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Chapter 98: Doing Anything to Get Back to the City

Upon hearing An Qing's words, Liang Yi turned around and went to get paper and pen for her.

An Qing wrote a letter in less than ten minutes and gave it to Liang Yi and An Min without even folding it.

"Please mail it to the place where your dad is working in the countryside."

After saying that, An Qing walked out first.

Liang Yi's gaze unconsciously fell on the letter, and upon reading the words on it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"what happened?"

Anmin leaned closer, and after seeing the words on the paper clearly, she smiled too.

"My aunt is just as sharp as I've said before."

Be frank and unpretentious.

She is completely different from Andy On.

Who would have thought that grandparents could have given birth to two people with such different personalities?
Liang Yi didn't say much, but simply sent the letter to An Zhijie's location as An Qing had requested.

I bet Andy On will be furious when he sees this letter.

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On this day, An Zhijie and Qian Xue were working in the field when the postman suddenly came and gave them a letter.

"A letter from the Northwest, for you two."

Qian Xue originally thought the letter was written by An Lu, who had settled in Hong Kong, but she never expected it to be from the Northwest.

But now, regardless of who sent the letter, both of them are hoping for good news.

So Andy On took the letter without hesitation.

However, after opening the letter and reading it once, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

His eyes were bloodshot as he tore the letter in his hand in two.

"Andy On, you're insane!"

Qian Xue screamed and lunged forward to snatch it, still clinging to a sliver of hope.

What if the letter contained something else?

At this point, Andy On was completely deaf to anything anyone said; he was just frantically tearing apart the few sheets of paper.

The scraps of paper fell like snowflakes.

Qian Xue managed to snatch a few slightly larger pieces and couldn't wait to piece them together.

An Qing's handwriting is strong and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper.

However, the letter contained very few pleasant words.

"Andy On: This letter is as if you are here (if you still have any shame). Father's last wish... has been decided. Father's spirit in heaven will be heartbroken to see you in such a wretched state. Sister: An Ching."

The words were spoken intermittently, but Qian Xue saw the last line.

younger sister?

When did Andy On have a younger sister?
Qian Xue crumpled the paper in her hand into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"Andy On, what do you mean by your sister's words?"

Upon hearing Qian Xue's words, An Zhijie plopped down on the ground and looked at her, saying, "Can't you see clearly?"

"In accordance with my father's last wishes, everything in the An family has been given to An Min. From now on, all the An family's money has nothing to do with me or you."

"Including that house."

Andy On was referring to the house in Haicheng, which he and An Min's mother bought together, with half of it paid for by the On family.

Now the old man in the family has taken all the money, and the cost of that house is naturally included in it.

He hadn't expected that the old man had started planning this so early, and hadn't left him a single penny.

He's so heartless. No matter what, I'm his own son. How could he treat me like this?
The more Andy On thought about it, the more unbearable it became. He wished he could go to the Northwest right now to confront his sister and get to the bottom of things. But he also knew that he had no way to leave this place right now.

"What did you say? The house in the house was also given to that bitch Anmin."

Now it was Qian Xue's turn to lose her composure. When she heard that the house in her family was going to be given to An Min, she was furious.

This is what they call "trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead".

She has been married into the An family for so many years, but she has not only gained no benefits, but she has also lost a house.

An Zhijie sneered as he heard Qian Xue's scream.

"Didn't you say you didn't want anything from me when you married me?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Xue's face was filled with resentment. She threw the hoe in her hand to the ground, nearly hitting An Zhijie on the head.

"Pah! Andy On, have you no shame? I've been with you for so many years, what have I gained? You know better than anyone. Now you want me to play the high and mighty?"

She has nothing left now, and the only thing she can rely on is her daughter.

But she still hasn't received a letter from her daughter, and doesn't know how Anlu is doing in Hong Kong.

Seeing that Qian Xue dared to treat him like this, An Zhijie stood up angrily and pushed her to the ground.

"Let me tell you, we're not divorced yet. If you want to go back, you can only rely on me, so be polite to me."

As he spoke, An Zhijie even swung his fist, making an impolite gesture towards her. Qian Xue was so frightened that she shrank back and dared not say another word.

After threatening Qian Xue, An Zhijie left, leaving all the work in the fields to Qian Xue.

Looking at the wounds and calluses on her hands, and recalling her previous life of luxury, Qian Xue could no longer hide the resentment on her face.

She must go back to Haicheng; she absolutely cannot stay here any longer.

With that thought in mind, Qian Xue stopped paying attention to the land and headed towards a house in the village.

After walking to the far corner, she went up and knocked on the door. A short while later, a man came out and opened the door.

"Oh, you actually dare to come looking for me in broad daylight?"

The man spoke in a vulgar, sleazy tone, and his gaze toward Qian Xue was unfriendly. This was the village's most notorious street thug and petty hoodlum.

The villagers all called him Crippled Old Li.

Years ago, when he was breaking into a widow's house, his leg was broken. He was unsteady on his feet and had a limp, hence the nickname.

Old Li's eyes never left Qian Xue once he saw her.

No matter what, Qian Xue was a famous beauty in Haicheng back then, and she still retains her charm.

"Stop talking nonsense. Did you do what I asked you to do before?"

Qian Xue glared at him, and Old Li smiled and told her to come in.

"Come in, but don't let anyone see you. You won't be able to explain it when you go back."

After saying that, Qian Xue went into Old Li's house.

Before he could turn around, Old Li hugged her from behind and started sniffing her all over.

"You know, city women are just different."

He said something with satisfaction, and Qian Xue pushed him away with some dissatisfaction.

She wouldn't want to associate with this kind of person if it weren't for the need to return to Haicheng.

Old Li clearly sensed Qian Xue's reluctance, and he chuckled.

"We have plenty of connections, of course we can get it done, but if you don't give me some benefits, why would I bother to do anything for you?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Xue knew what Old Li was up to, but in order to return to Haicheng, she reluctantly agreed.
Despite his limp, Old Li is incredibly strong; An Zhijie is no match for him.

She stayed at Old Li's house until sunset before going home. When she left Old Li's house, her legs were so weak she could barely stand.

"Come find me again in a couple of days, and I'll definitely get it done for you then."