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Wen Ziqi gently pulled the phone out of her hand. ”You can imagine what happened after that. Or do you want to see your masterpiece with your own eyes?”

As he said that, Wen Ziwei was about to give the phone to her again.

”No need!” Joe refused. Pictures After... She didn't want to look at it again! The Qiao Family from the video, how could they be so vicious, how could they... To treat an old man who was on the verge of death?

Seeing her expression, Wen Ziqi knew that she had completely believed him. He walked up behind her and said at a leisurely pace, ”Dye, do you know how well we worked together back then?” As he spoke, he stretched out his hand from behind to touch her waist and put it close to her ear. He said in a hoarse voice, ”Why are you so disobedient now?”

Qiao Anyun took a step back, staring at Wen Ziqi and asked, ”You are also the grandson of the old man, why did you do this with me? Why didn't they save him? Why didn't you stop them? ”

”Stop it?” Why should I stop it? ” Wen Ziqi chuckled and approached her step by step. ”What is it? Are you going to condemn me for being a principal criminal? ”

Each of Wen Ziqi's words struck at the heart, that's right … She was the culprit, but …

Looking at his fearsome face, Qiao Anxiao only felt a chill run through his entire body from head to toe. She retreated, keeping her distance from Wen Ziqi.

”No matter what, he is your grandfather. If you can stop him, maybe... Maybe he won't die! ”

”You are simply a madman! Even your own grandfather can't do it? ” How crazy must one be to be able to watch his loved ones die without being moved?

”Don't mention anything about grandpa to me!” Wen Ziqi was thoroughly infuriated by her words. He grabbed her by the neck and said angrily, ”My surname is not Fu! My only family, my mother, is long dead! If the Fu Family does not recognize me, I will not recognize them either! ”

Only now did Qiao Anxiao realize that Wen Ziqi's hatred towards the Fu family was actually so deep. But why? Aren't they a family?

”Cough …” Wen Ziqi, you … Let go! ” Qiao Anzhi tried his best to pry his hand away, but he was astonishingly strong. No matter how hard she tried, the man's strength did not weaken at all.

”Everyone... Everyone has abandoned me! Even you abandoned me! ”Qiao Anxiao, you should all die!”

Wen Ziwei's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the woman before him, who was having difficulty breathing.

Qiao Yifan felt as if his neck was about to break. Just as he was about to suffocate, he heard rapid knocks on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Ziqi came back to his senses and slowly released the hand that was holding onto Qiao Anzhi's neck.

”Who?”

No one said anything, but the knocking continued.

As soon as Wen Ziqi opened the door, Fu Siming rushed in from outside. When he saw that Qiao Anxiao's face was flushed and there seemed to be a red mark on his neck, he grabbed Wen Ziqi by the collar and shouted angrily, ”What did you do to her!?”

”Let go, Fu Siming.” Wen Ziqi said coldly.

Fu Siming loosened his grip on Qiao An and protected him behind his back. He looked at Wen Ziqi and spoke in a cold voice, ”Since your surname has already been changed to Wen, do not have anything to do with the Fu Family anymore. ”Then let bygones be bygones.”

Joanna, no... To be more accurate, it was Ye Huayan who should not have been involved in the feud between the Fu family and Wen Ziqi.

Hearing Fu Siming's words, Wen Ziqi laughed out loud. ”No more connections? Forget it? ” With that, he paused, pointed at himself, and sneered.

”Do you know how I managed to survive all those years? My mother was forced to her death by the Fu Clan, so we should let bygones be bygones.

Wen Ziqi's hatred could only be quelled if the Fu Family no longer existed. Only if Fu Siming no longer existed in this world could it be quelled.

He was living for revenge. He wanted the Fu Family to repay him for everything he had lost!

With a complicated expression, he glanced at Joanna. The next moment, he grabbed her wrist and led her away.

”Wait …”

Qiao Anyun didn't want to leave just like that. She was still hoping Wen Ziwei would give her the will! If he were to leave like this today, it would be difficult for him to find him in the future!

However, Fu Siming completely ignored her protest. He pulled her along and left.

Looking at the two's departing figures, Wen Ziqi sneered.

The truth behind the old man's death that year was only known by the dead Qiao Anxiao.

Just now, the only thing that was seen in the video was Fu Zhaoting for Qiao Anxiao to give him medicine, but no one knew that Qiao Anxiao wanted to give him medicine after seeing the old man's signature. But... Wen Ziqi turned off the video and walked over. He snatched the medicine from Qiao Anyan's hands and collapsed onto the ground in front of Fu Zhentang.

Later, he asked Joanna to wait outside.

No one knew what Wen Ziqi had told him before the lordmaster died. They only knew that the lordmaster couldn't take the provocation in the end and had died in the ward after failing to take medicine in time.

Mm, that was a life that the old man owed him, and he would have to pay it back sooner or later.

The redness in Wen Ziqi's eyes grew deeper. He hated anyone from the Fu Family.

Especially Fu Siming.

As a member of the Fu Family's bloodline, Fu Siming was a high and mighty figure. However, since he was young, he had learned to survive like an ant.

However … When he thought of the current 'Qiao Anxiao', the sneer by Wen Ziqi's lips was incomparably feminine.

When he threw the woman in the car, he was annoyed, but he couldn't let it out. He just silently lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

She had always been sensitive to the smell of smoke.

Sensing her expression, he put out his cigarette.

Seeing this, the woman could not help but ask, ”Why are you here?”