After the divorce, she amazed the world

Chapter 57 I'm Not Dead

Is this woman in front of her really not An Yan?

In my impression, An Yan has always been low-key and never liked to wear these things, but now this person in front of him is so high-key, is he here to show off?
"It seems that you are really not An Yan? Hehe, I still misunderstood the person."

The corner of An Rong's mouth raised a hint of self-mockery.

When she came in here, everyone told themselves that she was not An Yan at all, An Yan was really dead, it was because she was too obsessed, too stubborn, and didn't want to believe it.

"What are you doing now? Now that you've made me look like this, are you satisfied? Are you happy?"

An Rong asked several questions in a row, and An Yan, who was sitting silently on the chair, finally responded, a smile appeared on her face.

"You really have a lot of questions, and I don't know which one I should answer first."

She lowered her head slightly, as if she had thought about it seriously, then raised her head and said, "Then let me answer your first question first, how did I find out? The answer is very simple, I heard from the very beginning that you cut I just don't believe in wrist suicide."

"An Rong, you are too vain. You are An's favorite, Li Zhuojiu's wife, and Li's granddaughter-in-law. Although Li Fengchen did not admit your identity, after all he doesn't like the big house. I don't like being involved, as an outsider, I won't know how ruthless and indifferent Li Fengchen is, so no matter where you go, others will fear you because of your identity."

"You have been pampered and grown up since you were a child. You regard these things as more important than your own life. How could you commit suicide and abandon everything you have now?"

What An Yan said was right. Although An Rong was crazily targeting An Yan, she never thought of giving up her own life.

Even though An's family is down and out now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Gao Yunxi picks on her in every possible way and dislikes her in every possible way, in the eyes of others, she is a daughter of a noble family, a wealthy daughter-in-law, how could she risk her life? ?What's more, An Rong is such a life-saving person.

In addition, as soon as this matter came out, the public opinion made a lot of noise, pushing her directly to the cusp of the storm. If you think about it with your toes, you know that all of this is aimed at her, An Yan.

"The purpose of my coming to the hospital was to prove the authenticity of your suicide, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest. The two people you found are not reliable at all, and they actually communicated in the elevator in front of strangers. Maybe they didn't think that one of the two people in the elevator was the person involved."

An Yan sighed softly, the things that were originally thought to be complicated turned out to be extremely simple, even full of loopholes, and a little childish.

An Rong, who was sitting across from her, had a ferocious face, her eyes were full of anger, and she was trembling with anger. She had calculated everything, tried her best to design everything, and set up this perfect situation, but was caught by these two people. People who can't hold back their mouths will be exposed!

"Okay, I'll continue to answer your next question."

An Yan crossed her legs and leaned on the back of the chair with interest in her eyes: "An Rong, do you think you are miserable now? I don't think it is miserable. After all, you have only lived here for three months. Soon you will You can come out, but I think the clothes you are wearing now are very suitable for you."

"As for your curiosity about my identity, well... I can tell you, but you are afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night and have nightmares, and then you will blame me for this."

An Yan sat upright, she leaned forward slightly, and got a little closer, An Rong could almost see the eyelashes on her eyes, which were thick, thin and long.

"An Rong, haven't you been wondering if I am the An Yan you guys met seven years ago?"

"An Rong, do you think that the clothes you are wearing will be with you for the rest of your life?"

"An Rong, I am really surprised and admire you. When everyone says I am not An Yan, even Li Zhuojiu is trying to persuade you, but you still insist on your idea. I don't know An Yan yet. There is such an obsession in your heart... Then I will tell you kindly."

"An Rong, I am An Yan, I am not dead."

When An Rong really heard An Yan confess with her own ears, she was furious and yelled hoarsely.

"It's you! It really is you!!!"

"An Yan! You really didn't die!!!"

An Rong suddenly became angry, she struggled to get up suddenly, and was about to rush forward to tear An Yan into pieces, but before she touched An Yan, she was forcibly held down by the person standing behind her.

"Heh, An Rong, what's the matter? Very angry, want to come and kill me?"

"Don't worry, I'll let Li Zhuojiu come to accompany you, you two gangsters."

"An Rong, you have to keep your eyes open for me to see clearly, I will let you taste a thousand times the pain I suffered back then!"

"I will make you lose everything you have now! In this game, I, An Yan, am the real leader! I am the winner!"

An Yan's expression was sharp, as if a fire was burning in his eyes, and the pain from the past instantly appeared before his eyes.

At that moment, An Rong saw the ghost from hell in a trance.

She wants to tear her apart, peel her skin and cramps, and swallow the blood mixed with flesh and blood piece by piece!
There was coldness in An Yan's eyes, and she stared at her being forcibly dragged away.

An Rong struggled crazily, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

"no, do not want……"

"Do not--!!!"

Walking out of the detention center, An Yan let out a sigh of relief, covered the emotions in his eyes, and walked outside.

Just two steps away, I saw a very familiar luxury car parked on the side of the road.

An Yan narrowed her eyes, looked away as if nothing had happened, and walked towards her car parked beside her as if she didn't see anything.

Looking at her leaving figure, the rear window was pushed down.

Li Fengchen sat in the car, looking at An Yan with a cold expression.

An Yan found that she actually saw displeasure and resentment in his eyes.

"Miss An."

An Yan seemed to have just discovered his existence, and greeted him with a smile: "Ah, isn't this Mr. Li? I thought it was someone's luxury car, what a coincidence."

"You deliberately."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of blame.

An Yan frowned slightly, and looked at him with an innocent face: "No, Mr. Li, you think too much, I really didn't recognize it just now, and I didn't see it, but we are so coincidental, every time We can meet."

"Mr. Li, are you here to see your cousin and daughter-in-law? I just finished chatting with her, and you can go in now and connect seamlessly."

"What do I see that woman doing? Also, it's no coincidence that I'm here to pick you up."

An Yan pretended not to hear what he said, turned around and was about to leave when the car door opened suddenly, Li Fengchen stepped out of the car with one long leg, and walked in front of her in two steps.

"An Yan, do you have to lose your temper with me?"

"???"

No matter how I heard this, I felt very strange.

(End of this chapter)