Wang Ye, are you leaving today?

Chapter 526 Who doesn't envy me

"When did you know? What do you know?"

An Yifeng asked almost frantically, but An Yihan didn't seem to notice An Yifeng's panic at all.

"I knew it a long time ago, but I don't have the proof, and it doesn't matter whether I have proof now, does it?"

An Yihan still looked at An Yifeng calmly, what he said was enough to frighten An Yifeng until his liver and gallbladder burst.

That year, although he was young, An Yihan always remembered that his mother had been in poor health since An Mengyao was born. Later, his uncle found a witch doctor from southern Xinjiang to treat his mother's illness, but he did not expect that when the witch doctor came The next day, his mother died.

Everyone said that it was caused by the witch doctor brought by his uncle. His father An Guogong even broke ties with his mother's family because of this, and his uncle couldn't argue with it.

However, An Yihan always remembered that at noon, when the maids were dozing off, An Yifeng brought a bowl of medicine into her mother's room.

At that time, An Yifeng, who was only four years old, told his mother that the witch doctor asked him to bring the medicine, so his mother drank it without any doubt. After all, who would doubt a four-year-old child?

It was only when he grew up that he secretly met his uncle and the witch doctor back then. The witch doctor didn't prescribe any medicine for his mother at all, and An Yifeng took the bowl of medicine himself.

He has been investigating for a long time, but there is still no evidence to prove that this incident happened back then. No one saw An Yifeng enter his mother's house, and no one could prove that An Yifeng brought a bowl of medicine. All this seemed to be An Yifeng. Han himself is dreaming.

"Everyone is dead, nothing is important anymore." An Yifeng suddenly vented all his strength and leaned on the chair, "It was my first time to kill someone. I didn't expect it to be so successful, and I didn't expect my aunt to be so successful. Believe me, I actually want to tell her that the medicine is poisonous, do you believe me?"

An Yihan didn't speak, and An Yifeng didn't expect him to be able to speak, so he paused for a while and then continued talking on his own.

"My mother, as long as I let my aunt drink this bowl of medicine, I will be my father's favorite child, and my sister Mengyao can play with me every day, so I really believe it."

Recalling the past, An Yifeng's eyes were a little empty,

"But I don't regret it, because after my aunt died, my treatment was really much better, and my mother was even more favored. My treatment in An Guogong's mansion was no worse than that of your aunt, sometimes even better than you, Xiyang Which bastard in the city doesn't envy me and doesn't want to be me?"

After saying this, An Yihan laughed out loud. His first half of life was indeed brilliant enough, brilliant enough, and enviable enough. This is the result of his own hard work.

Hearing An Yifeng's piercing laughter, An Yihan, who had been restraining his emotions, finally couldn't restrain himself, picked up the rope on the table, and hit An Yifeng mercilessly.

Every whip is his self-blame: Mother, I am sorry for you, it took me so many years to avenge you;
Every whip is his confession: until now, he still has fantasies about An Yifeng, hoping that he will get better;
Every whip is his vigilance: he and An Yifeng no longer have any brotherhood to speak of, so he has to keep in mind.

After beating for a quarter of an hour, An Yihan finally dropped the whip in his hand, and left without even looking at An Yifeng.

An Yifeng also knew that An Yihan was no longer interested in the things he knew about the Great Xia Kingdom, and it was his greatest restraint not to kill himself directly.

(End of this chapter)