in half.

"Zhao Xuan!" An Chongli shouted coldly.

Her movements did not stop because of his cold shout. The photo was torn in half and could not extinguish the anger in her heart. She continued to tear the photo frantically.

The hysterical force seemed to tear the photo into powder.

"You're crazy!" An Chongli rushed up, grabbed the remaining fragments of the photo on her hand, and pushed her aside without hesitation.

An Chongli squatted down and desperately picked up the torn photos on the ground with both hands.

Zhao Xuan bumped into the bookcase, and her head was red. When she recovered from her consciousness, she saw despair in her eyes.

She turned her head and didn't look at him, touched the tears at the corner of her eyes, and when she stood up, her face had long lost its hysteria.

She is the second wife of the An family and the first wife whom he married An Chongli's Ming Dynasty.

That's enough...

Straighten his waist and left without any attachment. He held the door handle, and Zhao Xuan stopped.

"Jian Qing, I won't let her go."

After the words came, the door closed with a slam.

An Chongli half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the photos of the torn to pieces on his hands, a gloom flashed in his eyes, "Yun Xi, you are really cruel!"

The depressed voice was a little choked, and there was a hint of resentment and longing.

...

Although the sound insulation of An's house is excellent, the noise in the study is still very loud, especially when he saw Zhao Xuan's forehead getting louder and he was so embarrassed that he could not hide it.

The matter soon reached Old Master An's ears.

In the room, a faint incense filled the room, and the smoke was curling.

"Aqiu, you are not focused." Old Master An put down a black spot, and the white spot was killed instantly.

Seeing that his white pieces were almost eaten up, Qiu Bo shook his head and smiled, "My chess skills are not as good as those of the master, and he will only lose if he plays."

Old Master An put the white piece he had eaten into his chess box, "You are not losing yet, you are talking depressed first."

"Master, Miss Qing has called. She hasn't been here in the past two days, and will come again in a few days." Qiu Bo said.

Old Master An nodded and said nothing else.

"Master, these things happened today. I'm afraid the second wife will be even more resentful to Miss Qing in the future." Qiu Bo secretly observed Old Master An's expression and continued.

After a while, Old Master An put down the chess piece in his hand and sighed, "That girl will not let Zhao Xuan go, or there are other people in the An family. I hope Zhao Xuan will be smarter and not find the girl's fault."

It seems that blood relationship is really hard to kill. The girl Jian Qing and that gangster are really similar to that guy.

Revenge will be revenged without any mercy.

That kind of arrogant and arrogant person.

"But, Master, do you really want to let Miss Qing do anything?" Qiu Bo became a little worried.

Old Master An's eyes narrowed and his tone became heavy, "I have promised her and will not interfere, and it is what they owe her."

"By the way, I heard that Qing girl is working at JK International now. What's going on?" JK International is not the territory of the boy of the Quan family, so why did that girl run there?

"Today at JK International, Miss Qing was not satisfied with Miss Yu being a model for the three of them, so she had to terminate the contract with them and let them leave. And I heard that this was with the consent of Quan Jingwu, and I heard that Miss Qing's photography skills were very good, and only she could take the photos that JK International wanted." Qiu Bo explained.

Old Master An stroked his gray beard, and a dark color flashed across his wise eyes, "Is that right? The boy from the Quan family would not have the idea of ​​clearing the girl."

The brat always had a cold face when he saw him. It wasn't the outside world that he was not close to women, so why did he suddenly feel so affectionate to his Qing girl? Even though he knew that An Yu and his friends were behind him, he really terminated the contract without mercy. The partner he was still Qing girl. There must be something wrong with this.

"This probably won't be the case. Quan Jingwu is famously cold and cruel, not close to women." Understanding what he said, Qiu Bo was silently embarrassed.

It is really hard to imagine that a man who is so powerful that he will fall in love with someone, at least so far, has never heard of it.

"That's not necessarily. My Qing girl is so beautiful and unparalleled, it's hard to guarantee that the boy won't have any thoughts." Old Master An snorted lightly.

"..." Qiu Bo looked at his hatred and immediately felt a little sympathetic to Quan Jingwulai. Is this a shot even though he was lying down?

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