Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 852 - 871: Xi Xilan’s Sinister Scheme (Part 1)
Thinking of this, Xi Xilan’s face showed fear, she took several steps back, her expression full of defensiveness. Then, she pointed her finger at the other person, demanding fiercely, "Who exactly are you? Why are you pretending to be my son? What exactly is your purpose?"
The person being questioned remained indifferent, "Why would I need to pretend? I indeed had a car accident back then, but the person who died wasn’t me. As for why you all mistook me, I am quite curious now."
When he woke up that year, he found himself lying in the hospital, completely unable to move. As for the television, it was continuously broadcasting the news about the famous An Family’s eldest young master, An Liyang, having a car accident in B City.
By the time he recovered in the hospital, it was two years later, and B City no longer held any ground for him.
"Then why didn’t you come home, why didn’t you look for me." Xi Xilan continued to question.
An Liyang’s lips curled into a careless, eerie arc at this moment, "Home, there can still be called a home?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
A place managed meticulously by someone only focused on the Nanqi Group, an indifferent mother who doesn’t even care about her own son, such a home he had long lived enough. If it weren’t for Nan’er, he might have left long ago.
Thinking about Nan’er, his heart flashed a shadow of gloom, fiercely warning the mother and daughter in front of him, his tone showing no sign of softening because they were his mother and sister, "Over at Nan’er, including the Nanqi Group, stop coveting them. I won’t want them, because it was left by Nan’er’s grandfather, having nothing to do with the An Family. You better realize this sooner, or end with nothing."
To give up what she had painstakingly pursued for many years so easily, Xi Xilan was unwilling. At the same time, a trace of hatred and ferocity appeared in her gaze towards the person in front of her, "An Liyang, are you still my son, Xi Xilan’s son? Since you dare to talk like this, let me tell you, from today, you have to help whether you agree or not. As long as a drop of Xi Xilan’s blood runs through you, you have to help me obtain the Nanqi Group. Otherwise, I don’t mind telling the world some things. If I can’t have her, I’ll destroy Lin Annan, anyway I’m alone now, what am I afraid of? But you, if you don’t fear Lin Annan’s reputation being ruined, you must help me. I believe the word ’incest’ is not something you’d want attached to Lin Annan, and there are some very exciting evidences in my hands."
After hearing these words, the gentleness in An Liyang’s eyes gradually faded, replaced by sharpness, "I’d rather not be your child, Xi Xilan, because it’s always been my shame." At this moment, An Liyang felt that his return had always been a mistake, he should not have succumbed, should not have allowed this ruthless woman to seize his weakness once more.
But in the same way, this woman made one mistake, assuming he’s the same An Liyang from before.
The hostility gradually faded from his eyes as An Liyang’s calm gaze continued to fall on the person in front of him, meeting their ruthless look without any ripples, only casualness and a slight warning, "After so many years, how could I have not made any progress, stop assuming I’m the same An Liyang from the past, you will regret it."
