"Old man, I beg you to help madam." Han Hanxin knelt down as soon as he entered the door.

After more than 20 years, the young man in those days is now an old uncle.

However, in the old man's heart, Han Han believed that he was still so young.

"What happened? Get up and talk."

As soon as the words fell, the old man sat down on the main seat.

"Yes, sir." Han Hanxin nodded, stood up and sat down.

"When his wife left, he had to. Over the years, Leng Zhengxiong has been threatening his wife with the seventh master."

"The seventh master's people rescued me from Leng Zhengxiong a few days ago. My wife and I hid in Yecheng under the arrangement of the seventh master. I didn't expect him to be so cruel."

"Old man, please save his wife. Leng Zhengxiong must not be dead. He does so much just to want his wife to come back to him."

"On the day when the news of Leng Zhengxiong's death came out, his wife left. She must have gone to beg Leng Zhengxiong."

"I've looked for all the places I should look for these days, but I still haven't found my wife. Please, please help my wife."

Han Hanxin got excited and knelt down again.

"So you've been with Xiaoyan for more than 20 years?" Gu Qingyang's low voice sounded.

"Yes." Han Hanxin nodded and raised his head to Gu Qingyang's eyes. "However, my wife and I are innocent. Please believe it."

"I don't deny that I have been following my wife because I fell in love with her very early, but there has never been such a relationship between us."

Seeing the man kneeling in front of him, Gu Qingyang waved his hand.

"Get up. It would be even harder for Xiaoyan without you these years."

Han Hanxin restrained himself, then stood up and sat back on the sofa.

"Sir, please send someone to save your wife." he begged again, "I can't find the seventh master, so I'll take the liberty to come to you."

"Lao Qi just got engaged and went on his honeymoon. He shouldn't know about it yet." the old man sighed lightly.

"To be honest, my people have been looking for Leng Zhengxiong, but there is still no news at all."

"Let the seventh master come back, let him come back, there will be a way." Han Hanxin said immediately.

After another look at the old man, his excited breath was pressed down.

"Sorry! I mean, the seventh master could save me a few days ago. I think he should have a way."

"Lao Qi's ability has long surpassed me. He is my son. It's just a matter of time." Gu Qingyang said calmly.

"But I don't know where he is now."

"Old man, madam, I can only ask you. I've thought of all the ways I can think of." Han Hanxin sighed fiercely.

In the hall of the main house, two people sitting opposite each other didn't speak for a long time.

"Tell me everything you know." I don't know how long later, the old man looked at Han Hanxin.

Then he looked back at Gu Feng.

"Find a way to let Beicheng know about it."

"Yes, sir." the old housekeeper nodded and withdrew.

When the old man turned around, Han Hanxin's voice rang out.

"Leng Zhengxiong..."

……

Three days is nothing for ordinary people, but it's like half a century for Qiu Yan.

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