The delivery arrived, and Qiao Si set it up before calling Huangfu Ye over to eat.
Huangfu Ye glanced at An Xiaonuan a few more tis, then turned and walked over to sit down and eat with him.
After eating, Qiao Si cleaned up and asked him, "Shall I co by again tomorrow?"
"I’ll go out again tomorrow, and after that, there will be no more issues."
Tomorrow is the day of the old man’s burial; he couldn’t miss it.
Although he was worried about An Xiaonuan, he couldn’t stop worrying about Beiming Han either.
Qiao Si stayed with him for a little while longer, then left first, promising to co by in the morning.
...
Inside Jade Garden.
Ye Qi walked to a secluded area of the Jade Garden, where a shadowy figure stood.
"I brought the stuff you wanted," Ye Qi said in a deep voice.
"Put it down," Beiming Jue said with a smile.
Ye Qi put the item down and asked, "When do you plan to move?"
"You don’t need to worry about that!"
"If the plan succeeds, you’ll have to give what I want!" Ye Qi said.
"Don’t worry, what’s yours won’t be short at all!" Beiming Jue smiled.
"Be careful, Beiming Han isn’t that easy to deal with," Ye Qi said calmly before turning to leave.
"I really want to know, if Beiming Han finds out that the person he trusts most betrayed him, his expression would be priceless! I can hardly wait to see it."
Ye Qi’s body froze, he turned his head and said coldly, "Don’t forget your promise to ! Beiming Han must never know that I did this!"
"Hahaha, don’t worry, I was just saying casually."
"It’s best that way, or I might break the agreent at any ti." Ye Qi hurriedly left.
Beiming Jue stepped out, picked up the item Ye Qi had left, and held it up to look; it was a strand of hair.
He clenched the hair in his palm; this ti, he grasped Beiming Han’s fate!
When Ye Qi returned, Beiming Han was standing at the side door of the villa. When Ye Qi saw him, he imdiately lowered his head, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
"Young Master." Ye Qi called softly.
"Where did you go?" Beiming Han stared at him intensely, his eyes sharp.
"Nowhere special, just taking a walk." Ye Qi said guiltily.
"Don’t wander aimlessly when there’s nothing going on; sothing might co up that requires you any ti." Beiming Han said.
"Yes!" Ye Qi replied.
Beiming Han turned and went back inside, and Ye Qi breathed a sigh of relief seeing he wasn’t suspicious.
This ti, Beiming Han didn’t go to the funeral hall but to the second floor, to the old man’s study.
He turned on the light and went inside; everything appeared unchanged, but he knew this place had surely been searched countless tis.
He walked to the old man’s favorite chair and sat down, his hand gently rubbing the armrest.
As he grasped the armrest, Beiming Han felt sothing.
He imdiately crouched down, and sure enough, there was a raised area; he quickly took out the knife he carried and pried it open.
Inside was a piece of yellow paper which he took out.
He walked to the door, locked it, and turned on the main light.
He unfolded the paper, it was a letter.
It was the old man’s notes.
Grandson Han:
By the ti you read this letter, I imagine I have already left, these years you’ve shouldered the heavy burden of guarding the Beiming Family, you’ve worked hard...
When Beiming Han finished reading the letter, he slowly sat back on the sofa, staring ahead; it turned out everything he did, the old man knew.
Including, he forged Beiming Qianqian’s paternity test with him...
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