Another wry smile. Before Gu Beicheng spoke, Qiu Yan's voice rang again.

"Don't tell me any big truth. Whether you admit it or not, we are both mother and son. Your means of doing things are not much worse than me."

"Moreover, the man died suddenly before I was able to revenge. Who am I looking for revenge?"

"Come on! You can't kill me. I've finished what I should say."

Qiu Yan glanced at Han Hanxin and waved his hand.

"Han, see off!"

Han Hanxin clearly had something to say just now. When he looked at Qiu Yan again, he had recovered his usual indifference.

He stood up and waved his hand.

"Seventh master, please!"

Gu Beicheng's sight still fell on Qiu Yan. Maybe he was hoping that everything she said was joking.

"Seventh master, please!" Han Hanxin waved again.

"Are you the mysterious man behind the shadow?" Gu Beicheng asked in a deep voice with a thick eyebrow and a light frown.

"You will find evidence, why ask me?" Qiu Yan stood up and turned to leave.

Looking at her back, Gu Beicheng's low luster dimmed in an instant.

"Seventh master, please!" Han Hanxin reminded for the third time.

Finally, Gu Beicheng left with lengzhishuo.

The temperature outside is very low. It's spring and colder than winter.

"Madam, why don't you let the young master know the truth? He's the only one who can help you now."

Han Hanxin stood at the stairs on the second floor and looked at the women in the corridor.

"I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a mother in this life, how can I trouble him?" Qiu Yan said faintly.

"However, you are forced by all this, and your original intention is not like this!" Han Hanxin still doesn't want to give up.

"Moreover, the medicine you gave to Feng's young master was only helping him, not harming him."

"It doesn't matter if others don't understand, but I know you don't want the young master to misunderstand, do you?"

"Moreover, you have acquiesced that the young lady and the young master are together."

"If these things are not solved, the people who seal the family will not let Feng Yinian be with the young master. The young master feels uncomfortable and his wife feels worse than anyone..."

"Han." Qiu Yan interrupted Han Hanxin's words.

The corridor on the second floor was quiet for a while, and Qiu Yan's voice sounded again.

"Even a woman can't handle it. My son Qiu Yan won't be so bad."

"I understand your mood very much. You just hope I can let Beicheng help me, but have you ever thought that if things fail..."

"Beicheng is my only son. As long as he can be well, what does it matter whether I exist in this world or not?"

"What's more, none of this would have happened if I hadn't been blinded by hatred."

"After all, I'm still wrong, so there's nothing wrong with this result."

After leaving a paragraph, Qiu Yan turned and walked into the room and closed the door.

"Seventh master, I think madam has something to hide." lengzhiyan whispered as he was driving on the ring road.

"Then?" Gu Beicheng said faintly, sitting in the back seat, opening the window and blowing a cold wind.

Obviously, the seventh master was in a bad mood and said perfunctory words.

Leng Zhiyan took a look in the rearview mirror and said carefully, "what her assistant wanted to explain was stopped by her wife."

"And... There are big loopholes in what madam said. It seems to be hiding something?"

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