Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The trembling old lady Ann subconsciously wanted to yell at her. Seeing An Xia's thin white fingers slipping across the edge of the teacup, she forced her words to her lips.

She didn't want to be stuffed with tea cups!

In this way, everyone in the An family was finally quiet, and they didn't dare to jump up and down anymore.

An Xia regained his gaze on the old man Bo, her eyes indifferent, like a dark sky, seemingly calm, but in fact mysterious and full of unknown dangers.

She said, "You continue."

The old man Bo probably figured out An Xia's way of playing cards, and he no longer spoke in a roundabout way as before, and went directly to the subject.

"Miss An Jia made a big mistake and offered to divorce again. The Bo Jia Renyi repeatedly refused to allow it, but Miss An insisted on doing this, so the Bo family nodded and agreed."

"Xia Xia, can you accept it?" In the last sentence, Old Man Bo increased his tone.

Everyone in Anjia was shocked, this was going to ruin the reputation of Anjia!

"I'm different..." An Ziqi, the second child of the An family who had been diminishing his sense of presence, finally stood up and spoke with great momentum. In a flash, An Xia's eyes were swept like a plucked rooster, and he retracted back into his seat.

Just as Mu Ningxue mentioned that the heart in her throat fell back to its original position, she was scared to death. If the second room disagrees, it will take a long time to divorce.

What's the use of reputation?

It's really useful if you hold it in your hand!

An Yangyang also exhaled a little secretly, and she kept enduring the pain in her heart and prayed for a smooth resignation.

It was Ye Mu who opposed it, tearfully saying: "Master, what about Xiaxia? Shu Mengwei disagrees."

what!

She disagrees?

An Ziqin was angry, "Bitch, your daughter is a murderer, and you still want to marry Boss? You are a toad and want to eat swan meat, you are crazy!"

Not surprisingly, he was taught by An Xia again.

An Xia, who was sitting across from him, had a cold face and threw the tea cup chassis out and hit his forehead with precision.

The blood was sticky and flowing, shocking.

"One more curse, the place of bleeding should be changed." A blade-thin gaze swept An Ziqin's throat, and the back of An Ziqin, who was holding his forehead, felt cold and cold.

He doesn't want to have a bleeding in his throat...

Just shut up.

Old man Bo already sighed heavily in his heart, suppressing the fluctuations in his heart.

An Xia's methods of killing the cold and hostile are quite the style of the old man An Xia back then.

Unfortunately, she changed too late.

The Ye family of the imperial city intends to marry the Bo family, but Ye Mengwei is the stepdaughter of the old lady of the Ye family.

An Xia shook the beam jumping clown of Anjia again, and in turn persuaded Mother Ye, "Mom, I know your worries, and I will resolve them."

The reason why Ye's mother did not want her to divorce has already been said before. As long as she resolves her worries, she will naturally hand over the token and agree to her divorce.

Her daughter insisted on retiring, Ye Mengwei finally let go, "Okay."

Her nod made Mu Ningxue and the women secretly clenched their hands. Then, the next thing is the marriage promise token!

The busy old man Bo did not rush to return the token, but asked An Xia, "Since Xia Xia agrees, there must be a request."

"Grandpa guessed that Xia Xia's request was from the Song family, right?"

An Xia raised her eyebrows. The old man of the Bo family was very funny. He was a treacherous old man, and he was determined to be a good man. He had such an old man in power in the Bo family, and the An family really didn't deserve to be a marriage of the Bo family.

As for the Song family, she really didn't look into it.

However, she had to reassure Ye Mu and nodded faintly.

Old man Bo smiled, "I just came over and saw President Song's car parked outside, and Xia Xia believed in Grandpa so much, so Grandpa went to talk to President Song."