Chapter 1630: Write your name in my household register

After a long time, Xia Anlan put down his hand and looked up.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and there were faint traces of water around his eyes. He said, "Your grandmother should be happy, she is dead."
Xia Anlan's voice was hoarse and full of suffocation.
"Yeah, I'm glad she's dead."
If she hadn't died, Yan Qingsi would have been alive, and she would have died when she was in China.
This woman, Zhou Fengqing, played Qing Si and her mother's life as a game of chess. Fortunately, she died, otherwise Qing Si would only copy the tragedy of her mother.
Although Xia Anlan's eyes were red, but he had calmed down, he asked Arthur: "In the past years, your grandmother, in addition to being closely connected with Zeng's family, is it also related to Xia Rushuang or the maritime traveler."
In Xiao Ai's tragedy, Zhou Fengqing, Xia Rushuang, Zeng's family, Ye's family ... these people are all executioners.
Xia Rushuang and Zhou Fengqing bear the brunt.
However, Zhou Fengqing knows the most clearly and comprehensively.
At the beginning of a fire, Xia Rushuang thought Xiao Ai was dead, but Zhou Fengqing knew that it might be that she deliberately did not let Xiao Ai die because she was going to torture her.
Xia Anlan's hand was clenched tightly. If these people didn't die, he would give them everything back to Xiao'ai a thousand times.
After thinking about it in Arthur: "Xia Rushuang ... the name I have seen in my grandmother's diary ... they have a deal, they are not clear."
Cheyenne Lan replied coldly: "They do ... have a deal."
Xia Rushuang wanted to start with Xiao Ai. Zhou Fengqing always wanted to get revenge on Xia's family, so ... coincidentally.
"I know what I've told you, and now ... is everything clear?"
Xia Anlan nodded: "Yes, everything is clear."
The grievances of more than half a century, like a clump of thread that has been buried under the soil, have now been linked little by little.
The whole story is clear.
He got up. "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, come together?"
"Don't you hate me?"
Xia Anlan smiled, "Your grandmother is very, very hateful, but you are a good child. When Qing Si was abroad, thanks to your protection. "
Arthur Chao Xia Lan bowed: "Thank you for your trust, I will promise you everything and I will do it."
"Just ask me for help."
"This, I will certainly ask for you. I ... can I ask you one more thing?"
"can……"
"Can you, let me take Mill's body away."
"Ashes."
"can."
......
Xia Anlan returned to the room, and Mrs. Yue was asleep.
He bowed his head and kissed Mrs. Yue's lips.
After a while, Mrs. Yue, who could not breathe, was awoken and opened her eyes to see Xia Anlan's face.
Xia Anlan kissed her eyes and said, "It's New Year's Eve tomorrow night, no, it's New Year's Eve tonight."
Mrs. Yue said positively: "Yeah ... it's late. After a few more hours, the sky will be bright. You still have to work. While you have some time, hurry up and take a break. . "
Xia Anlan suddenly hugged Mrs. Yue: "Yeah, it's not young anymore, so ... you should be crazy once you have the energy."
Mrs. Yue hurriedly hugged his neck: "Hey, what crazy are you doing in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"
Xia Anlan walked lightly, without any sign of exhaustion, "to do a very, important thing."
"what's up?"
"In your household register, write your name. '"