Chapter 343 - 343 336 she brought this on herself_2

Chapter 343: 336, she brought this on herself_2 Chapter 343: 336, she brought this on herself_2 The An patriarch was a founding figure in China, a presence almost any perceptive person would recognize.

“Officer Li, the criminal is here,” Yi Kai reminded.

Following his gaze to see An Man, covered in blood, his dark pupils flickered with surprise but he wisely refrained from asking more questions.

Before coming here, he had already received instructions from his superiors not to ask unnecessary questions. His duty was to capture the criminal.

An Man, the fourth Miss of the An family, the wife of Yang Group’s chairman, was now reduced to a murderer who hired assassins. This truly lamentable.

“You two, take her to the hospital for wound treatment, and then back to the police station,” Officer Li calmly instructed.

“Yes.” The two accompanying policemen lifted An Man, then walked out.

After bidding Yi Kai farewell, Officer Li turned around and left too.

“Aman, they can’t take her away, you can’t take her away.” Zhou Qi was about to stop them as her daughter was being taken away, but was blocked by Uncle Qiu.

“Dad, no matter what, Aman is still your granddaughter. You can’t just watch her die.” Zhou Qi turned to look at the old patriarch. She knew that only the patriarch could save Aman now.

“Please save her. She’s already lost so much blood. She wouldn’t survive at the police station.”

On the side, Yi Kai, watching Zhou Qi’s tearful pleading couldn’t help but sneer.

Is An Man’s life more valuable than others?

Like mother, like daughter. Birds of a feather flock together.

The An patriarch turned his gaze and listened to her crying indifferently, “She brought this upon herself.”

Hearing this, Zhou Qi collapsed to the floor, and Zhao Xuan quickly came over to help her.

“Mom, it’s cold on the floor, please get up.”

Zhou Qi tightly clung to her hand, looking at her with hopeful eyes, “Axuan, could you call Achong, ask him if there’s anything he can do.”

Zhao Xuan had visible distress on her face, she glanced at the An patriarch, “But…”

An Man may be foolish enough to choose this deadly path, but there’s no way she’s dragging Achong down with her.

“None of you are allowed to meddle in this. If I find out otherwise, I will banish them from the An family,” the An patriarch sternly declared.

Zhou Qi looked at the An patriarch with a stunned look, disbelief written all over her face as she let go of Zhao Xuan’s hand.

“Darling, let’s go home,” Quan Jingwu gently told her.

Jian Qing lightly nodded, gripping his hand tighter, “Okay.”

The word ‘home’ sounded particularly pleasant to her ears.

Their home.

At this moment, no one dared to stop Jian Qing from leaving, because to them, she was a killing machine that they couldn’t wait to get rid of.

The two reached the door when Quan Jingwu paused, turned around, and swept a glance over the people in the living room.

“Whoever dares to bail out An Man would be opposing me,” he warned.

His domineering and chilling aura felt like the freezing gales of winter, freezing the surrounding air.

His arrogant warning went unchallenged.

Only because, he had the arrogance worthy of respect.

Yi Kai, watching Zhou Qi’s group calm down, revealed a light smile, then followed Quan Jingwu to leave.

The moment they left, the tense atmosphere instantly disintegrated.

“Uncle Qiu, come up with me,” the An patriarch said, rubbing his brows, looking a bit tired.

“Yes.”

Uncle Qiu assisted him into the elevator.

As the An patriarch headed upstairs, Zhou Qi couldn’t help letting out a loud wail, cursing Jian Qing non-stop.

The other Ans looked at each other and no one said a word.

After entering the study, Uncle Qiu helped the An patriarch sit down and stood by his side.

“Send someone to the hospital to check on the situation,” the An patriarch said, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Uncle Qiu understood and asked, “Master, do you really intend to have Miss An Man spend the rest of her life in prison?”

This matter will probably spread in a few days, and the An family will likely be in turmoil again.

The An patriarch snorted coldly, “An Man is unrepentant. Since she dared to send someone to assassinate Jian Qing, she must bear the consequences. Even if Jian Qing forgives her, that guy Quan Jingwu would not let her off the hook easily.”

Uncle Qiu thoughtfully nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, Miss Jian might have taken the patriarch’s feelings into consideration. Otherwise, An Man might not only be facing imprisonment, but the risk of death.

“You leave first, I’ll rest for a while,” the An patriarch waved his hand, closed his eyes and sighed.

Uncle Qiu poured him a cup of tea before leaving the room.