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Bei Zicheng raised an eyebrow, understanding her meaning.

“Of course, it’s what I’ve always dreamed of.”

“Why? Do you have a plan?”

Bei Zicheng’s men are not in the Bei Family, and besides, his relationship with his father and the Bei Family has long been distant.

If he seeks revenge in the Bei Family and something goes wrong, even the Old Madam likely won’t help him.

But if Nangong Yun is willing to help, the situation is different.

However, at the thought of the last incident, his expression quickly darkened.

The smile on Nangong Yun’s lips grew wider; as long as Bei Zicheng is willing to seek revenge, things become much simpler.

“I’ve thought of a plan, but I’ll need your cooperation.”

Bei Zicheng frowned involuntarily, needing his cooperation again.

Last time he cooperated, he almost lost his life.

Even now, he still has lingering fears.

If something had really happened with Nangong Yun back then, who knows how the Old Madam would have dealt with him.

“What method this time? It won’t be like last time, will it?”

Nangong Yun’s smile faded, and a murderous intent appeared.

“This time, it definitely won’t be like last time. This time, I will ensure she has no chance of returning alive.”

Seeing her speak coldly, Bei Zicheng felt a chill in his heart.

Nangong Yun really has murderous intent this time…

Last time, it was just to frame Baili Xia and Wu Ming, but now Baili Xia probably hates those two as much as he does.

“What method, tell me first.”

Nangong Yun glanced around, spotting someone coming out of the main entrance.

She gestured to a distant spot with her head, “Let’s talk over there.”

The two walked to a secluded place, away from the main entrance.

Nangong Yun stopped and looked at Bei Zicheng, saying coldly, “Tomorrow, you will…”

After she finished explaining the entire plan, Bei Zicheng still had doubts about her plan.

Furrowing his brows, he asked, “Will this really work? Can your people handle it?”

“Don’t worry, this time, they won’t be able to return.”

…

…

When Bei Xier woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning.

The warm, gentle sunlight streamed through the curtains into the room, creating a comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.

Bei Xier opened her bleary eyes, wanting to get up.

But her body still felt a bit weak.

It was because of that glass of wine last night; she was never good with alcohol, and who knew it had been poisoned.

Her body had fought against the toxins, leaving her feeling exhausted.

That glass of red wine Qingqing gave her last night, whose idea was it? This question haunted her all night.

Sitting up in bed, Bei Xier shook her head vigorously, trying not to dwell on it.

Getting out of bed, she went to the bathroom to wash up, then returned to her room.

The best way to overcome this fatigue is to have a vigorous workout session.

As long as she sweats it out and expels the toxins from her body, she’ll be fine.

Bei Xier changed into workout clothes, grabbed her phone, and headed out the door.

But she hadn’t expected that, upon entering the hall, she would see Nangong Yun quietly talking with Nangong Qingqing.

Although they were some distance apart, it wasn’t hard for Bei Xier to notice.

Nangong Yun’s expression wasn’t very pleasant, while Nangong Qingqing maintained her usual obedient demeanor.

In fact, such a scene was all too familiar to Bei Xier.

In the Bei Family, Nangong Qingqing’s status was almost like Nangong Yun’s maid.

Although she was Bei Qingyue’s adopted daughter, Bei Qingyue seemed not to favor her much.

Usually indifferent to her affairs, even when Nangong Yun bullied her, Bei Qingyue turned a blind eye.

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