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Xiaoyouzi clenched her head tightly, "Help? Are you worthy of calling for help?"

Immersed her in the water again, and lifted her up again after a while, "You reminded me that you called for help. A woman like you died once, and it will be easier for you."

An Xiran firmly pressed the edge of the water tank, struggling desperately.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, An Youyou, let me go, let me go!"

Xiaoyouzi didn't want to pay attention to her, and tortured her repeatedly by immersing her in someone.

An Xiran choked on a few sips of water, "Ahem, help, help!"

Xiaoyouzi clamped her tightly, pressed her head down, and said coldly, "Help?"

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, she yelled, "An Youyou, I am my mother's own daughter, if you kill me, she won't let you go!"

Everything else is submerged in water.
Xiaoyuzi frowned, "What crazy words are you talking about, do you think I will let you go like this?"

"What I said is true, I am mother's biological daughter, you can't kill me!"

An Xiran felt the sensation of death, his strength increased, and he struggled desperately.

"What did you say?" Little Yuzi had surprise in his eyes, but not much.

It seems to confirm some kind of thought before.

Mrs. An rushed over and saw the struggle of the two from a distance.

He yelled, "What are you doing, little pomelo?"

"Let go of your sister!" He rushed over and pushed Xiaoyouzi's hand away.

An Xiran fell to the ground, her face was covered with water, and her clothes were wet, like a drowned rat.

Xiaoyouzi squinted at her, "An Qishan really can't be saved, you just wait for death!"

An Xiran fell to the ground, and kept crying without wiping the water off her face, "Mom, she's going to kill me, she's going to kill me!"

Xiaoyouzi didn't bother to pay attention to her, but looked at Mrs. An seriously, "So An Xiran is really your biological daughter? With whom?"

Mrs. An turned pale and trembled, "What nonsense are you talking about, little pomelo?"

With a slap behind him, An Zeyuan's briefcase fell to the ground, his eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating.

"What did you say, Youyou?"

Xiaoyouzi stared at An Xiran, "An Xiran said just now that she is Mrs. An's biological daughter!"

An Zeyuan looked at Mrs. An in surprise.

Mrs. An's eyes were flustered and guilty, her face was pale, she seemed to want to open her mouth to explain something, but when she closed her eyes, she suddenly fainted.

Xiaoyuzi quickly supported her.

An Zeyuan was startled, "Min Rou?"

An Xiran didn't care about anything, and quickly got up from the ground. Everyone had to work together to send Mrs. An to the hospital first.

At the familiar hospital door, Xiaoyouzi leaned against the door of the ward.

Hearing that the doctor said that Mrs. An was fine, the worry was relieved.

An Zeyuan was anxious, "When will my wife wake up!"

The doctor said, "She must have been shocked by some kind of shock. She is fine. As for when she will wake up, I'm not sure."

An Zeyuan came out and saw her at the door.

A little embarrassed, "Youyou, I still have urgent documents to send, or you can take care of your mother here for half a day, and I will come back to take over at night."

Xiaoyouzi did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

Cheng An saw An Zeyuan go away, so he came over.

Xiaoyouzi said in a low voice, "What An Xiran said doesn't look like a lie.

You help me go to Nan's house to find out what happened before An Xiran was taken to Nan's house.

If An Xiran was really born to Mrs. An, the Nan family must have known about or helped her before.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mrs. Nan to know that she was rejected and bullied before she arrived at Nan's house. "

Cheng An nodded and said hello.