GBP Chapter 369 I'm going to be a big brother!
Chapter 369 I'm going to be a big brother!
After thinking for a moment, he took a sip of tea and then told Han Xinyue.
"No, Lou Yue, tell her that Song Beiyou knows her true identity, and let her handle it herself."
He Fang was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Okay."
He finished and left.
The servants who had been coming and going also left after cleaning up the broken glass in the hall.
In an instant, the hall became empty, leaving only Mo Yundu in his white robes.
These century-old houses were built with great care in terms of feng shui, ensuring they are warm in winter and cool in summer.
It was the height of summer, and even at night, it was still scorching hot outside.
But here, it's like being in an ice cellar; the wind blows everywhere, making it chilly and cold, without any hint of midsummer.
It was even a bit eerie and scary.
Beside Mo Yundu was a set of Go stones made of white jade. He picked up one of the stones, and the whole game immediately became a dead end.
Immediately afterwards, the chess piece he had picked up was crushed between his two fingers, turning into powder and vanishing into nothingness.
Instantly, the place became even more eerie, far exceeding its previous cold and gloomy atmosphere.
...
The extravagance and neon lights of Beijing continue.
It's like a city that never sleeps, making people linger and never want to leave.
In the towering seven-star hotel, Han Xinyue, after washing up, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in a bathrobe, overlooking the bustling city of Beijing.
She didn't go back to Jinxiu Manor; she didn't want to.
Linda asked her why, but she just smiled and didn't answer.
Linda agreed with her and wished her a good night's sleep and sweet dreams.
What else could it be but the lingering sense of defeat within me?
I don't want to go back to that neighborhood where Duan Yao and Song Beiyou lived.
Of course, more importantly, she didn't want to live with Linda anymore.
Linda has changed; if I'm not mistaken, she must have found out something.
Do not!
It's not a guess at all; there's evidence to support it.
She discovered that Linda had contact with people in Gaoguo, and also asked someone to investigate Han Xinyue's situation in Languo.
From this perspective, what else could there be but doubt about her identity?
We can't just sit here and wait to die; we have to take another step.
But how should we proceed from here?
My mind was in turmoil, as if I had returned to the days when my family was wiped out overnight, and to the helpless days when I was abandoned by my adoptive mother, Madam Duan.
Just then, a phone call came in.
The incoming call was from a specially processed code, but Han Xinyue immediately recognized who the number belonged to.
She took a deep breath, picked up the phone on the table, and answered the call.
"Hey."
He Fang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ms. Han."
Han Xinyue: "Mr. He, is it important that you're calling me so late?"
He Fang's voice was devoid of any emotion, "Miss Han, my master asked me to tell you that Miss Song already knows your identity, so please be careful in advance."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Fang received a helpless, cold laugh from Han Xinyue.
She guessed it; just as she expected, Song Beiyou knew quite a bit.
Then I heard her cold retort, "Pay attention? How am I supposed to pay attention?"
Ok?
you tell me!"
There was not a sound coming from He Fang's side.
Han Xinyue, however, shed a tear in grievance.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "Song Beiyou is like a bottomless pit, the stronger I am, the stronger she becomes."
I hate her, but she hates me even more.
It's like she always has a move I can't touch waiting for me.
So, what exactly do you want me to pay attention to?
what?
"Didn't Mr. Mo tell you to give me a solution when he asked you to inform me?"
As she spoke, she became somewhat hysterical.
He Fang remained silent on the other end of the phone.
After Han Xinyue finished speaking, he said calmly, "Han Xinyue, Mr. Mo only said that you should handle it yourself."
However, I did glean some information from him.
"What?" A hint of anticipation appeared in Han Xinyue's eyes.
He Fang said, "If you can't have it, then destroy it; that's how you vent your hatred."
......
After hanging up the phone, Han Xinyue didn't leave the floor-to-ceiling window for a long, long time.
After a long while, a terrifying laugh escaped Han Xinyue's lips, "Hahahaha..."
It's like they're possessed.
Amidst the echoing laughter, she returned to Jinxiu Manor again near dawn.
The movement was so light that Linda didn't even notice it.
When she came out again, she was holding something that looked like clothes.
...
The following day, Song Beiyou returned to Peking University for classes as usual.
Although it's called a class, it's actually an assessment; there's an assessment every semester.
The completion of the assessment means the summer vacation is coming.
The moment Duan Yu put down his pen and put the paper away, he leaned over and said, "Auntie."
She's getting more and more comfortable calling him "Auntie" now.
Song Beiyou was completely used to it, and looked up at him, "Hmm?"
Duan Yu chuckled and said, "Auntie, there's only one graduation thesis left next semester, so you don't need to come to school anymore. Do you have any plans?"
Should we continue reading?
Song Beiyou, “…”
This is a question that really needs to be asked of Song Beiyou.
"Graduation is just around the corner?"
She hadn't expected time to fly by. It seemed like only yesterday she left Qingshuihe and returned to the Song family, and now she was about to graduate.
To be honest, she hasn't thought about what will happen after graduation, and hasn't taken that step yet.
I had previously considered continuing my studies to enrich my life.
Now I just want to relax, find a place where spring is in full bloom, raise cats, go fishing, and then have a child to play with and dress up.
Yes, that's it. That's the goal for the next two years.
Duan Yu, unaware of her thoughts and assuming she hadn't heard his question, asked again, "Auntie, what are you thinking about? Hmm, what do you want to do after you graduate next semester?"
In my memory, his aunt was good at everything. President Ji of the Imperial University would come to see her from time to time, which seemed to imply that he wanted his aunt to stay and take over.
Of course, this was his personal opinion, but not the best one. He still hoped that Song Beiyou could become his rightful aunt as soon as possible.
Just as he was feeling happy, Song Beiyou said to him, "Let's have a child after graduation, preferably a little princess."
But this is up to fate. A son isn't necessarily bad either; either way is fine.
Duan Yu, "!!!"
Ah! This...
"Who will you have a child with?"
Song Beiyou frowned slightly. "Besides your uncle, who else?"
I find this strange; she's already calling her "auntie," yet she still asks such a question.
Or do you hope she dumps her uncle and finds another man to have a child with?
Duan Yu's lips suddenly went from drooping to a straight line to turning upwards.
Ah!
Good thing.
Seeing his strange expression, Song Beiyou picked up her book bag and walked out.
I promised Zong Lanfang I'd go back to the Mu family together today, so I should be on time.
As soon as she left, Duan Yu remained frozen in his previous position.
It wasn't until his buddy Li Yi came over and gave him a nudge that he asked, "What's wrong? Are you possessed?"
Duan Yu snapped out of his daze, grinning, "I'm going to be a big brother!"