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“Brother You, I didn’t harm Xi’er. I believe the Old Madam and Lady Yue will surely clear my name.”

After speaking, she gave Bei Qingyue a meaningful look.

Bei Qingyue nodded: “If you didn’t do it, I won’t do anything to you.”

She watched Baili Xia speak, her earnest expression seeming genuinely wanting to avoid conflict between herself and You.

This made her view the girl in a new light.

“Alright, then let’s go now.”

Baili Xia gave Bei Tianyou a slight nod and started to walk out.

Nangong Yun was quite excited internally, seeing Baili Xia willing to go back with them voluntarily.

Once they reached Wangyue Pavilion, she would definitely find a way to keep her there.

Then, it would be much easier to get rid of her.

“Who is it?”

Suddenly, someone shouted in the yard.

Immediately followed by a scream…

…

Mu Xiaoyao’s face was expressionless; it was unclear how he felt right now, probably not too well.

Bei Xier also didn’t dare to ask, just sat quietly in the car.

The car sped along, heading toward the Bei Family’s mountain road.

It was only then that Bei Xier guessed Mu Xiaoyao was taking her back to the Bei Family.

Turning her head to look at Mu Xiaoyao focused on driving, after hesitating for a while, she finally asked.

“Are we going back to the Bei Family now? Has Xiaxia already returned?”

Mu Xiaoyao acted as if he hadn’t heard, continuing to drive and looking ahead at the road.

Bei Xier knew Baili Xia went out because she feared Xi’er might be in danger.

But who would have thought she’d encounter danger instead; Bei Xier felt uneasy all the while.

Mu Xiaoyao probably guessed that Xiaxia had already returned to the Bei Family since he dared take her back.

Now, she needed to return and clarify everything.

After some thought, she couldn’t help but ask again, “Is Xiaxia alright? Is she hurt?”

Bei Xier had been praying Baili Xia wasn’t in trouble; otherwise, she’d feel very guilty.

It was all her fault for not understanding what kind of person Bei Zicheng was and just following him out.

Mu Xiaoyao’s fingertips slightly moved; he exhaled softly and finally spoke.

“She’s slightly injured.”

The voice was faint but carried his anxiety.

That girl eventually got hurt, and Long Ting said Uncle suffered even more severe injuries.

Who sent these people, and why did they want to kill that girl?

Mu Xiaoyao tightened his grip forcefully on the steering wheel.

His foot stomped hard on the accelerator, the car sped down the road like a bullet.

The speed kept increasing, and Bei Xier was frightened by the vehicles flying past outside the window.

Instinctively raising her right hand, she held tightly to the handle above her head, afraid a slip would send her flying out.

Once she settled slightly, Bei Xier turned again to look at Mu Xiaoyao, hurriedly advising, “Don’t drive so fast, it’s dangerous.”

She could perfectly understand his emotions right now.

But driving uphill like this, they might get into an accident before reaching the Bei Family.

Mu Xiaoyao didn’t show any reaction; the car’s speed remained high.

He didn’t want to waste a single second; every minute delayed was another minute of danger for Xiaxia and Uncle.

He absolutely couldn’t let anything happen to them again.

The only thing he could do now was to quickly take Bei Xier back; only she could help that girl out of the predicament.

Thinking of this, he raised an eyebrow, glancing at Bei Xier sideways.

“You’ll make things clear, right?”

Still not having much trust in this woman.

She better not play any tricks!

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