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Chapter 8 Pan Jinlian 7

An Yanbing and Wu Dalang were having dinner at home. When they heard a knock on the door, they thought it was Wu Song who had come back. Unexpectedly, when they opened the door, they were greeted by Ximen Qing, followed by Mrs. Wang and several men.

"What are you doing here? Get out quickly." An Yanbing said angrily.

"Madam of the Wu family, the officials from the West University are here to negotiate with Wu Dalang today. Just let him in." Mrs. Wang said with a smile on her face.

"I have nothing to talk about with him. Please ask him to go out." Wu Dalang said with a gloomy face.

Ximen Qing pushed An Yanbing away, placed a stack of banknotes next to Wu Dalang, and took out a piece of paper and said: "As long as you sign this divorce letter, all these banknotes will be yours."

Wu Dalang remained silent, while An Yanbing looked at Ximen Qing coldly. As long as Wu Dalang didn't sign, let's see what other tricks he would play.

"Dalang, don't be stupid. Look how good this is. As long as you sign, you will have money to buy a house, and Jin Lian won't have to suffer with you. What a good thing, sign it now.

"Wang Po said bewilderedly from the side.

"I can't bear such a blessing," An Yanbing sneered from the side.

"Yes, we don't need such a blessing." Wu Dalang said coldly.

"You...you...why are you so ignorant?" Wang Po looked at the two of them and said dissatisfiedly. Today she came to do some ideological work for the two of them. Ximen Qing promised to thank them heavily after the work was completed, but now these two are like this

If he didn't cooperate, he would probably lose his money. Thinking of this, he looked at the two of them resentfully, then turned to Ximen Qing: "Officials of the West University, what should I do now?"

Ximen Qing looked at the two of them and suddenly grabbed An Yanbing's neck with his hands: "What I can't get, no one else can get it."

With her throat pinched, An Yanbing immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe. She thought to herself, could she die here like this? If she died in Ximen Qing's hands, she should have completed her mission, and then she could leave here.

She thought so in her heart, but Wu Dalang became anxious. Seeing her face getting worse and worse, he hurriedly said: "Let her go and I'll sign."

Ximen Qing let go of An Yanbing and said, "Is this right? Why bother with money."

An Yanbing rushed to Wu Dalang, grabbed his hand and said: "You can't sign, I was born as a member of the Wu family, and I will die as a ghost of the Wu family."

"Tie her up quickly and gag her." Ximen Qing shouted.

Several men came over immediately, tied her up, and gagged her with a towel.

"Sign it quickly. If you don't sign it, I will kill Pan Jinlian." Ximen Qing said angrily.

Wu Dalang glanced at An Yanbing and picked up his pen.

Ximen Qing looked at the signed documents, put them away with satisfaction, walked up to An Yanbing, pinched her face and said with a smile: "Little beauty, you will be mine from now on, I will not let you be wronged."

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He looked at Wu Dalang who had not touched the banknote, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "No, what if you regret it in the future and say that I forced you to sign? I always believe that dead people can't lie."

After saying that, she winked at Po Wang, who walked into the kitchen, and soon came out with a bowl of medicine: "Da Lang, drink it."

"I've already signed it, what do you mean?" Wu Dalang said angrily.

"Let you die. If you don't die, she will not truly belong to me." Ximen Qing said coldly and cruelly.

"You're dreaming," Wu Dalang said, grabbing the bowl from Wang Po's hand and trying to destroy it, but Wang Po ran away with it.

"Idiot, hurry up and hold him down." Ximen Qing cursed at the man beside him, and several people rushed over and held Wu Dalang down.

"Wang Po, give him the medicine." Ximen Qing said coldly.

"This..." Wang Po hesitated for a moment, then walked over with the bowl in hand. Someone immediately helped her pry open Wu Dalang's mouth, and Wang Po ruthlessly drank the medicine into him.

An Yanbing saw this scene and felt pain in her heart. She didn't expect that she could not change Wu Dalang's fate of being poisoned. Seeing Wu Dalang's painful struggle after being poisoned, she had no choice but to watch.

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Seeing that Wu Dalang had been poisoned and died, Ximen Qing smiled proudly and then let go of her hand.

An Yanbing hurried to Wu Dalang, picked up his already cold body and called: "Da Lang, wake up quickly."

At this moment, someone pushed open the door and entered. Ximen Qing turned around and saw that it was Wu Song. He was startled and shouted hurriedly: "Stop him quickly!"

Several men blocked Wu Song's path, but they were no match for Wu Song. They were beaten to the ground by Wu Song after a few blows.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wu Song ran to Wu Dalang's side and kept shaking Wu Dalang's body, but Wu Dalang could not wake up anymore.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on?" Wu Song asked.

An Yanbing could only cry at this moment, but she didn't know what to say to Wu Song.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wu Song walked to Wang Po, pointed his sword at her and said coldly: "What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Wang Po rolled her eyes slyly and said, "She was hooking up with Ximen Qing. When Da Lang saw her, she poisoned Da Lang to death. Erlang, you can't keep such a bad woman."

"Really? Then why did you come to my house?" Wu Song looked at her with sharp eyes. Wang Po was so frightened that she trembled all over and stammered: "I had nothing to do, so I came over and rushed through the door. I didn't expect to see...

...I saw Dalang being killed, how could I be so unlucky?" After saying that, he pretended to be sad and burst into tears.

While Wu Song was talking to Mrs. Wang, Ximen Qing stood up and retreated towards the door. He was about to escape. Wu Song rushed over and started fighting with him. Seeing his brother's tragic death, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still the head catcher.

When Ximen Qing fought, he used all his strength with his sword. After a while, Ximen Qing was killed by him.

"I heard that you have hurt many women for money. It seems that you are not a good person." After Wu Song finished speaking, he killed Wang Po without hesitation.

Then she approached An Yanbing step by step. She saw that his eyes were red with blood. She knew that he couldn't listen to what she said at this time, not to mention that Wu Dalang died because of her, so she closed her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, do you have anything to explain?" Wu Song asked coldly.

"There's nothing to explain. Your brother died because of me. Just kill me." An Yanbing closed her eyes after saying that.

"Brother Wu Song, she didn't harm this person." Suddenly a little boy of about ten years old ran in. Wu Song knew him as Shitou, the neighbor's kid.

"Shitou, what did you say?" Wu Song asked, patting the child's head.

"My elder brother was not killed by this sister, but by her and him..." The boy pointed to the dead Wang Po and Ximen Qing, and told Wu Song what he secretly saw through the window.

"I see, sister-in-law, I wrongly blamed you." Wu Song said apologetically.

An Yanbing raised her tearful eyes and was about to say something when she saw a man walking in with several government officials, pointing at Wu Song and saying, "He is the one who killed my master."

"Boss, why is it you?" the Yamen servant said in surprise, looking at the several corpses in the room, he looked at Wu Song with some embarrassment.

"I killed these people. I'll go with you. Don't embarrass other people." After Wu Song finished speaking, he glanced at An Yanbing and then followed the Yamen away.

An Yanbing put away her tears and began to arrange the funeral hall at home. Although Wu Dalang's body was also taken away, she still followed local customs and stayed at home for seven days. After seven days, it was the day of burial. At this time, Wu Dalang's body had already been buried.

After being sent back, An Yanbing buried Wu Dalang wearing sackcloth and mourning.

Wu Song has not come back these days. She guessed that Wu Song should have been rescued by Sun Erniang and Hua Monk Lu Zhishen, and might have gone to Liangshan.

After experiencing these things, An Yanbing saw through the world of mortals and decided to become a nun. When she arrived at the nunnery and was about to be tonsured, she suddenly felt nauseated and vomited.

An old nun immediately took her pulse and said with a somewhat unsightly expression: "Donor, you are happy. It seems that the benefactor has not finished his mortal life, so please come back."

An Yanbing walked out of the nunnery, touched her belly, and said in confusion: "Youxi? Then whose child is this?"

She suddenly remembered the ridiculous dreams she had had in those three days, and suddenly realized: It turned out that what she had dreamed in those three nights was not a dream, but what really happened. From this point of view, this should be her and Wu Song's child.

Thinking that Wu Song's child was already in her belly, a smile appeared on her face.
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