Before he could ask, Long Beijue said, "Grandpa, I have something to do here, so I'll die first."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Mr. Han was helpless. This brat hung up the phone without explaining it clearly.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder behind him.

He turned around and it was Mr. Su.

"Old Han, how are you asking? What did Beijue say?"

"He is indeed back."

As he said that, Mr. Han asked about the Xu family, "Why was the Xu family arrested for?"

"I heard that Xu Miao hired someone to set fire to Xiyun Pavilion. As for Xu Shan and the others, the shameful hookups that the group did behind their backs were exposed." Mr. Su said.

"Is it Xu Miao who was burned in Xiyun Pavilion?" Old Master Han grabbed the point of his words and asked confirmation.

Mr. Su nodded and muttered, "I did such an immoral thing at a young age, and it would not be unfair to be arrested."

Mr. Han lowered his head and thought about what Long Beijue said on the phone just now.

Provoke his wife?

Xu Miao sent someone to burn Xiyun Pavilion.

Could it be...

A flash of inspiration in Old Master Han's mind, and he suddenly realized.

After a long walk, it turns out that's how it is.

That brat from Beijue didn't say it clearly, which kept him in the dark.

He just said that there must be something wrong with Qiao Luo.

"Old Han, what are you thinking? I'll keep silent after calling you so many times."

Mr. Su patted his arm, and Mr. Han came to his senses, with a smile that could not be hidden on his face.

"Don't worry, Beijue will handle it himself."

Mr. Su looked at him with a strange look, "What are you doing when you smile like this?"

"It's nothing, let's deal with them first." Old Master Han waved his hand and said with a smile.

Mr. Su was confused and couldn't understand his sudden laugh.

...

After washing his hands, Long Beijue walked to the dining room and sat down next to Qiao Luo.

He picked up the coffee and took a sip, "What do you want to do later?"

Qiao Luo lowered his head slightly and gnawed on the steamed dumplings, "Check Qiao Yuan."

"I have asked someone to pick Qiao Yuan up," he said.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Luo looked at him sideways.

After a moment, she said, "Why?"

Long Beijue put down his cup and curled his thin lips slightly, "I don't want you to leave me."

A straight ball hit the top of the head, and Qiao Luo was stunned.

When she met his straight look, she was in a daze for a few seconds.

Long Beijue reached out and rubbed her head, saying calmly, "The name of Xiyun Pavilion's land deed has changed your name. How do you want to decorate it?"

Qiao Luo came back to his senses and looked away, "You don't need to do so much for me."

She didn't want to owe him too much favor.

"I'm happy." He said.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Qiao Luo's eyes, and he said ruthlessly, "I don't plan to stay in Huacheng anymore."

As he said that, the smile on the corner of Long Beijue's mouth was frozen.

He asked in a deep voice, "What does it mean if you don't plan to stay in Hwaseong?"

I want to leave Hwaseong, but I still have to leave him?

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and eyes, "Sorry."

Just this sentence, would you like to perfunctory him?

No way.

Long Beijue's black eyes were slightly sunken, "I'm going to break with me, right?"

Qiao Luo said nothing.

Her silence was like a dagger piercing into his heart.

A trace of injury flashed in Long Beijue's eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Qiao Luo, can I be someone in your heart who can give up at any time?"

"Sorry." She still had two words that remained unchanged.

Long Beijue looked at her deeply, and there was no smile on his face.

The horrifying silence was extended, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

Long Beijue suddenly stood up, took the car key, and opened the door without saying a word.

"Bang--"

The man's lonely figure disappeared at the door, leaving only a room in a deserted state.

Endless loneliness hit her, Qiao Luo felt his heart twisting, and a sour and astringent feelings surged into his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

Has she lost before the three-month bet arrived?

...

The cold wind rustled, and the fallen leaves took off and fell again.

A black sports car galloped rapidly on the mountain road, leaving behind a afterimage.

Long Beijue's expression was tense, and his knuckles that were holding the steering wheel were white.

He knew she was stubborn, so he could wait for her slowly, but she was thinking about how to escape from him.

Did she rely on his easy bullying that she is so annoying?

During this period, the cell phone rings.

He pressed to answer without looking, and Yue Yi's voice was blown away by the wind.

"Young master, Zhou Min made trouble in the league as soon as he came back, saying that he was dissatisfied with the league's punishment."

Due to Mr. Zhou's face, those in the alliance could not really attack him.

Long Beijue frowned, "Where is Yue Er?"

On the other end of the phone, he glanced at the person opposite him, who folded his hands and bowed to him.

Yueyi held back his laughter and said seriously, "Yueyi is back, in the office."

Long Beijue was so angry that he said in a low voice, "Tell Yue Er to give him a chance to make up for his merits. If Zhou Min makes trouble again, let Yue Er beat him up directly, be beaten up honestly, and throw it into the dungeon for a few days before releasing it."

"…"

Who is offending the young master again? This tone sounds wrong.

I didn't dare to ask more, and I responded more, "Yes."

The phone was hung up, and the more I looked at the second, "Your hearing what the young master said, hurry up and make up for the merits."

Yue Er smiled and narrowed his eyes, finally no need to be punished.

"The young master is talking wrong. I guess someone has offended the young master again. You should not delay here and go to do business quickly." Yue Yi urged.

"Okay." Yue Er stood up and walked out with a brisk pace.

...

After leaving the airport, Qiao Yuan was listless. His low fever had just subsided, and his face was very haggard.

Fortunately, the third sister accompanied him, "Qiao Yuan, go here."

Qiao Yuan said oh and followed her obediently.

After leaving the airport, a figure blocked their way.

After seeing the person coming clearly, the third sister and Qiao Yuan were both stunned.

Finally, it was the third sister who reacted first, "Young Master Long?"

Long Beijue nodded and glanced at Qiao Yuan, "You, come with me."

Qiao Yuan was stunned and looked at the third sister in confusion.
To be continued...