Bai Shuilian was so panicked that she was not afraid of Song Zhiqing, but she was afraid of the real owner of the family, the noble prime minister.

Song Zhiqing suspected her and probably could still hang out, but if Song Zhiyuan suspected her, there would be no way to survive.

Bai Shuilian became more and more panicked the more she thought about it, and the person became shaking into a sieve.

Quan's mother was also panicked, but she could withstand the big waves. Seeing Bai Shuilian like this, she couldn't help but scold: "What a panic? No matter how suspicious it is, it's not that there is no movement, and there is no evidence for them."

Bai Shuilian smiled angrily and said, "Mom really asked me to say anything good. It doesn't take any reason to hate someone. It's the same for someone to disappear. Will mom naively think that Song Xiang is a kind person and will definitely rely on evidence for doing things?"

Who is Song Xiang? At this age, will he climb to a high position as gentle as the surface?

But let it go, under that smiling face, the heart hidden is so dark.

Look, the person who knows you best is your enemy, and this is really true.

That's what Bai Shuilian thought, Song Zhiyuan was a sheep in wolf's skin.

Song Zhiyuan: Thank you for your praise, the description is quite appropriate.

When Bai Shuilian said that his face looked a little bad, he said, "As you said, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, why would that person allow us to live?"

Bai Shuilian asked back: "What do mom think?"

Quan's mother looked at her calmly, and she had a guess in her heart.

If you want to accommodate it, it will definitely be useful, but what are their value and uses?

When Quan's mother thought of a possibility, the chill rose from her spine and looked at Bai Shuilian and said, "Things have not been concluded for a day. Don't mess up first, and reveal bigger traces."

Bai Shuilian said: "Mom, should you send a message to your master? Should you pick us up and leave?"

"Shut up!" Quan's mother lowered her voice and said, "If Song Xiangzhen doubted us, wouldn't it be that the letter would be sent to expose the traces of the master?"

It’s so naive that I let my master take it away and I really think I’m a stingy person.

"But……"

"No, you can be your aunt with peace of mind. At least you have given birth to two children for the Song family. What can you do?" Quan's mother said coldly.

Bai Shuilian felt cold in her heart, she lowered her head and clenched her fist.

It is precisely because of this that she didn't see the plot in Quan's mother's eyes.

At that time, Song Zhiyuan also heard about Youranyuan from Jiang Fulai and sneered.

"A idiot who only thinks about things with his lower body."

Jiang Fulai said, "Prince, what should you do with the master and servant?"

Song Zhiyuan said slowly: "No hurry, Bai's family can't leave this mansion. But that mother Quan has some ability and people have watched it. If she has contacted anyone, she will pick it up. If she leaves the mansion, she will see where she goes."

If he could catch a few big fish along the way, he would be able to comfort him and allow them to continue to exist in this mansion.

Jiang Fulai responded respectfully, and took a few more things to care about with him, and then he left the arrangement.

Song Zhiyuan turned around and took out a stack of information from a small secret compartment from the bookcase behind him. Looking at the words on it, he felt a hint of disgust and mocking in his eyes.

If I hit the third brother's face, I wonder what color his face would be, it would be all green?

No, it must be that he has turned others green.

Song Zhiyuan stretched out his fingertips and typing on a certain line of words. On it, it was written that in the 18th year of Shengping, Bai gave birth to a daughter and disappeared...

"What a honest and kind person. Third brother, you are not blind, you are pecked by a geese."
Chapter completed!