Chapter 517 Mulan is Dead

The second day of Christmas.

They received a bad news.

Mulan is dead.

In the toilet of the prison, he hanged himself with a fishing line.

Chen Hai, who was in the men's prison, also went crazy on the same day.

An Zhi didn't know how she should react, she looked up at Gong Zhan in a daze, and asked doubtfully, "Brother, should I be happy?"

"Does An Zhi feel happy?" Gong Zhan hugged her distressedly.

An Zhi leaned her head on his vigorous and powerful chest muscles, and shook her head, "I don't know, it always feels weird, but I probably hate her."

"Well, you can hate her." Gong Zhan patted her on the back lightly.

"But I also feel that I should thank her. Without her, I might not have known you." An Zhi pouted, thinking about it.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Of course, Gong Zhan also had this idea.

But he couldn't really thank Mulan, after all, this woman wanted An Zhiming with all her heart.

Even when she knew that An Zhi was still alive, she still hadn't let go of the idea, and tried her best to get rid of her thorn in the flesh.

If it wasn't for him circling in the middle, keeping people watching her every move, coupled with his identity, she would be afraid.

She may have already started.

This woman has never been a good stubble.

On the other side of the Mu family, Mr. Mu just sighed and didn't do much. He has a deep affection for her as father and daughter.

It was already broken.

It wasn't that he was cruel, but that Mulan was too cruel.

If she had a little affection for the Mu family, she would not have done anything to hurt An Zhi back then, and she would not have wanted to kill her after she found out that An Zhi was still alive.

Such a person is not worthy of his being sad for her.

……

Mulan died, An Zhi thought Jia Sijia would come to trouble her.

Who knows, it doesn't.

"I heard that she took her mother's ashes back." Gong Zhan told her the news that the bodyguard had inquired about.

An Zhi raised her eyebrows, "I didn't expect that, how did she become so peaceful."

"Probably knowing that it's useless to jump around." Gong Zhan chuckled.

"Who knows, anyway, it's best not to bother me, I hate her." An Zhi hummed, but in his heart, he still had a little sympathy for her.

Her mother is dead, her father is crazy, and her grandmother is unreliable.

Oh, I heard that her grandma ran away long ago.

After she knew that the doll she sold back then was actually the granddaughter of Mr. Mu, she disappeared.

No one knows where she went, but everyone guesses that she probably ran away.

Therefore, Jia Sijia can be said to be helpless now.

Of course, An Zhi's sympathy for her was only a little bit.

It was only for a moment, and soon there was no feeling.

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They only discussed Mulan's death for a while, and there was no more to say.

By noon, An Zhi was sleepy, and even less in the mood to talk.

Dallying to his room, ready to take a nap.

Gong Zhan didn't fall for her, and went directly to the study.

Knowing that he had something to do, she didn't dare to make trouble.

Go to sleep by yourself.

Halfway through, after making sure that An Zhi was asleep, he received a call.

"It was done by Mrs. Mu's people. It can be said that Mulan suffered a lot in prison. This woman is also stubborn, and she survived hard. It's a pity."

(End of this chapter)

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