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Chapter 8 The Settlement of the Crisis

The An family has become in trouble, and the atmosphere is so depressing that the servants dare not breathe.

The old lady An, with a gloomy face, sat in the chair of Master Huali, and the crutches in her hand hit the ground with a "bang-dong" sound. In the big An Family Office, she was the only one who was angry, "The An Family is in trouble. Are you three brothers in the three of you? They are completely dumb?!"

The one who scolded the old lady's two sons and one adopted son.

The eldest son An Ziqin is An Xia's father.

The second son An Ziqi is An Xia's uncle.

Adopted son An Yuanding.

All three remained silent and no one spoke.

Is there any way?

An Xia killed the biological daughter of the Song family ruler. Even if they were to pay An Xia's life for one's life, the Song family would not agree.

"Brother, An Xia is your daughter, you see how to deal with it." An Ziqi sighed, with a hypocritical worry on his face, "It must be handled well, otherwise, you will be angry with the Song family. Mr. Song's assistant said that if we cannot satisfy Mr. Song, the whole An family will be in trouble."

"Yes, brother, please think of a solution quickly. You can't implicate our entire An family because of your family." Mrs. An Er said. She was An Ziqi's wife, so naturally she could not really worry about An Ziqin's family.

Even now, she was a little happy.

If something really happens to my elder brother’s family, then the entire property of An’s family belongs to her.

Although An Ziqin was the eldest son, he was cowardly and incompetent. He heard this and was extremely panicked. "I don't know how to deal with this. Have you sent it to An's family? Since it has been sent out, it has nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want, and I have no objection."

Cowardly and incompetent, and very selfish.

"Since Qin, you can't say that. We are all a family, and it's the whole family's business if something happens. Old lady, I have a solution here, do you want to listen?"

The person who spoke was An Ziqin's mistress Mu Ningxue.

Eight years ago, An Ziqin took An Xia’s mother back to An’s home with the excuse of being mentally ill.

She has another identity, Mrs. An's distant niece.

Upon hearing this, the old lady nodded and signaled Mu Ningxue to continue talking.

Mu Ningxue frowned, as if she couldn't bear it and could not bear it, and said softly: "If the female debt is paid, if she pays her sister's life to the Song family, two will be worth one, I think it should be enough."

The sister she mentioned was An Xia’s biological mother Ye Mengwei.

Mu Ningxue is not really thinking about settling down.

She is thinking about herself.

The old lady was cruel and drove Ye Meng crazy, but she didn't allow her to leave the An family, and she would still be the eldest wife of the An family if she became a madman.

However, the old lady clearly promised herself that as long as she got An Ziqin and became pregnant, she would definitely let An Ziqin marry her.

As a result, her daughter and son were born, and her identity was still a mistress!

Although she entered the An family gate and was no different from the main room, she was not even qualified to attend a serious banquet.

This time, she had to seize the opportunity and take the position of official wife in one fell swoop.

When An Ziqin heard this, he was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, yes, mom, Ning Xue's idea is good. If one life fails, then the two mothers and daughters will be together, and Mr. Song will definitely be satisfied."

Anyway, I have no feelings for Ye Mengwei, so I will die if I die, which just happens to help Ning Xue.
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