After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 223

An Binghuai was too lazy to say anything more to her.

Before the Xia family arrived, he carefully instructed An Yuwei, "Remember, if they take you to the Shi family in the capital, wear this around your neck."

An Yuwei had just taken the jade pendant that was handed to her.

I felt a burning sensation.

He instinctively pulled his hand back.

"Dad, what is this?" An Yuwei opened her palm, which was red.

If you hold it for any longer, it might burn you!

"I had forgotten that."

An Binghuai continued talking to himself, took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, and poured the medicine inside into it.

"That's all right now."

An Yuwei took it with some skepticism, and only breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that it didn't burn her!

"What is this, Dad? And what is this Shi family?"

An Yuwei looked at the jade pendant in her hand with curiosity, but felt that it was not very exquisite.

It's like the counterfeit goods sold in a run-down shop.

It's more like a fake!

"It's nothing. Just tell the Shi family what I told you before." An Binghuai stared intently at his daughter, a calculating glint in his eyes.

Whether An Binghuai can gain a foothold in the capital in the future depends entirely on his daughter!

Thinking of this, An Binghuai couldn't help but think of An Jiuxi again.

The hand gripping An Yuwei's shoulder tightened its grip.

"Dad, you're hurting me."

An Yuwei frowned and shook off An Binghuai's hand.

He then put the jade pendant into his pocket.

"Go on, the Xia family has arrived." An Binghuai didn't say anything more, and only after seeing the people into the car did he slowly turn his gaze away.

After the car had completely driven away, Lin Meifeng looked at her husband and asked, "What should we do with my body?"

Thinking of the black-robed man who suddenly came to her door that night, Lin Meifeng felt a sense of fear about Song Chuntao's death.

“We’ll personally deliver it to the old house in Jiangnan.” An Binghuai’s eyes flickered, as if he was making some kind of calculation.

When the old house in Jiangnan was mentioned, Lin Meifeng's face visibly turned pale.

She swallowed hard, a little scared. "Didn't Dad say before he died that we weren't allowed to go back to the old house? I think we should just cremate this old woman."

“We couldn’t go before, but now that we have a powerful figure behind us, what is there that we can’t go? Alright, hurry up and get ready. I’ll take care of some company business and then we’ll go.”

Although An Binghuai also had some reservations about the old house.

But when I think about the wealth and glory I will have in the future, I don't feel afraid of anything anymore!

After all, what people fear most is not having money!

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her husband, Lin Meifeng had no choice but to grit her teeth, stomp her feet, and go to the storage room in the backyard.

The temperature in the storage room was set extremely low.

Lying on a bed inside was Song Chuntao!

A huge hole was visible in Song Chuntao's chest cavity, running through her body from front to back.

It looked as if someone had forcibly pulled something out of the person while they were still alive, leaving these marks!

Lin Meifeng shuddered as soon as she entered, muttering to herself as she walked.

"If you hate me, don't hate me. This was all arranged by your son. I didn't get involved at all. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for raising such a heartless son. Even if you become a vengeful ghost, please don't come looking for me..."

After covering the area with a white sheet, Lin Meifeng took out her phone and called the funeral home.

Only then did he quickly leave the storage room.

Feeling the sunlight outside, he slowly exhaled.

"That's utterly heartless."