Minglan's eyes, which were originally expressionless, were now filled with a layer of coolness and disappointment.
"I know." Qu Yueying just replied lightly and left without looking back.
Xu Xiangnan seemed to have settled his worries and felt much more relaxed.
He immediately cupped his hands towards Xiao Qihan and whispered: "Your Majesty, Princess..."
"The person who saved your father?" Xiao Qihan asked.
Xu Xiangnan nodded, "Back then, my father was suffering from a serious illness and was about to die. He was saved by the charming young lady of the Qu family. And I am the only one who knows about this. Because my brother was doing business abroad, and I only knew that the Qu family was very important to him.
My father is kind, but he doesn’t know the specific situation.”
Having said that, Bai Liruo remembered it more clearly.
And because this man asked Qu Yueying to help put incense on his grave, he was also very pleased with this man.
When she was first reborn, two years had passed since Qu Fenghua died.
But now, it has been three years.
As he said that, he became sad again, "Hey, I didn't expect that Miss Fenghua passed away three years ago. And today, my brother also...my miserable niece and nephew..."
He was devastated and his expression was full of pain.
Xiao Qihan frowned, looking a little impatient.
"Take care of these things and come see me again."
Xu Xiangnan immediately stopped his voice, wiped his tears, and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."
So Xiao Qihan and Li Ruo left the scene of the murder.
Xu Xiangnan sighed heavily and looked at the brother and sister behind him.
"It's also a shame for you two brothers and sisters." He comforted: "My second uncle is also very sad when something like this happens. Don't worry, my second uncle will take good care of you."
Xu Changsui nodded, "Thank you, uncle."
Xu Xiaoqing also lowered her head and hummed softly.
Xu Xiangnan was a little strange.
Why do the two siblings' reactions seem to be a bit off?
But I can't say it.
He looked at his dead brother on the ground, and finally let out a sad sigh.
Bai Liruo and Xiao Qihan had just returned to the room.
Xiao Qihan immediately grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the door.
There was a shadow between his eyebrows, "Ruoruo is so confident that he will win, right?"
Xiao Qihan's strength was so great that Li Ru's delicate body was pressed against the door like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, and it seemed that he could not escape no matter what.
Her fair wrist turned red from being buckled, and clear red marks soon appeared.
Bai Liruo just looked at him, her eyes slightly cold.
When Xiao Qihan saw Bai Liruo's eyes, he felt panicked in his heart.
The hand holding her relaxed a little.
"What are you angry about?" Li Ruo asked, staring at him.
Xiao Qihan looked directly at her, and his beautiful Adam's apple rolled.
"Are you angry that I promised to give her my face if she loses, or are you angry that I let Minglan be my coachman if I win?" Bai Liruo said word by word.
Xiao Qihan didn't speak, but his increasingly dark eyes already explained his answer.
"Ayuan, what do I want to say and what do I want to do? You can't stop me, do you understand?" Bai Liruo said calmly, "Otherwise..."
The coldness in her eyes was so dazzling that Xiao Qihan felt as if he had fallen into a cold cellar.
"I won't let you go." She whispered softly and sweetly.
But it became the words that made Xiao Qihan most afraid and desperate.
Xiao Qihan's hand suddenly tightened again.
"I don't allow it." He said angrily: "I don't allow you to abandon me."
Bai Liruo put her hand gently on his chest and said softly: "Or, if you really anger me, I will treat you like those people, Ayuan."
This bare hand is as beautiful as a pearl on the bright moon.
But there was no doubt that this hand could pull that heart out of his body.