Chapter 773
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"Get out of my sight right now!" An Xiaxia enunciated each word. "Or else, I'll make sure you stay in jail for the rest of your life!"
Song Qinwan had never seen An Xiaxia like this. Her legs turned to jelly and she almost knelt in front of her.
Assistant Nan waved his hand and bodyguards immediately took Song Qinwan away and threw her out of the hospital.
An Xiaxia sat back on the chair. She seemed to have used up all her energy and her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. Sheng Yize patted her head lovingly. "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."
I'll be by your side no matter what happens.
"Ahem." Assistant Nan coughed and turned to An Xiaxia. "Miss, the legal team has arrived. Do you have any orders?"
An Xiaxia shook her head tiredly.
After a few long hours, the door to the surgery room opened and the doctor came out shaking his head.
An Xiaxia put her hand in her mouth and bit it, afraid that she would cry out loud.
"Let's send him off." Sheng Yize gently asked for An Xiaxia's opinion. An Xiaxia nodded and the two entered the ward together.
Mr. Song squinted his eyes. He wanted to say something when he saw the two but he had no energy left.
According to Yu City's tradition, Sheng Yize pulled An Xiaxia to kneel in front of the bed and kowtow to Mr. Song.
"I'll take good care of her," Sheng Yize promised.
Mr. Song's lips curled up and his eyes slowly closed.
The numbers on the device instantly turned into a straight line.
An Xiaxia couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears.
The person who was closest to her by blood in this world was no longer here.
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The funeral was organized by Sheng Yize. It was a large scale one and more than half of Yu City's business community was there.
An Xiaxia wore a black dress and a small white flower in her hair. She stood beside Sheng Yize and watched the people come and go without any emotion on her face.
An uninvited guest suddenly arrived.
It was winter in Yu City and it was snowing today. Chu Zhiyun didn't seem to feel the cold. She was still wearing her slim qipao and had her hair tied up in a neat bun. She looked elegant and elegant.
Seeing her come to offer her condolences, a small commotion broke out.
Chu Zhiyun twisted her waist, offered incense to Mr. Song, and went to An Xiaxia's side.
The eyes of the crowd immediately turned to look at him.
"Why are you here?" An Xiaxia was speechless.
Chu Zhiyun took off her sunglasses and her red lips curled up. "Maybe … you should call me mother."
An Xiaxia's face darkened. She wanted someone to throw her out.
Unexpectedly, Chu Zhiyun seemed to have expected it and said unhurriedly, "Before your father died, he signed a marriage agreement with me. In other words, we are now husband and wife in the legal sense, and I am his widow."
… So the mistress was promoted?
An Xiaxia smiled. "Congratulations on getting rid of the title of mistress and becoming a widow!"
Chu Zhiyun's expression changed, and she lowered her voice, "Don't forget that in the order of inheritance, the wife comes before the children. Even if you make a will, don't even think about taking the Song family's property for yourself! "
Heh … She is indeed much more powerful than Song Qinwan.
An Xiaxia sighed in her heart. Sheng Yize called his bodyguard over expressionlessly. "Movie Queen Chu, I won't be seeing you out."
"Hmph!" Chu Zhiyun snorted and quickly left.
"Looks like you're in trouble." Song Shi popped out of nowhere, smiling like a sly fox.
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