Baili Xia was contemplating something when Nangong Yun's voice floated over again.
"Baili Xia went out right after Xi'er. If we're not suspecting her, who else could we suspect?"
"Brother You, just bring her back and ask her; everything will become clear."
Bei Tianyou lightly tapped the sofa armrest with his large hand and suddenly stood up.
Though his voice was soft, it was full of chill.
Bei Qingyue realized he had run out of patience to continue wasting time here.
"If you want to know something, wait for Bei Xier to come back and ask her."
Bei Qingyue frowned, as she didn't want to tear her relationship with Bei Tianyou apart.
But that didn't mean she would show weakness.
With a heavy slap on the armrest, Bei Qingyue also stood up.
"You, today, I must take Baili Xia away; otherwise, I can't give an account to the Old Madam."
Bei Tianyou glanced at her indifferently, his expression icy.
He said nothing, just gave a signal to Fan Yi behind him.
