Chapter 773: I’m Here For My Wife (2)
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Get . Lost . Now . ” An Xiaxia stressed each word . “Or, you’ll live the rest of your days in prison!”
This was the first time Song Qingwan had ever seen An Xiaxia like this . Her legs gave out and she almost fell to her knees in front of An Xiaxia .
Mr . Nan waved his hand and some bodyguards showed up immediately to take Song Qingwan away before throwing her out of the hospital .
An Xiaxia sat back on the bench, as if she had used up all her energy in venting her anger . Her eyes were as red as a rabbit’s . Sheng Yize rubbed her head tenderly . “Don’t worry . I’m here with you . ”
I’ll be there for better, for worse, in sickness and in health .
“Ahem . ” Mr . Nan cleared his throat and turned to An Xiaxia . “Miss, the lawyers are here . Do you have any instructions for them?”
An Xiaxia shook her head, exhausted .
After several hours, the door to the operating room opened and a doctor came out, shaking his head .
An Xiaxia burst into tears right away . She had to bite down on her hand to keep herself from crying out loud .
“Let’s go see him, shall we?” Sheng Yize asked An Xiaxia in a gentle voice . An Xiaxia nodded and they went into the ward together .
Mr . Song lay there with his eyes half-closed . Seeing them come in, he moved his lips, trying to say something, but was too weak to make a sound .
Following the tradition in Yu City, Sheng Yize and An Xiaxia knelt down beside the bed and gave Mr . Song a kowtow .
“I’ll look after her . ” Sheng Yize made a solemn promise .
Mr . Song seemed to smile a little and slowly closed his eyes .
The line on the monitor went flat the next second .
An Xiaxia couldn’t hold it anymore and burst into tears .
Her closest blood relative in the world was gone .
Sheng Yize took care of the funeral ceremony himself . It was a grand event and the majority of the business community of Yu City was there .
An Xiaxia wore a black dress and pinned a small white flower in her hair . She stood next to Sheng Yize, watching people come and go with an impassive face .
An unwelcome guest showed up without warning .
It was winter in Yu City and snow was falling, but the cold weather didn’t seem to bother Chu Zhiyun at all . She was still wearing a close-fitting cheongsam and had her hair neatly pinned up, looking elegant and attractive despite her age .
The audience stirred a little when they noticed her .
Chu Zhiyun strutted to the front of the room, lit an incense stick for Mr . Song, then went up to An Xiaxia .
All heads immediately turned their way .
“What are you doing here?” An Xiaxia had nothing to say to her .
Chu Zhiyun took off her sunglasses, her red lips curling into a smile . “Maybe… you should consider addressing me as ‘mother . ’”
An Xiaxia’s face darkened . She wanted to throw this woman out .
However, Chu Zhiyun seemed to have read her mind and said unhurriedly, “Your father signed a marriage certificate with me before he passed away . That is to say, we’re legally married and I am his widow now . ”
… So, the mistress had become legitimate?
An Xiaxia smiled . “Congratulations, former mistress! You’re officially a woman with a dead husband now!”
Chu Zhiyun’s face turned livid . She then lowered her voice and said, “Do I need to remind you that a wife has priority over children in the order of succession? Even with a will, you’re not getting everything for yourself!”
Heh… She was indeed so much cleverer than Song Qingwan .
An Xiaxia sighed in amazement inwardly . Sheng Yize beckoned a bodyguard over with an expressionless look on his face . “Bye, Oscar winner . ”
“Hmph!” Chu Zhiyun sneered and left promptly .
“I see you’re in trouble . ” Song Shi showed up out of nowhere, his smile reminding one of a sly fox .