An Yiqing smiled at Nan Tian and pushed Ruan Xue away from herself. Only then did everyone notice her attire. The once clean and pure floor-length gown had been torn up to the knee area. Her skirt was dirty, with black and gray dirt and green leaves, indicating that An Yiqing had indeed gone through so thrilling events.
"Xiao Qing, you..."
"Xiao Xue, I have so matters to handle, we can talk about your issue later." An Yiqing interrupted Ruan Xue, her clear eyes swept around the hall, finally landing on a man, her gaze suddenly beca extrely cold.
The man obviously felt An Yiqing’s icy gaze, his hand holding the wine glass trembled, but he didn’t look up.
"Xiao Qing, you..." Duan Jingning stepped forward, a bit surprised by the sharpness in An Yiqing’s eyes.
An Yiqing withdrew her gaze, looked gently at Duan Jingning, and suddenly said, "Elder Duan, since eting you, we have always had a good relationship. You treat like a granddaughter, and I view you as a loving grandfather. So, in the face of so disturbances, I have shown patience ti and ti again on your account. But today, I must apologize first here. There are so matters where I may not be able to save face for you!"
Duan Jingning was shocked in his heart, just about to speak, when he felt a gust of cold wind pass by. An Yiqing had already disappeared from in front of him.
Everyone in the hall was startled, and by the ti they reacted again, An Yiqing was already standing in front of Duan Ziqing.
That’s right! An Zhifeng had thoroughly investigated, and the person who planted the bomb in Peng Shaohe’s car was Duan Ziqing!
Of course, An Yiqing knew that Duan Ziqing had no malice. Recalling the recent entanglents between her and Duan Ziqing, An Yiqing easily realized that Duan Ziqing wanted to give her a lesson and a warning. Before, Duan Ziqing was forced by Duan Jingning to apologize to her at the banquet, in front of so many people, always spoiled, the Third Master Duan would certainly lose face. Therefore, upon hearing that Peng Shaohe would take her to the airport to et Old Master Peng, an evil thought occurred in Duan Ziqing’s mind. He didn’t dare to make a real bomb, but making a homade bomb to scare her should be okay, right? After all, it wouldn’t really be dangerous!
Probably, Duan Ziqing never imagined in his wildest dreams that it was because of his bomb that Peng Shaohe and Peng Ze almost lost their lives on the road!
"Duan Ziqing! Are you aware of what you’ve done?" An Yiqing stood in front of Duan Ziqing, suddenly grabbing his hair and lifting his bowed head.
Duan Ziqing didn’t expect An Yiqing to be so heavy-handed, he gasped in pain, looking at her in horror.
"You, what are you talking about? I don’t understand!"
"Yes, Xiao Qing, what exactly is going on?" Duan Jingning, completely at a loss, hurried over, trying to soothe An Yiqing’s anger.
An Yiqing’s small face was as cold as frost, her cold eyes fixated on Duan Ziqing, with a mocking smile curling at the corner of her mouth.
"Don’t understand? Since when did the ever-dignified Third Young Master of the Duan Family learn such lowly and shaless tricks?! Do you dare to claim that the bomb in Peng Shaohe’s car wasn’t planted by you? Do you realize that because of this bomb, Grandpa Peng and Peng Ze almost lost their lives on the road?!" With each word, An Yiqing’s voice grew stronger, and the force of her hand increased, causing Duan Ziqing’s face to start turning pale.
"This... this... how could this be?" Duan Jingning was shocked in his heart, his face instantly turning ashen. He looked at Duan Ziqing, then at An Yiqing, and cautiously asked, "Xiao Qing, could there be so misunderstanding here? This brat Ziqing may be a bit impulsive, but to set a bomb..."
An Yiqing let out a cold laugh, waving her free left hand, An Zhiyu handed a stack of docunts to Duan Jingning.
"The bomb in Grandpa Peng’s car has already been analyzed, and it’s just a small homade bomb. At most, it could damage the car, causing so minor injuries. I investigated all the guests who attended the banquet today, and quite a few of them know how to make bombs. But my people asked the Peng Family’s logistics manager, and from the start to the end of the banquet, only the Third Young Master of the Duan Family requested phosphorus powder and other materials needed to make a bomb! Moreover, I investigated, and it seems that Third Master Duan studied chemistry in college, so I think you would be quite adept at making bombs!"
Duan Jingning quickly flipped through the docunts in hand, with each page turned, his face grew paler! After finishing all the docunts, he felt his vision darken, nearly fainting.
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