Looking at Beiming Han's serious eyes, Tang Guo's face suddenly turned red and his brain exploded.

"Beiming Han, can you... Talk to me about your mother?" Tang Guo asked in a low voice after hesitating for a moment.

Beiming Han was silent for a moment and nodded.

"My mother, you've actually seen the photos." Tang Guo nodded when he thought of the beautiful woman in the previous photos. The beauty of that woman really shocked her. Beiming Han inherited his mother's appearance and Beiming Zhentian's determination.

Beiming Han sat up, held Tang Guo in his arms and rubbed Tang Guo's neck. Tang Guo looked at Beiming Han with some surprise and couldn't help but put his hand on Beiming Han's face.

"In those years, my mother died because of an accident. The accident was related to Beiming earthquake and Beiming Maple's mother." when Beiming Han said these words, the murderous spirit in his eyes could not be covered at all. Even Tang Guo shivered at the sight of Beiming Han's eyes.

Beiming cold felt the cold shiver of Tang Guo's fear in his arms. He scolded himself in his heart, hiding the murderous spirit and hatred in his eyes. "The mother of Beiming Maple?" Tang Guo suddenly realized that another woman was mentioned in Beiming Han's words.

Beiming Han nodded, "well, Beiming Maple's mother."

Tang Guo asked in surprise, "are Beiming maple and you half brothers?"

"Yes. This matter has not been announced to the outside world."

Tang Guo nodded clearly. No wonder, between Beiming maple and Beiming cold, she couldn't feel any blood relationship between her brothers. However, after Beiming Zhentian's first wife, that is, Beiming Han's mother, announced her death, Beiming Zhentian didn't marry another woman.

"Is Beiming Maple illegitimate?" Tang Guo was shocked by this information. If so, it can explain why Beiming Zhentian didn't let Beiming Maple have any real power before Beiming cold accident.

Beiming Han nodded and said in a cold voice, "Beiming Maple was born by Beiming Zhentian and the woman he met outside. That woman wanted to get my mother's seat, so she designed an accident. Beiming Zhentian knew, but he didn't stop the woman..." Beiming Han's eyes once again showed that towering hatred and murderous spirit.

Only this time, Tang Guo was not afraid, only full of heartache. Beiming Han and Beiming Feng are about the same age. Tang Yi was taken to Guo Beiming's party by Tang Ruhai when he was a child. When he came back, he showed off that she knew Beiming Feng. If so, should beiminghan lose his mother when he was young?

"Why didn't master Beiming stop the woman?" Tang Guo asked suspiciously. Should Beiming Zhentian still have nostalgia for his wife? Otherwise, why didn't Beiming Zhentian marry any woman for so many years?

Beiming Han sneered and disdained his way: "because Beiming was shaking the sky at that time, his career was at a critical juncture. My mother was just the daughter of a small family, and there was no way to help him. His original idea was to sacrifice my mother for his career!"

Tang Guo was stunned. At the same time, she felt a little desolate, not for herself or for Beiming cold, but for Beiming cold's mother she had never met.

As a woman, being used by the man you love will definitely hurt like a knife.

"What about now? According to you, shouldn't Beiming Feng's mother be married now?"

Beiming Han uttered a contemptuous hum from his nose. "Marry someone? That woman designed to kill my mother, but Beiming Zhentian wanted to marry her. Everything was ready, but that woman never thought that she would catch cancer." Beiming Han thought that the heavily made-up woman squatted down and called his name, and his heart felt sick.

"Cancer? Really master has eyes." Tang Guo blinked and sighed.

Beiming cold nodded and said, "that's what I thought at the beginning. When the woman found that she was suffering from cancer, she was in the advanced stage of cancer. She went for treatment at that time, but she died early because she was too anxious. Beiming Zhentian urged the woman to get married when she was suffering from cancer. What happened?" Beiming cold suddenly paused, Turned his face to ridicule.

"As a result, the woman hated Beiming Zhentian. I don't know why. I only know that Beiming Zhentian has been disconnected from the woman since then. Later, the woman died, and the woman's family refused to recognize Beiming maple, so Beiming Maple came to my house." Beiming Han said, put his hand beside the bedside table, picked up the glass and raised his head to drink water.

Boiled water flows down Beiming's cold face and rolls down his Adam's apple, which looks very sexy.

Tang Guo hugged Beiming Han and leaned painfully against Beiming Han's arms. This is the first time that Beiming Han told her so many things, and it is also the first time that Beiming Han showed his own vulnerability in front of her.

"The north is cold." Tang Guo looked up and smiled at the north.

Beiming Han looked down at Tang Guo in his arms and raised his eyebrows. Tang Guo struggled from Beiming Han's arms, half knelt on the bed, picked up Beiming Han's face, looked at Beiming Han affectionately, and his eyes were a little shy.

"Beiming Han, close your eyes." Tang Guo bit his lower lip, looked at Beiming Han who closed his eyes in front of him, and summoned up the courage to kiss him. Beiming Han seemed to have been prepared. As soon as Tang Guo kissed his lips, his tongue flexibly drilled into Tang Guo's mouth and wantonly indulged in Tang Guo's mouth.

Tang Guo slowly closed his eyes and happiness filled his heart. Beiming Han is willing to tell her this, which means that Beiming Han has trusted her. The most important thing between lovers is mutual trust.

She used to be with Beiming Han. She always felt that there was something between them. Beiming Han always seemed to be high above, without helplessness and hesitation, as if he had everything in his hand. But today, seeing the fragile side of Beiming Han, I really feel that Beiming Han is just an ordinary person.

After a kiss, Beiming Han loosened the back of Tang Guo's head and stared at Tang Guo with dark eyes. "Go to sleep, Guoguo. Tomorrow, there will be another hard battle to fight."

Tang Guo nodded and said, "you have to sleep, too. Don't stay up late. Tomorrow, at the press conference, I will look at you below."

Beiming Han raised his mouth. "Down there? Why don't you come up with me. Isn't that better? My wife." Beiming Han increased the volume on the last four words and smiled more sunny.

Tang Guo narrowed her eyes. The tiredness of the day made her sleep quickly.

The next day, Tang Guo and Beiming Han cleaned the wooden house together. Originally, Beiming Han said no, because he would invite someone to clean it at a fixed time.

"Why don't you invite someone to do something? It's better to invite me! It's cheaper and faster." Tang Guo said as he poured the garbage from the garbage shovel into the garbage can, leaned down, quickly tied the garbage bag, lifted the garbage bag and walked out of the door.

Beiming Han leaned against the gate fence and watched Tang Guo put large and small bags of garbage outside and went to the door again.

"Hey, it's cold in the north. It's so beautiful here." Tang Guo stood up and noticed the whole picture of the lake in front of him. On the sparkling lake, fish jump into the sky against the sun, and then dive into the water quickly, stirring up circles of ripples. Not far away, several weeping willows were planted next to the lake and danced under the wind. Butterflies circled around Beiming cold's car on the grass where Beiming cold parked.

Tang Guo opened his arms, raised his head, closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing through his ears.

"Like here?" Beiming Han walked behind Tang Guo and surrounded Tang Guo's waist. Tang Guo turned his head and said with a smile, "I like it very much. And this wooden house, too!"

Beiming Han said with a smile, "if you like, I'll build another house here, right next to the wooden house. How about it?" Tang Guo listened and opened his mouth in surprise. "Can you build a house here at will?"

"I've bought this place for a long time." Beiming Han picked up Tang Guo's chin and looked at Tang Guo's surprised look, with some interest in his narrow eyes.

"You bought it? Why?"

Beiming Han turned his head and looked at the cabin. "A few years ago, the government wanted to tear down all the buildings in this place and make it a large park. At first, they didn't know that this wooden house belonged to my mother, so they were going to tear it down. Fortunately, I heard the news in time and arrived here when they were about to tear it down. Then I bought all this place."

Tang Guo listened to the cold wind in Beiming and talked about it lightly, as if buying a piece of land at will was just a matter of fingers.

This is probably the difference between rich people and themselves.

Tang Guo looked around at the vast open space around him. He still couldn't believe that these places were the private property of Beiming Han. Although this place is a suburb, it should not be cheap. And when the government wanted to build it, beiminghan had to take it, which must have cost a lot of money.

It can be seen that Beiming Han really attaches importance to this cabin.

"Guoguo, take these things away. It's time for us to go back." Beiming Han raised his hand and looked at the time. Tang Guo nodded and picked up some bags of garbage.

"Well, where is there a garbage dump here?" Tang Guo looked around the desolate and uninhabited, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Well... When I bought this place, everything except this room was torn down..." Bei Minghan looked thoughtfully at the pile of garbage.

Tang Guo listened and stared round. "You know you said it earlier! I, I've been busy all morning! Before that, you asked someone to clean up here. How did you deal with the garbage?"

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