In the Su Clan’s main house.

It was three in the morning. In the servants’ room, Aunt Lian was lying on her bed, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang.

She must have done a lot of bad things in the past few years. Although she thought that it was revenge, she still knew subconsciously that she had two fresh lives on her hands.

Thus, in all these years, she had almost never slept in peace.

Nightmares happen almost every night.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. In this quiet night, it was especially ear-piercing.

Madam Lian woke up with a start. She looked at the wall clock on the wall opposite her bed. It was 3 o’clock in the morning.

Why would someone call him at this time?

Frowning, she reached for the cell phone on the bedside table. The light on the screen was much brighter than her sleeping lamp, which made her eyes, which were used to the dim light, suddenly feel uncomfortable as she squinted.

When she saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, she assumed it was a phone call from a hoodlum, but she did not intend to answer it. She simply hung up.

She put the phone back on the bedside table, feeling a little upset.

Originally, the quality of his sleep had been abnormally poor. After much difficulty in sleeping, he was still inexplicably woken up.

He laid down again and covered himself with the blanket. Just as he was about to continue sleeping, his phone suddenly beeped, informing him that he had received a text message.

She wanted to ignore the phone, but her heart was not at ease. It was as if something was scratching her. She slept and was awakened. She could not help but pick up the phone to take a look.

This look almost scared her out of her wits.

The message was very simple, it was just a sentence: "Do you think I don’t know about the things you’ve done while hiding behind Zheng Baozhu?"

After reading this text message, her first reaction was, Impossible!

The things that she urged Zheng Baozhu to do, even Zheng Baozhu did not know that she had been used, how could anyone else know.

Judging from his tone, however, it was obvious.

Who could this person be?

No, I have to get this straight.

Picking up her phone, she couldn’t suppress her curiosity and called back.

The phone rang twice before someone answered it. A lazy voice came out of the phone, "Not bad, you’re faster than I thought. I thought you’d go back to sleep after you hung up. "

"Who are you?" Aunt Lian asked vigilantly as she heard the familiar voice.

"Didn’t you plot to kill me? Why can’t you recognize my voice now? " The person on the other side of the phone said slowly.

When Sister Lian heard this, she was startled. After thinking for a while more, she immediately reacted, "You are ... Second Young Master? "

"Can you tell now? Was it a surprise? Why am I still alive to call you? You can only blame that ally of yours, Zheng Baozhu, for being too stupid, for not knowing how to find a professional killer, and for randomly finding a few lackeys to want to kill me. Those people can’t even beat me, let alone my bodyguards. " Su Qize said.

"What do you mean? I don’t understand. " At this moment, Sister Lian’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.

She couldn’t understand what went wrong with her, how did Su Qizze see through her?

"You don’t understand? "Then should I call Zheng Baozhu tomorrow and have the three of us sit down to talk about this?" Su Qize had long predicted that she would pretend to be innocent, but it was very clear that this method was completely useless against her.

When Sister Lian heard that there was going to be a confrontation, her heart tightened, but she quickly calmed down.

After all, she was an old fox who had been in the Wealthy Class for so many years. Of course she understood that if Su Qize really wanted to pull her to a confrontation with Zheng Baozhu, there was no need for him to come see her first.

Understanding this point, she took a deep breath and spoke into the phone, "Second Young Master, if you have something to say, just say it. Calling at this late hour shouldn’t be to tell me what you know, right?"

"Of course not. But what I’m going to tell you is too complicated to explain over the phone. At nine o’clock tomorrow morning, I will send a car to the mansion to pick you up. Su Qize said.

"Tomorrow? "This ..." Aunt Lian was a bit hesitant.

"Of course, you can choose not to come. However, I believe that you wouldn’t want others to know what you did thirty years ago, right?" Su Qizhe said in an extremely threatening tone.

When Sister Lian heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She knew that it was impossible for her not to go on this trip.

But if Su Qize knew about what he had done over thirty years ago and did not choose to call the police, or tell Su Chen Hao, did that mean that he and Su Chen Hao had truly and completely broken off?

Thinking of this, she felt slightly more at ease.

"Alright, see you tomorrow." With that, she hung up the phone and casually threw it on the bedside table. At this moment, she had completely lost all her sleepiness.

Even in her dreams, she couldn’t understand how Su Qize knew that he had been hiding behind Zheng Baozhu and manipulating her. And what she couldn’t understand even more was how Su Qize knew about what happened thirty years ago.

As for that matter, in this world, besides her, the only people who knew about it were the hit-and-run driver she had bribed that year and Peng Ruohui.

Could it be Old Peng?

Thinking of this possibility, she immediately picked up her phone and dialed Peng Ruohui’s number from her hometown.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

She remembered that it was around three in the morning, and normal people were in deep sleep. Maybe Old Pen hadn’t even heard her cell phone.

Deep in her heart, she didn’t believe that Old Peng had leaked this information. After all, in her heart, Old Peng might not be the person she loved, but he had accompanied her for so many years. He was someone she trusted and trusted.

However, what she didn’t know was that it wasn’t that Old Pen didn’t hear her call, but that he heard it and didn’t dare to answer it.

Ever since Qiu had sent people to find him and used all kinds of methods to coax him to tell the truth, his heart had been filled with anxiety. He knew that he was sorry for Sister Lian, so how could he dare to answer her phone?

The night was getting darker, but there were still many people who were not in the mood to sleep.

The next morning, Madam Lian got up early, ordered the kitchen to prepare breakfast, arranged for the servants to clean up, and went to the garden to take care of the flowers and plants. When Bai Ci Hui got up, she served her breakfast, and after seeing that she seemed to be busy preparing the wedding, she stepped forward and said to her, "Madam, I have something that I need to go out for today."

"Are you going out? The hotel will have someone deliver a menu later. I even want you to take a look for me. " Bai Ci Hui frowned and said.

"It won’t be long. I should be back in an hour. I’ll contact them at the hotel and have them come over for lunch. Is that okay?" Aunt Lian thought for a while.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a hurry to leave, Bai Ci Wei could only wave her hand and said, "Alright, then go and come back quickly."

Having received permission, Aunt Lian quickly went upstairs to change her clothes before going out.

At 9 o’clock, Su Qize’s people punctually appeared at the entrance of the mansion.

When Aunt Lian saw the person, she got into the car without a second word.