Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 782
An Qingsheng knew that Rong Xueyi was extremely fierce, so he was really scared at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Girl, this matter is just a housework of our Anfu, it really has nothing to do with you! Do you like Shisan, you If I like him, I don't think you've ever had a marriage contract with someone, and I don't think you're too young, I agree with your marriage with Shisan, so it's okay!"

Hearing these words, Rong Xueyi felt that An Qingsheng really felt good about himself to the extreme. Did he really think that Anfu was the best in the world?
When she first heard An Shisan's description of An Qingsheng, she only made a scumbag assertion, but she didn't expect him to be so scumbag!
He personally forced his son into a corner and killed his own wife.

At this time, there is still no sign of repentance, and I still feel very good.

She laughed back angrily, and said coldly: "Others may be greedy for the wealth and honor of your Anfu, but in my opinion, your Anfu is really extremely dirty! Fortunately, Shisan left Anfu that year, otherwise all these years I'm afraid he will suffer even more!"

After she finished saying this, she continued: "I told you before that Thirteen is my friend, I respect him, I respect him, so when I come to Anfu in the afternoon, I don't want to embarrass him too much, and show mercy to you guys." But you are so vicious that you killed his most respected and beloved mother! You are his biological father, he can't kill you, so I will do this! I will avenge his mother !"

After she finished speaking, she raised the short knife in her hand. As long as the knife in her hand was swung down, An Qingsheng would die.

"Stop!" An Shisan's voice came.

The knife in Rong Xueyi's hand was less than a millimeter away from An Qingsheng, his skin had been cut open, and he was so frightened that he peed on his pants.

No matter how hard his mouth is, the rest of his body is obviously not so hard.

Rong Xueyi frowned slightly, but saw An Shisan walking in with Ning's body in her arms, her eyes moved slightly, and An Qingsheng hurriedly said when he saw him, "San Shisan, come and save my father!"

An Shisan did not speak, but put Ning's body on the ground and said, "Mother, you heard him, he now claims to be my father."

Ning's breath had already passed away, so she couldn't answer.

An Shisan continued, "But in my heart, he is no longer my father! Because he is not worthy!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly stood up and walked in front of An Qingsheng, cut off his hair and threw it in front of An Qingsheng, saying: "Earlier, I always felt that even though there were some shady things in Anfu, this is my home after all. , so many times I advise myself to take it easy, take it lightly, why do I need to argue with my family everywhere?"

When he said this, he looked at An Qingsheng with extremely sad eyes and said: "But I know today, you are not my relatives at all, you are just a scum. An Qingsheng, at the moment you killed my mother, There is no father-son relationship between you and me. Some people say that the parents who receive the body, hair and skin, take this hair as my repayment for your upbringing. Today, I let you live, which is to repay your virtue of upbringing. From now on, I, An Shisan, will sever the relationship between father and son with you!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Rong Xueyi: "Girl, let him live today, his blood is too dirty, it will stain your knife."

(End of this chapter)