Chapter 1267 Hidden Secret

Emory Ann, who was on vacation by the sea, pushed open the French windows and stood outside the balcony.

Here, the sun has just risen.

The waves of the sea in front of me are undulating, and countless seagulls are passing by the sea surface, and the silhouettes are startled, and they rush to the further sea surface.

There was the sound of the waves, and his mood was like the surface of the sea, ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Turning on the phone again, the eyes stayed in that photo again.

It was the photo taken when An Xia was arrested and put on a boat.

In the photo, An Xia's hands and legs were tied, and she was not wearing a blindfold. Her facial features were clearly displayed, her eyes were bright, and she was as cold as frost.

Emory Ann stared closely, and his breathing became extremely short again.

"God, how could it be so similar."

He spoke in a low voice, his voice trembling at the end.

"Why do you even have so similar eyes? Why? Who are you? What's the relationship between you?"

Just after she finished muttering, Anxi's message came.

"Father, I forgot to tell you that the girl's name is the same as that of her sister, and she is also An Xia."

Bang! !

As if his head had been hit hard, it hit Emory Ann's eyes and turned black, and his chest seemed to be crushed by something, so that he was almost suffocated.

An Xia?

She is also An Xia?

how so!

How can it be so same?

Could it be...

No, it's impossible.

Impossible to be alive!

How could anyone survive if the plane was hit by a missile.

What's more, he has tested the remains of Jialai, and it is indeed An Xia, and there is no way to prove that it is fake.

But they are so similar, even the names are exactly the same.

Somewhere, there seems to be some kind of close connection.

Emory Ann suddenly raised his head, his hand trembling while holding the phone, and found a set of phone numbers that he hadn't contacted for a long time.

It was the number of the servant who used to take care of his old father.

A Chinese servant.

The phone was dialed out, but no one answered for a long time, and then I called again, and finally on the third call, someone answered.

"I'm Emory Ann." He directly reported his name, followed by an exchange that lasted for tens of minutes.

After receiving a message from her daughter Anxi, Nina quietly returned to the bedroom. She saw her husband standing by the balcony and still talking to someone.

I don't know what to talk about, but it seems that his face is very bad.

God.

She doesn't want to be scolded anymore and ruin her day.

"Why didn't my father tell me this? Back then, we fell in love. Now I suspect that everything was arranged by my father, right?"

The old servant over there didn't know what to say, and Emery Ann suddenly became very angry.

"Is it for me? No! He is for the continuation of his ridiculous bloodline! But I don't need it! Arrange everything and let me be fooled, it's too ridiculous!"

"Okay, I don't need you to explain too much, you are my father's servant, you will only know for my father."

"Go to bed early, I won't bother you anymore, you, guard my father's tomb carefully, and guard those secrets until you die!"

"Goodbye! Good luck, Mr. Duke!"

Things seem to be getting worse.

Not long after, Emery Ann finished his vacation and went to Gaso City with his belongings.

Gasoline City has been shrouded in night.

Xu Yong pulled down the window, spilled alcohol, and lit it with a lighter...

The fire spread rapidly, and soon, the flames engulfed all the curtains and set the sofa on fire.

An Xia heard the sound of the iron cage opening.

Xu Yong came in, "Let's go, Miss An, someone wants to see you."

Instead of slamming An Xia, he carried An Xia on his shoulders and left the basement.

The basement is connected to the garage on the first floor. The car has already been prepared, and An Xia is thrown into the rear compartment by him.