Chu Qingze's face turned blue with anger, the roots of his teeth trembled, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Chu Yunyao deadly, just when Chu Yunyao thought that he would be furious, but he didn't expect him to laugh.

That smile was a little weird and treacherous, which made Chu Yunyao feel uncomfortable all over her body, and she had goosebumps.

Chu Yunyao's eyebrows twisted, faintly uneasy.

Chu Qingze looked around, returned to his elegant appearance, and said to Chu Yunyao: "I have something I want to tell you separately, it's about your mother." ”

After speaking, Chu Qingze walked to a secluded place.

Chu Yunyao pondered for a moment and raised her heels.

Chu Qingze didn't seem to have any signs of stopping, and he still kept moving forward.

Just when Chu Yunyao was about to lose his patience, Chu Qingze finally stopped in front of a lotus pond, there was no strange scenery in the lotus pond, withered lotus leaves, black silt, lifeless.

Chu Yunyao stopped three meters away from him and asked impatiently: "If you have something to say, I don't have time to spend it with you like this." ”

Chu Qingze turned around, raised his hand to hold the willow tree on the bank of the lotus pond, and looked at Chu Yunyao: "You and your mother really look alike, but your temperament is not different at all." ”

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes, "If you want to tell me this today, then you can say it to the dilapidated lotus leaves in this pond, and I will not accompany you." ”

Chu Yunyao turned around and was about to leave.

"Your mother's death was not caused by me." Chu Qingze held on to the last glimmer of hope, "If I say that your mother's death was not caused by me, will you help your brother heal his body?"

As long as you promise to help your brother heal his body, I can let Bao'er go. ”

Chu Yunyao turned her head sideways, her eyes were like sharp blades: "Chu Yunjin can't be cured in this life, you are destined to have no son, as for Bao'er, do you dare to catch her?" ”

Chu Qingze was furious: "Chu Yunyao, don't you don't know what to do, do you think Mo Lingyuan can protect you for a lifetime?" It's been a long time since you heard from him? Maybe he's dead, or he's not dead, and he's not far from death. ”

Chu Yunyao turned around suddenly: "What did you say?" Don't be a fool. ”

The corners of Chu Qingze's eyebrows and eyes showed a cold hideousness, and the corners of his lips with a thin beard trembled: "I asked the president for an errand to catch a fugitive, do you think I am really a fugitive?"

Haven't you heard that there is a plague in the south and many people are quarantined?

The president was also afraid that the plague would spread to Jincheng, so he would strictly investigate those who came from the south to join their relatives.

Didn't Mo Lingyuan tell you this in the letter? Or did he not write to you at all, fearing that the letter he wrote to you would also carry the plague?

Or is nothing from the south allowed to be brought into Jincheng, and he can't communicate with you at all? ”

Chu Yunyao's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and she was stunned in place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She thought about it carefully, after Mo Lingyuan first arrived in the south, she asked someone to bring her some southern specialties and letters back, and then almost every week a letter from home, never stopped, but unconsciously, it has been almost a month since I heard from him.

Not to mention the specialties of the South, not even a word.

Every time he asked Duan Changyu, he said that Mo Lingyuan's war was too busy and he had no time to separate himself, so he only asked people to bring a message, saying that everything was fine, don't read it!

Damn Mo Lingyuan, they all lied to her!