She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1088: Chapter 1150: Must Die

An’an’s mental state had issues, which might not be apparent to unfamiliar people. But to those who knew her, it was obvious at a glance. Before the age of three, An’an was precocious, intelligent, and carried a sense of cold arrogance, disregarding everyone. Clearly a soft and small person, not even as tall as a knee, yet she always looked at people with a condescending attitude.

She feared An’an would be despised and bullied... Moreover, Bao’er was born with extraordinary talent, and Mr. Shen himself said that the future of the Shen Family relied entirely on Bao’er. His own grandson could only assist Bao’er. So, imperceptibly, Bao’er was already seen as a thorn by Dong Shuhua and some ill-intentioned people.

They wanted to deal with her to feel satisfied. Back then, she was too simple-minded, powerless to respond. When her eldest sister died, she could only choose the most foolish way, which was to take Bao’er and leave the place of strife.

Shen Luhua thought of the past, and her heart felt stifled.

An’an leaned against the passenger seat, arms crossed, eyes seemingly hiding countless mysterious and unsearchable secrets. Hearing Shen Luhua’s words, she smiled lightly, seemingly carefree.

"Indeed! I remember all of it, not missing a bit from when I was one year old."

"So... do you blame me? Blame me for taking you away?" After all, she had given up fame and status, perhaps others might hate her for this.

"How could I?" An’an raised her eyebrows and asked back, "Do you think I prefer the Hai Family or the Shen Family?"

"Neither!"

"Right! Since I don’t like either, why should I grow up in such a family?" After speaking, she looked at Mr. Shen and said nonchalantly, "Han Xiaoqiu is dead, and Dong Shuhua, I’m making her die too. She must die!"

Sheng Ning had thought Mr. Shen certainly wouldn’t agree, after all, she’s his son’s wife, how could he agree? But she didn’t expect Mr. Shen didn’t hesitate at all and agreed immediately.

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

An’an nodded with satisfaction, "You’re indeed smart and ruthless! No wonder Hai Baichuan couldn’t surpass you back then, and his position was lower than yours."

Mr. Shen smiled self-assuredly, "Of course, if you made this request to your father, he would definitely reply that your aunt offered him a lifeline."

"Exactly, he would certainly say so."

"I won’t." Mr. Shen had long been dissatisfied with Dong Shuhua, this woman’s self-righteousness nearly brought the Shen Family to the brink of disaster. His once proud grandson was completely ruined.

"Bao’er, come home with me! From now on, the Shen family’s succession depends entirely on you." Bao’er was different from others since birth, Mr. Shen understood that this granddaughter would achieve greater things than anyone.

Now Shen Yu was out of the picture, Bao’er was his greatest hope.

"No need!" An’an tapped the car window with her hand, "Where are you heading? War Wolf Rescue Team, drive to the War Wolf Rescue Team."

"Come home! You must come home with me." Mr. Shen was displeased, "I rescued you, and this is how you repay me?"

"Then what kind of repayment do you want? Should I treat you like I treated Hai Yunfeng?" An’an asked coldly, her gaze even made the sixty-year-old seasoned Mr. Shen’s heart shudder.

The driver hesitated over whether to head to the Shen Family or to the War Wolf Rescue Team. An’an glanced over sharply and asked, "What are you hesitating for? Can you drive? If not, get out."