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“Who’s there?”

Bei Qingyue suddenly stood up, and whirled around, glaring at the flower bed in the night.

“Come out! Stop pretending! Come out!”

But there was no movement in the flower bed, just the sound of the evening breeze rustling through the flowers and grass.

However, Bei Qingyue didn’t believe it!

She clearly heard someone sigh just before!

“Come out!”

Focusing on the pitch-dark backyard, Bei Qingyue’s hands were filled with power.

“Bei Qingyou, is that you? Has your spirit returned?”

“Are you unable to bear the loneliness, hearing that he has a new love, you couldn’t hold your temper?”

“If it really is you, then come out! Don’t hide and dither, that’s not like you at all, come out!”

But in the quiet backyard, besides herself, there was nothing.

No people, and certainly no spirits!

Could it be that the rustling sound was really a mistake?

An evening breeze blew again, still the rustling sound.

Listening closely, it really seemed like there was someone softly sighing.

Could it be that she really heard wrong?

This place indeed has an indescribable eeriness.

Sealed off for so many years, Bei Qingyue wasn’t superstitious, yet she truly felt the heavy air of resentment.

The alcohol had sobered up considerably, and she was calmer.

Glancing once again at the still pale and quiet tombstone, Bei Qingyue’s palm tightened.

Turning around, she strode away.

…

The entire day, not a single person in the Bei Family was idle.

Everyone was busy to the point of exhaustion because of Bei Zicheng’s situation.

If it were only Bei Zicheng, things would have been easier to handle.

But now that he’s in trouble, too much is implicated.

Mu Xiaoyao returned to the Bei Family late in the afternoon.

Seeing him return, the guard at the gate immediately reported upward.

Mu Xiaoyao entered the Bei Family, and had just walked for a few minutes at Bi Luo Pavilion, when several people appeared before him.

The leader in front said, “Mu Xiaoyao, you have the guts to return.”

Mu Xiaoyao frowned, unsure of their intentions.

The previous matters had already been clarified with no involvement from him, so why were these people causing trouble again?

A trace of irritation flashed in his eyes, he ignored them and continued moving forward past the group.

The group was apprehensive, wanting to take action but too afraid to do so.

Having experienced Mu Xiaoyao’s prowess, they knew stopping him was impossible with just a few of them.

“Quick, go inform Lady Yue.”

“Yes.”

One subordinate quickly left, heading towards Wangyue Pavilion.

The rest could only follow Mu Xiaoyao from a distance.

They followed him all the way to Bi Luo Pavilion.

In the front hall of Wangyue Pavilion, after the subordinate finished reporting to her, Bei Qingyue was unable to make a decision.

She leaned back on the sofa, her eyebrows tightly knit.

Without evidence, even if she goes to Bi Luo Pavilion, what use would it be, Bei Tianyou would never agree to let her take people away.

She’s not at the point of falling out with Bei Tianyou yet.

While pondering, suddenly, one of the brothers rushed in frantically.

“Lady Yue, something bad has happened.”

Seeing his breathless state, Bei Qingyue’s heart tightened, and asked, “What’s going on, speak quickly.”

Usually, the subordinates are well-trained and wouldn’t act so panic-stricken unless something serious had occurred.

Gasping a couple of breaths, the subordinate finally said, “Second Sir, he broke in with people.”

“What?”

Bei Qingyue’s face changed drastically, her palm slammed heavily on the sofa, and she stood up abruptly.

The secret couldn’t stay hidden, what was destined to come had finally arrived!

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