"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?" Su Jin frowned and scolded.

Su Heng smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a good thing...and Yunpan and I thought there would never be a conclusion, but who knew that Binglan might not be dead yet..."

Su Jin frowned and recalled, "Actually, I have some impressions of that ice blue one, but after so many years..."

Su Heng nodded, "So we were only 50 or 60% sure at the time. We were afraid that if we acted rashly, we would alert the snake, and we were also afraid that we would miss this opportunity and let her run away. It will be even more difficult to know the truth later."

Su Jin also knew that her brother would never be able to ask her for help now if there was no conclusive evidence. She was not surprised and said, "So you can confirm her identity now?"

"It's basically certain." Su Heng nodded and whispered, "Qingfeng bribed the girl next to Mrs. Chen and confirmed that she does have the red birthmark that Pei Lan said..."

Su Jin looked at him, "What are you going to do?"

"I already have a preliminary plan for this matter, but I still lack some manpower..."

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Although he had gone through the pain of losing his son, Chen Yuanwai was a businessman after all, and he survived the initial heartbreak and grief. During the past few days of waiting for Zhou Jizu to be executed, Chen Yuanwai became busy again.

"Madam, I'm still drinking with Mr. Wang and others at Chunfeng Tower. I won't be back tonight. I asked my wife to go to bed first."

"I know..." In the inn, Mrs. Chen ordered calmly, "The master has been in a bad mood these days. Please advise him to drink less..."

The boy quickly retreated.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Mrs. Chen took off her ruby ​​earrings sadly and said angrily, "Drink, drink, drink, I've been drinking all day long... just drink him to death!"

The little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and silently helped her take off the hair accessories on her head one by one.

"Hiss—" Mrs. Chen moaned in pain.

The little girl hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling, "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die!"

"Damn girl, you are so clumsy that you can't even do such a small thing!" Mrs. Chen said, then kicked her out of anger, "Get out of here!"

"Yes..." The little girl didn't dare to cry out in pain. She got up in pain with red eyes, blessed her, held her stomach and retreated.

Mrs. Chen snorted coldly and took away the hairpin - a head of black hair immediately fell down like a waterfall.

She picked up the comb on the dressing table and combed it repeatedly.

The woman in the mirror looks no more than 20 years old, with skin as smooth as cream, almond eyes and cherry lips, and is indescribably charming.

Mrs. Chen caressed her cheek gently - time seemed to be particularly kind to her and did not leave too many marks on her.

Thinking of Pei Lan I saw on the street a few days ago...

If she hadn't suddenly stopped her in the street, she wouldn't have recognized him at all - Pei Lan, who was only one year older than her, had already looked so mature.

I don't know what kind of life she has been living these years.

Mrs. Chen thought so, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips.

What about her? What kind of life is she living?

She was so naturally beautiful, but she could only remain anonymous, marry that ugly guy with a big belly, and devote all the best years of her life to an old man...

Thinking of her husband's greasy and vulgar face... Mrs. Chen felt sick in her heart.

She combed her hair vigorously several times, until four or five black hairs were pulled out by her strength, and she felt that her chest was not so clogged.

Sometimes even she herself felt that it would have been better to die in the fire... even earlier...

Instead of facing a husband who can't attract her any love day after day, a life full of humiliation and lies...

She is like a rat living in the gutter - anyone who might expose her identity will make her run away...

The chance encounter a few days ago made her dare not even leave the house. Even if she followed Chen Yuanwai to Qizhou in the past two days, she was still frightened and stayed in the inn every day...

And all this is because——

Somehow, that man's handsome and elegant features appeared in my mind...

Mrs. Chen suddenly threw the comb in her hand to the ground, lay on the dressing table and sobbed.

If, if at first——

Suddenly there was a rustling in my ears.

Mrs. Chen was stunned and subconsciously raised her head, "Who——"

There was a sudden pain in the back of my neck.

Mrs. Chen fainted immediately.

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When she woke up, she was already in an unfamiliar empty house.

Facing a pair of dark eyes, Mrs. Chen trembled with fright and instinctively wanted to open her mouth to call for help——

The cold dagger touched her cheek, "Mrs. Chen, I hope you can cooperate and don't make it difficult for us... After all, this sword has no eyes..."

Mrs. Chen is a woman, how often have she seen such a scene? "You, what do you want to do?" She was so frightened that she cried, "You want money, right? Okay, okay... My master has plenty of money, as long as, as long as

If you let me go, my master will pay you whatever it takes!"

The man chuckled and said, "We don't want money. My master just wants to ask you a few questions. If you answer well, we will send you back politely after you finish speaking. But if you don't answer well -" he said

He pressed the dagger down deliberately.

Mrs. Chen screamed in fright and nodded, "What do you want to ask? I, I will tell you the truth!"

The man looked at her and said with a smile, "Mrs. Chen...oh, I made a mistake. I should have called you 'Aunt Bing'."

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, her pretty face suddenly lost all color, and she said in a trembling voice, "You...what are you talking about? I don't understand at all..."

"Don't you understand?" The man sneered coldly, "Do you understand the Wanping Su family? Do you understand the Yaozhou Song family? Do you think that by changing your identity, you can hide the truth and live happily?

A lifetime? You must know that there are far more people in this world who know you than Pei Lan. Although your mother is gone, your brothers and sisters are still alive and well. Do you think you can escape?!"

Mrs. Chen seemed to have seen a ghost, her eyes widened in horror, "You...who are you...what do you want to do?"

"I just said it." The man played with the dagger in his hand carelessly, "My master just wants to ask Aunt Bing a few words from you. As long as you tell the truth, we will send you back with all your beard and tail...

…We mean what we say.”

"But if Aunt Bing refuses to cooperate -" the man paused and said slowly, "You should also know that the master's treatment of runaway maids is even beating them to death."

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