The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 39
"What did you say?" Wang Qian'an was shocked, looked at her in a daze, and then retorted almost roaring, "Impossible! How could she commit suicide? There is no reason, no reason!"

An Jin looked at the irrational man coldly, and said lightly: "Wang Qilan's drug addiction broke out, he was sent to a drug rehabilitation center, and finally committed suicide. The test results showed that Wang Qilan has been taking drugs for three years. Your father knows about this Yes, it’s just that he blocked the news, and only sent Wang Qilan to be cremated. At first, I wondered how the Wang family had such a great ability to block the news, but now I think I know the answer. Qian’an, you found a good partner."

An Jin stood up, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of her mouth: "If I'm not wrong, Lin Wanyun will tell you that I sent someone to kill Ke Wang Qilan. Qian'an, I've said everything I need to say, believe it or not. "Pushing the photo towards the man who lost his soul, "Don't let me down."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him, picked up his bag, opened the door and left.Only Wang Qianan was left sitting in the box blankly.

When the phone rang, Wang Qianan picked it up mechanically, and Lin Wanyun's shrill voice came from the other end of the phone: "Listen, it turns out that An Jin got your sister addicted to drugs, and your sister died of a drug addiction in a rehab center." .I investigated this matter. It was An Jin who sent someone to kill your sister. Hey, did you hear that! Hey..."

Wang Qianan hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa decadently, put his head in his hands, his thoughts were confused.Impossible, how could Xiaolan take drugs?Why did Dad hide this?Why did Lin Wanyun lie to him?Why keep me in the dark?Why don't you let me see Xiaolan for the last time?Why?Why?
Time seemed to stop in this afternoon, Wang Qianan leaned on the sofa motionless, as if he had lost something precious.After a long time, he looked up at the photo lying quietly on the table, and stretched out his hand to it.

An Jin came out of the coffee shop, put on her sunglasses, and raised the corners of her mouth.It is really surprising that Wang Qian'an fell in love with his own sister.But this is also good, the deeper the love, the deeper the hate.

She knew that Lin Wanyun went to the prison to find Wang Qilan.So she set up a situation with the help of Tang Zhao.The personnel in the prison had already explained in advance that as soon as Lin Wanyun left, they would tell her that Wang Qilan died of a drug addiction attack.Wang Qilan's father was also informed of this incident.For the sake of the Wang family's reputation, he will not let the matter of his daughter's drug use come to light, he will only block the news, and will not let Wang Qianan know about it, and An Jin was the first to tell Wang Qianan the cause of Wang Qilan's death. If she said that she would be framed by Lin Wanyun.

Preconceived thoughts will make Wang Qian'an no longer trust anyone, and that's enough.Without Wang Qilan in the way, Wang Qian'an would not be his enemy.On the contrary, I will only feel guilty about myself, and try my best to help myself make up for my previous mistakes, and the next thing will be a matter of course.

An Jin should be thankful that Wang Qian'an is not stupid, nor is he indifferent to right and wrong.He just fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.

He reached out and hailed a taxi and got in.Looking at the scenery that kept going backwards, An Jin smiled, "Qian An, I gave you a chance, but you lost it yourself.

Now everyone thinks that Wang Qilan is dead. In this world, no one will go to that dark place to rescue her.Wang Qilan, enjoy the rest of your life, I will not let you die easily.

And Lin Wanyun, you can't escape either!
On the street corner of the coffee shop, in a black Audi, Tang Zhao watched the taxi An Jin got in and left, with the corner of his mouth raised and he took off his earphones.It is indeed his little brocade.

Jing'an Hospital was established on the outskirts of the city.The terrain is remote and few people go there.On this day, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old came to Jing'an Hospital.The girl has a slender body, and her every move shows good self-cultivation.She was wearing a pair of wide sunglasses, covering most of her face, with a faint smile on her lips.

She walked to the hospital counter and said, "I want to see the patients in Ward 401."

The counter lady with her nail polish on took a look at the girl's attire. The sunglasses alone cost several thousand yuan, and the total amount of clothes added up was almost tens of thousands.Put away the look of negligence, cracklingly checked the computer: "Please go to the lounge first, we will arrange for you to meet with the patient."

An Jin took off her sunglasses and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The lounge is only a dozen square meters, but it is very clean.An Jin was bored playing with his mobile phone, looking at the photos sent by Mi Le.An Jin flipped through the pages one by one, and different scenes appeared in front of her eyes.The Eiffel Tower, the Thame River, Cambridge, water towns, and different scenery show the style of each country.But the same thing is that every photo has Mi Le and the big boy named Chen Dongnuan.Both were grinning happily, their eyes narrowed into a single line.The sun shone on them, very warm.Looking at the two bastards in the photo, An Jin couldn't help laughing.

Just then, the previous counter lady came in and invited her to the next room.An Jin put away her mobile phone and followed her into Room 103.The middle of the room was divided into two by an iron fence. An Jin sat on the seat and looked at Wang Qilan on the other side of the fence.

Her face was pale, her left face was a little swollen, and she could clearly see hideous scratches on her neck. Some of her flesh had been ripped apart and only roughly stitched with a needle. She looked disgusting like a centipede.The long hair that was carefully cared for in the past has long been cut into a flat head with uneven gaps.

Wang Qilan's eyes were a little distracted, but the moment he saw An Jin, a stern light flashed across his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes, and his hands went through the fence and struggled desperately to catch her.The medical staff behind her forcibly tore off her arms and tied them behind her.Wang Qilan couldn't move, and could only twist her body desperately and scream at An Jin, as if to tear her to pieces.

A medical staff member directly waved her hand and slammed it on the back of her head. The huge momentum knocked her head against the edge of the table, and a purple-blue horizontal mark gradually emerged on her forehead.

An Jin didn't move a single point from the beginning to the end.He just watched quietly, watching Wang Qilan rushing towards her, watching her screaming at the top of his lungs, watching her being stopped and beaten violently, his eyes were indifferent, like an ant.

An Jin didn't think it was cruel to send Wang Qilan to this mental hospital.She lost, this is the price she lost.Just like in the last life, An Jin lost to Trixier, her love, her children and her life.

Wang Qilan lost, she just lost her freedom, and she spent the rest of her life with a group of lunatics in this dark prison cell, compared to An Jin, she was much luckier.

An Jin looked at Wang Qilan, who had red eyes and bruised veins, but stared at him firmly, and said in a calm tone, "Don't expect anyone to save you. Wang Qilan committed suicide ten days after being sent to a drug rehabilitation center because of a drug addiction. Not long after, you You will be forgotten by everyone, stay here with peace of mind, someone will take good care of you. Don't look at me like that, don't worry, someone will come in to accompany you soon. I came today to see how you are doing. "An Jin hooked the corner of her mouth, "I have good news for you. Zhao Zhao proposed to me, and we will get married soon. Well, I should go. Zhao Zhao is still waiting for me to go back."

(End of this chapter)