The Flourishing Era of Female Merchants

Therefore, at this moment, in her eyes, he was not even as good as an animal. If blood is thicker than water, when An Yuefeng and An Xinlian plotted to kill her, they had already squandered the last bit of affection they had left.

"Is Master An frightened?" An Mi raised an eyebrow. It was the first time she had seen An Yuefeng so frightened. So he could be like this too.

An Yuefeng froze. When An Mi's voice rang out, he seemed to hear the call of death. A chill ran through his body from the bottom of his heart. He turned to An Mi in a panic, "Mi'er, can you really not forgive your father for this foolishness? Your father was instigated and was misled. You are my daughter. We are connected by blood. Why must we kill each other like this?"

"Don't forget who put the knife to whose throat first. You think you can erase everything with just a word of confusion or being instigated? Isn't that a bit too easy? Besides, can you swear to God that you really don't want to kill me? Don't you want to seize my assets?" An Mi looked at An Yuefeng with a deep gaze, which made An Yuefeng tremble. Especially her words, which made him pause for a moment, and a hint of guilt appeared in his eyes.

An Mi gave a sarcastic smile. An Yuefeng quickly tried to salvage the situation, raising his right hand with an unprecedentedly sincere attitude, "I swear, if I, An Yuefeng, had ever truly harbored such thoughts, I would be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a thunderous crash came down from the sky. An Yuefeng's body trembled as lightning ripped through the night sky above his head.

"The sky is so dark, there's even thunder! Haha, Master An, it seems the heavens think your words just now weren't honest!" Yan Bing said with a smirk. She felt angry just looking at this old scoundrel. So hypocritical and ruthless, he deserved to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

An Mi still smiled faintly, but the sarcasm in her heart grew stronger, and she even looked at An Yuefeng with a hint of disdain.

An Yuefeng was terrified and wanted to continue swearing to An Mi to gain her trust. However, when he thought of the thunderbolt just now, he became afraid. He also felt that what he had just heard was a warning from God. If he said anything contrary to the truth, God might really strike him dead with lightning.

The thought of death terrified An Yuefeng even more.

But what should he do now?

Now that An Mi has taken Yu Fangfei's life, it seems their lives will soon follow!

An Yuefeng took a deep breath, but even so, he couldn't suppress the unease and panic in his heart. The more panicked he became, the more lost he felt.

"Boss, the tiger has eaten everything!" the second-in-command announced loudly.

"Oh? So fast?" Yan Bing's eyes lit up, and her malicious glint became even more dazzling.

As she spoke, her gaze fell on An Xinlian. An Xinlian had her eyes closed, her mind filled with the tragic image of Yu Fangfei. However, at this moment, she also clearly felt this dangerous gaze, so dangerous that it felt as if a knife was held to her neck, ready to take her head at any moment.

An Xinlian realized at this moment that she was doomed to die tonight. Whether An Yuefeng or she did it first, An Mi would not let them go.

However, she was still unwilling to accept it. She begged Anmi so much, but Anmi remained unmoved. She was filled with resentment!

If she were to die like this, she could die in peace even as a ghost. An Xinlian bit her lip tightly, as if something was swirling in her mind. Soon, she had made up her mind. She took a deep breath and said loudly, "An Mi, I have something to say to you."

An Mi glanced at her. "Oh? I have no interest in what you're going to say. What should I do?"

An Xinlian, who was lying prostrate on the ground, did not expect An Mi to give such an answer, and her face immediately changed. However, how could she be willing to give up?

“What I’m about to say will interest you.” An Xinlian turned her head with difficulty to look at An Mi.

How could An Mi not know her intentions? She knew An Xinlian too well. At this moment, she knew she was doomed, but she still wanted to take a gamble and fight to the death?

An Mi lowered her brows, concealing the strange glint in her eyes, and slowly walked towards An Xinlian.

“Anmi…” Bai Yi called out. Couldn’t Anmi see such an obvious trap?

Even Yan Bing's expression turned serious. That An Xinlian, who said she had something to say to her, probably had ulterior motives!

However, An Mi's steps were unusually firm. An Xinlian was overjoyed and struggled to get up. The second-in-command, who was still pressing down on her body, released his grip after receiving An Mi's signal, allowing An Xinlian to get up, but he did not let go of her.

An Xinlian glanced at An Mi, "You're the only one who can hear this. Otherwise, I won't say it."

An Mi raised an eyebrow. So An Xinlian was actually putting on airs. How incredibly stupid! She hadn't even figured out the situation yet. Did she really think she could outsmart her with such a limited intelligence? She knew An Xinlian was still too green.

"If you won't tell me, then so be it," An Mi said with a half-smile, looking smugly at An Xinlian.

An Xinlian was startled, her face turning pale. She gritted her teeth and finally spoke, "I'll talk!"

She could never quite figure out what Anmi was thinking.

Taking a deep breath, An Xinlian met An Mi's eyes. "But you need to come a little closer."

Anmi smiled silently, seemingly unaffected. "Let's move on?"

Let's go there as she wishes.

An Mi took a few steps forward and, sure enough, saw An Xinlian's subtle hint of triumph. "Now you can say what you have to say!"

At this moment, An Mi and An Xinlian were only an arm's length apart. An Xinlian smiled and said, "What I want to say is..."

A fierce glint flashed in An Xinlian's eyes. As she spoke, she swiftly reached out to grab An Mi. The killing intent in her heart swelled continuously. She knew she was doomed, but even if she died, she would take An Mi with her. She absolutely could not let An Mi live alone.

She would fight for any chance she had. She knew that even if she managed to grab An Mi's clothes, they would both be on the edge of the cliff, and it would be easy to pull her down. The result would be that they would both fall off the cliff and land on the terrace below. She would die a terrible death, and An Mi would die a terrible death as well. Even if they fell off the terrace and the cliff, neither of them would have a chance to survive.

Grabbing An Mi's wrist, An Xinlian felt a surge of joy. "Heh heh, now I have someone to die with me!" she thought. She stared intently at An Mi, trying to see the fear of death on her face. But what she saw was a sinister smile, like a demon descended to earth…

An Xinlian was as if bewitched by An Mi's eerie smile. For a moment, her mind went blank. When she came to her senses, she felt a sharp pain in her hand. Almost reflexively, An Xinlian let go. But in that critical moment, a force struck her waist, and her body was thrown backward uncontrollably. When An Xinlian realized what had happened, she turned around and saw a hundred-foot cliff. She herself was already falling uncontrollably off the cliff.