Chapter 562
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An Xiaxia stole a glance at An Yibei in the kitchen. Driven by curiosity, she opened the folder.
There was a compressed file inside. An Xiaxia tried to unzip it, but it was encrypted. She had to enter a password.
After two seconds of stuttering, An Xiaxia's eyes lit up. This was not a problem for her!
She tried entering 0603 and hit the enter key …
It opened!
An Xiaxia wanted to give herself a thumbs up for being so smart. However, it seemed like An Yibei's password had always been her birthday since he was young. He had never changed it …
The file was filled with pictures. She clicked on the first picture. It was a woman's back.
An Xiaxia felt that it looked familiar. She searched her brain and was stunned.
She remembered … seeing this picture on An Yibei's computer. At that time, An Yibei stopped her and promised her that she could ask for anything she wanted. However, he refused to show her the picture.
She had always thought that it was An Yibei's girlfriend.
Oh my god! Her abstinent, cold, and sharp-tongued brother! Did he really have a girlfriend?
An Xiaxia's eyes widened. She looked at the picture carefully and soon noticed something strange.
Although the woman in the picture had a slender figure, she was dressed like a middle-aged woman. There were a few strands of white hair in her hair.
An Xiaxia clicked on the next picture.
It was a woman's side profile. She was sitting by the lake, staring blankly at the scenery in the distance. She was so beautiful that An Xiaxia held her breath.
An Xiaxia recalled a very tacky poem in her Chinese textbook: On the continent of the river, a fair and graceful lady is the lover of a gentleman.
This woman was exactly like the fair and graceful lady in the poem!
Beautiful! Truly beautiful!
The picture seemed to have some kind of magical power as An Xiaxia clicked on the next one.
This time, it was a straight face.
The mouse fell to the ground. An Yibei, who was in the kitchen, asked loudly, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing …" An Xiaxia replied in a trembling voice. Afraid that she would scream, she stuffed her hand into her mouth and bit it hard.
The taste of blood spread in her mouth, forcing her to calm down.
The woman in the picture looked exactly like her! However, one was a young woman and the other was a middle-aged man.
Looking at her face was like looking at herself from twenty to thirty years later.
Exquisite, absolutely beautiful, as if enshrouded in mist, her temperament was unbelievably comfortable.
Compared to her, the woman was more mature and charming. Her eyes were so beautiful that they could cause the downfall of nations.
Who was this woman …
An Xiaxia picked up the mouse and clicked on the last image with all her might.
Death report.
Name: Zhong Le.
Time of death: August 6th, X015
Cause of death: Death from anesthesia. Respiratory failure, cardiac failure, brain death.
…
An Xiaxia felt her breathing quicken.
Died last year? August?
Did she pass away during the summer vacation when she was admitted to Qi Xia?
An Xiaxia didn't know why, but tears started to fall from her eyes. Her heart was in so much pain that it started to spasm. She panted heavily, and the pain was so intense that she couldn't breathe.
An Yibei came out with a small bowl and shouted, "Come, have a taste. Do you want to add more chili? Xiaxia? "
When An Yibei saw An Xiaxia's reaction, he tossed the bowl aside and strode over.
"What's wrong? Breathe in, breathe out … It's okay, I'm here … "
His gaze fell on the computer, and he instantly became exasperated. "Who told you to look at this?"
Tears streamed down An Xiaxia's face. She didn't even have the strength to wipe them away.
"Who is she?"
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