In the following few days, apart from the burial, the other thing was to pack up the remains. An Ziqi stayed in An Zixin's room, hugging the photo and crying. Then she wanted to hang it back on the wall, but she didn't hold it firmly and the photo fell to the ground.

Chapter 3
In the following few days, apart from the burial, the other thing was to pack up the remains. An Ziqi stayed in An Zixin's room, hugging the photo and crying. Then she wanted to hang it back on the wall, but she didn't hold it firmly and the photo fell to the ground.
The glass frame of the photo was shattered all over the floor. After An Ziqi picked up the photo, she found an envelope inside. It turned out to be a letter asking her sister An Zixin to go to the hospital for an abortion and break up. There was also a check for 500,000 yuan inside.
An Ziqi picked up the check and saw the signature: Mu Jinsheng.
It turned out that An Zixin committed suicide because she was depressed when she was pregnant. Poor little nephew went to heaven with his mother before he could see the colorful world outside.
An Ziqi clutched the check tightly, thinking angrily in her heart: Mu Jinsheng, you bastard who betrayed my sister.
An Ziqi later showed the letter to her parents and brother, and even said that she planned to approach Mu Jinsheng to avenge her sister and unborn nephew.
Although her family members did not approve of An Ziqi's approach, saying that the cycle of revenge would never end, she had made up her mind.
At night, in a nightclub in a busy street
The neon lights kept flashing, and in the center of the stage, a handsome man and a charming girl were dancing passionately to the music.
What followed was a more romantic duet dance, in which the girl put her arms around his neck, while the man put his arms around her slender waist.
"You've been dancing for a while. Don't you plan to tell me your name?" The man looked at the girl in front of him with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to see through her clothes.
"Hate it! Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you tell your own name first?" the girl said in a delicate voice.
"Me?" The smile in the man's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile, "Mu Jinsheng, that's my name." What a joke, his name is not Mu Jinsheng, this is just a name he uses when he is bored and plays with girls. His surname is also Mu, but his given name is Jinran.
"My name is Bai Ya. By the way, can I call you Brother Jinsheng?" Bai Ya said with a blushing face.
"Of course." After that, the two kissed each other passionately.
When Bai Ya couldn't bear the difficulty breathing anymore, she pushed him away and said, "It's getting late, Brother Jinsheng, can you take me home?"
"My pleasure." After saying that, Mu Jinran and Bai Ya left the nightclub.
An Ziqi learned from the detective that Mu Jinsheng would go to Nade's high-end gym to work out this Friday afternoon.
At around three o'clock that day, An Ziqi drove a red Ferrari sports car to her destination. She finally found a parking space in the parking lot and drove into the space a little faster than another car.
After getting out of the car and putting on earphones, An Ziqi walked towards the gym. Because the music was too loud, she did not hear the other car owner calling her.
An Ziqi pretended to exercise in the gym while looking around, but she didn't see Mu Jinsheng. Could it be that the information she got was false? It was all because of the detective who gave her the profile photo of Mu Jinsheng. There were so many people in the gym, it was hard to find him.
She should exercise first. It seems that she didn’t gain anything today. She still needs a photo of her face.
An Ziqi was going to the bathroom to look in the mirror and touch up her makeup, but she was in such a hurry that she bumped into someone at the corner.
An Ziqi lost her balance and was about to fall when someone hugged her.
"Thank you." An Ziqi stood up and thanked him. She looked at the other person and couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "It's you?" The reason she said this was because she recognized the man as the one she met at the airport a few days ago.
"Miss, are you okay?" Mu Jinsheng asked kindly.
"I'm fine." An Ziqi looked at herself and realized that she did not fall.
"You're fine, but I'm fine. Your shoe stepped on my foot." Mu Jinsheng said, enduring the pain from his foot.
"Oh, sorry, sorry." An Ziqi immediately retracted her leg that was stepping on the man's foot, then looked at him worriedly and said, "Um, sir, are you okay?"
"What do you think, am I okay?" Mu Jinsheng said with a forced smile.
"I'm so sorry about this." An Ziqi didn't know what to say. After all, she was the one who stepped on the other person.
"I think you did it on purpose. First, you tried to grab the parking space provided for me in the parking lot. Now, you didn't knock me down, but stepped on my foot instead. You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Mu Jinsheng did not recognize the person in front of him. He was the same person who bumped into him at the airport a few days ago.
"Well, I admit that I bumped into you accidentally, but I definitely didn't do it on purpose. Stop accusing me here." She did it, An Ziqi admitted, but she would never tolerate others making false accusations out of nothing.
"I wronged you? You dare to say you didn't hit me?" Mu Jinsheng looked unconvinced.
"Since you don't believe me, I have nothing more to say." An Ziqi said as she kicked the other person's leg and pushed him away with her hand. She really regretted not wearing high heels today, otherwise she would have kicked him in pain.
An Ziqi continued, "Now you haven't wronged me. I kicked you on purpose." After saying that, he slipped away.
But she didn't expect to be blocked by Mu Jinsheng not far from the gym entrance. Before An Ziqi could speak, the other party said, "Your behavior just now was very wrong. You must apologize to me."
"What a joke! I've already apologized a long time ago. It was you who insisted on framing me on purpose. I don't want to apologize to a lousy man like you." An Ziqi was blocked by someone and responded in a bad tone.
"If you really wanted to apologize, you wouldn't have kicked me and pushed me again."
"In the final analysis, it is inseparable from what happened next." An Ziqi looked at the other person with disdain, thinking that this person was trying to get to know her and that was why he did this. "Go away, I'm very busy and have no interest in this kind of thing. You're blocking my way."
"Women like you are bad at speaking." Mu Jinsheng leaned forward, pretended to smell it, and said with disgust, covering his nose, "If anyone were your boyfriend, they would probably have to use mouthwash every day to clean your unruly mouth."
"You." An Ziqi was so angry that she raised her pink fist to hit Mu Jinsheng, but he grabbed her hand. She hit him with her other pink fist and was caught. Both her hands were clamped by him, so she jumped up and hit his head with her head.
Oh, while An Ziqi hurt someone else, her own forehead also hurt, but luckily, she covered her forehead with her free hand, and the other person also covered his forehead at the same time.
Feeling that it was a good opportunity, An Ziqi wanted to release the other hand that was clamped so that he could quickly escape.
Before An Ziqi's clamped hand could completely release, the other party became alert and pulled her over and hugged her.
While struggling to break free from the other's embrace, An Ziqi said, "Let me go, you bastard."
"Don't let go." Mu Jinsheng said in her ear.
"Then what do you want? I'm warning you to let me go immediately." An Ziqi said anxiously, not forgetting to kick his legs a few times with her feet.

In the following few days, apart from the burial, the other thing was to pack up the remains. An Ziqi stayed in An Zixin's room, hugging the photo and crying. Then she wanted to hang it back on the wall, but she didn't hold it firmly and the photo fell to the ground.

Chapter 3
In the following few days, apart from the burial, the other thing was to pack up the remains. An Ziqi stayed in An Zixin's room, hugging the photo and crying. Then she wanted to hang it back on the wall, but she didn't hold it firmly and the photo fell to the ground.
The glass frame of the photo was shattered all over the floor. After An Ziqi picked up the photo, she found an envelope inside. It turned out to be a letter asking her sister An Zixin to go to the hospital for an abortion and break up. There was also a check for 500,000 yuan inside.
An Ziqi picked up the check and saw the signature: Mu Jinsheng.
It turned out that An Zixin committed suicide because she was depressed when she was pregnant. Poor little nephew went to heaven with his mother before he could see the colorful world outside.
An Ziqi clutched the check tightly, thinking angrily in her heart: Mu Jinsheng, you bastard who betrayed my sister.
An Ziqi later showed the letter to her parents and brother, and even said that she planned to approach Mu Jinsheng to avenge her sister and unborn nephew.
Although her family members did not approve of An Ziqi's approach, saying that the cycle of revenge would never end, she had made up her mind.
At night, in a nightclub in a busy street
The neon lights kept flashing, and in the center of the stage, a handsome man and a charming girl were dancing passionately to the music.
What followed was a more romantic duet dance, in which the girl put her arms around his neck, while the man put his arms around her slender waist.
"You've been dancing for a while. Don't you plan to tell me your name?" The man looked at the girl in front of him with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to see through her clothes.
"Hate it! Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you tell your own name first?" the girl said in a delicate voice.
"Me?" The smile in the man's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile, "Mu Jinsheng, that's my name." What a joke, his name is not Mu Jinsheng, this is just a name he uses when he is bored and plays with girls. His surname is also Mu, but his given name is Jinran.
"My name is Bai Ya. By the way, can I call you Brother Jinsheng?" Bai Ya said with a blushing face.
"Of course." After that, the two kissed each other passionately.
When Bai Ya couldn't bear the difficulty breathing anymore, she pushed him away and said, "It's getting late, Brother Jinsheng, can you take me home?"
"My pleasure." After saying that, Mu Jinran and Bai Ya left the nightclub.
An Ziqi learned from the detective that Mu Jinsheng would go to Nade's high-end gym to work out this Friday afternoon.
At around three o'clock that day, An Ziqi drove a red Ferrari sports car to her destination. She finally found a parking space in the parking lot and drove into the space a little faster than another car.
After getting out of the car and putting on earphones, An Ziqi walked towards the gym. Because the music was too loud, she did not hear the other car owner calling her.
An Ziqi pretended to exercise in the gym while looking around, but she didn't see Mu Jinsheng. Could it be that the information she got was false? It was all because of the detective who gave her the profile photo of Mu Jinsheng. There were so many people in the gym, it was hard to find him.
She should exercise first. It seems that she didn’t gain anything today. She still needs a photo of her face.
An Ziqi was going to the bathroom to look in the mirror and touch up her makeup, but she was in such a hurry that she bumped into someone at the corner.
An Ziqi lost her balance and was about to fall when someone hugged her.
"Thank you." An Ziqi stood up and thanked him. She looked at the other person and couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "It's you?" The reason she said this was because she recognized the man as the one she met at the airport a few days ago.
"Miss, are you okay?" Mu Jinsheng asked kindly.
"I'm fine." An Ziqi looked at herself and realized that she did not fall.
"You're fine, but I'm fine. Your shoe stepped on my foot." Mu Jinsheng said, enduring the pain from his foot.
"Oh, sorry, sorry." An Ziqi immediately retracted her leg that was stepping on the man's foot, then looked at him worriedly and said, "Um, sir, are you okay?"
"What do you think, am I okay?" Mu Jinsheng said with a forced smile.
"I'm so sorry about this." An Ziqi didn't know what to say. After all, she was the one who stepped on the other person.
"I think you did it on purpose. First, you tried to grab the parking space provided for me in the parking lot. Now, you didn't knock me down, but stepped on my foot instead. You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Mu Jinsheng did not recognize the person in front of him. He was the same person who bumped into him at the airport a few days ago.
"Well, I admit that I bumped into you accidentally, but I definitely didn't do it on purpose. Stop accusing me here." She did it, An Ziqi admitted, but she would never tolerate others making false accusations out of nothing.
"I wronged you? You dare to say you didn't hit me?" Mu Jinsheng looked unconvinced.
"Since you don't believe me, I have nothing more to say." An Ziqi said as she kicked the other person's leg and pushed him away with her hand. She really regretted not wearing high heels today, otherwise she would have kicked him in pain.
An Ziqi continued, "Now you haven't wronged me. I kicked you on purpose." After saying that, he slipped away.
But she didn't expect to be blocked by Mu Jinsheng not far from the gym entrance. Before An Ziqi could speak, the other party said, "Your behavior just now was very wrong. You must apologize to me."
"What a joke! I've already apologized a long time ago. It was you who insisted on framing me on purpose. I don't want to apologize to a lousy man like you." An Ziqi was blocked by someone and responded in a bad tone.
"If you really wanted to apologize, you wouldn't have kicked me and pushed me again."
"In the final analysis, it is inseparable from what happened next." An Ziqi looked at the other person with disdain, thinking that this person was trying to get to know her and that was why he did this. "Go away, I'm very busy and have no interest in this kind of thing. You're blocking my way."
"Women like you are bad at speaking." Mu Jinsheng leaned forward, pretended to smell it, and said with disgust, covering his nose, "If anyone were your boyfriend, they would probably have to use mouthwash every day to clean your unruly mouth."
"You." An Ziqi was so angry that she raised her pink fist to hit Mu Jinsheng, but he grabbed her hand. She hit him with her other pink fist and was caught. Both her hands were clamped by him, so she jumped up and hit his head with her head.
Oh, while An Ziqi hurt someone else, her own forehead also hurt, but luckily, she covered her forehead with her free hand, and the other person also covered his forehead at the same time.
Feeling that it was a good opportunity, An Ziqi wanted to release the other hand that was clamped so that he could quickly escape.
Before An Ziqi's clamped hand could completely release, the other party became alert and pulled her over and hugged her.
While struggling to break free from the other's embrace, An Ziqi said, "Let me go, you bastard."
"Don't let go." Mu Jinsheng said in her ear.
"Then what do you want? I'm warning you to let me go immediately." An Ziqi said anxiously, not forgetting to kick his legs a few times with her feet.
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