Upon hearing the firm footsteps, An Xia couldn’t help but look.
Ten uniformed men marched into the council chamber in two lines. With their chest out and swift motions, they looked formidable.
Seeing this, An Yuan Ding whispered to Old Mrs. An, who slowly opened her eyes.
Was it the Bo family? In that case, that bastard child could forget about leaving with Ye Meng Wei.
No one could be happier than An Zi Qing and Mu Ding Xue at this point. Holding An Yang Yang who had passed out from the pain, they called out, “Zhi Qing, please, save our Yang Yang!”
An Yang Yang was unresponsive. Mu Ding Xue turned and glared at An Xia, “Watch out little bitch, Zhi Qing is now here, he’ll definitely avenge Yang Yang!”
No longer helpless, Mu Ding Xue held her head high and said smugly, “Don’t you know who Zhi Qing really loves… It is Yang Yang!”
She waited to see the crushed look on An Xia’s face.
An Xia was calm. She wondered who this Zhi Qing was, why did it sound familiar?
Before she could remember, Ye Meng Wei tightened her grip on An Xia, her pale face showed a glimmer of hope.
“Xia’er! Don’t listen to her! Bo Zhi Qing is your fiance, of course he is here to save you!” Ye Meng Wei said frantically.
An Xia finally remembered. Bo Zhi Qing, An Xia’s fiance who just turned 21. He was handsome, wealthy and talented. Old Mr. Bo doted on him.
18-year-old An Xia was hopelessly in love with Bo Zhi Qing. Despite knowing his heart belonged to someone else, An Xia never gave up. All she wanted was to graduate from school and get married to the man she loved.
An Xia looked thoughtfully at Mu Ning Xue, who was back to her old, smug self. Ye Meng Wei would again be disappointed as Bo Zhi Qing was likely not here for her.
Mu Ding Xue frowned as she did not expect her to be so composed. Did she not hear her? She must have pretended not to hear.
When Yang Yang wakes up, this little bitch would no longer be able to keep up the pretense.
An Yang Yang slowly regained consciousness after Mu Ding Xue repeatedly pinched her on the face. “Oh my dear Yang Yang! Zhi Qing is here to save you!”
Still going in and out of consciousness, An Yang Yang cried pitifully, “Brother Zhi Qing, is it really you? Please… I am in so much pain, please… save me!”
It was clear whom Zhi Qing was there for.
Holding Ye Meng Wei, An Xia denied her mother’s hope with a smile, “He is not here for me but Yang Yang.”
An Xia did not want to deceive her mother. It was better to discover the truth now than later.
The sooner this was over, the quicker things could start over.
An Xia was decisive in life, as she was on the battlefield.
However, Ye Meng Wei refused to believe her, “Impossible! Zhi Qing is your fiance, why would he come for Yang Yang, he must be…”
Before she could finish, Bo Zhi Qing appeared at the entrance of the chamber. Ye Meng Wel called out to him with joy, “Zhi Qing! An Xia is here!”
An Xia sighed softly, did she really have to see for herself? An Xia hoped that Bo Zhi Qing’s actions would finally convince her mother of the truth.
