"This family is mine. What I say is what I want you all to remember. "

Bai Ran did not answer Meng Yujun's question. He only turned his head to look at everyone in the hall as he spoke.

A piercing, cold, and powerful voice firmly entered everyone's ears. The entire hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling onto the ground.

After saying this, Bai Dun pulled up the Cold Spring Spirit and went upstairs.

The cold spring spirit followed behind him, walking straight past Meng Yujun's side and then coming to a stop beside Bai Lihua, who was gritting her teeth in hatred.

She knew that if she provoked this mother and daughter pair, her future path would definitely be difficult. However, she had to work hard and continue on!

The spirit of the cold spring was enough to amaze everyone. It directly entered Bai Ran's bedroom. From a man who didn't know anything, he leaped to the peak of the Handsome Manor.

"Miss Leng, this is a new set of clothes that the eldest young master ordered us to make for you. We have hung it in the wardrobe and everything has been prepared. If you need anything, please call me again."

After the servants said their goodbyes, they left. In such a large suite, only the Cold Spring Spirit remained.

It was like a room that had been used for nothing. It was clean but cold, and if it weren't for the fact that there wasn't a speck of dust on the tables and chairs, it would have been like a room that hadn't been occupied for a long time.

There were two bedrooms in the suite, so Bai Tong naturally chose the other bedroom. The moment the door closed, everything related to the Cold Spring Spirit was cut off.

Why else would he marry her? Didn't he hate her?

The cold spring spirit sat on the bed, unable to make sense of the situation. In the end, it decided to lie down and take a nap.

When she woke up again, there was a man sleeping beside her. He was staring with his eyes wide open, his long eyelashes blinking as if he was thinking about something.

"What can I do for Young Marshal?"

Leng Quan Ling sighed and sat up. It was rare for her to see him so quiet.

"The news will definitely spread to Qinzhou very soon. I can't give those people any reason to discuss the Handsome Manor. So you must cooperate with me in acting, and let our marriage completely suppress this farce. "

"Alright."

The Cold Spring Spirit agreed without hesitation.

This was actually a win-win situation.

In this way, Bai Qun was able to cover up this farce. With a wife in his family, he could make some people feel at ease with him. At the same time, he also suppressed Meng Yujun's power, preventing her from acting too arrogantly.

Of course, the benefits of the Cold Spring Spirit were even greater. She could openly enter the mansion to investigate her mother's matter, and with status and power, she could get rid of Leng Yujiang's control. She might even be able to backfire and make Leng Yujiang suffer a little.

Looking at the man in front of her, she sighed in her heart …

With her backing, everyone in the mansion was different from before. No one dared to give her any face, and they all kneeled down low, treating her as their master.

Naturally, Leng Quan Ling would not forget the first important thing to do in the mansion. She quickly found an old lady in Bai JInggran's study.

"You're Mrs Liu?"

Leng Quan Ling had asked the servants in the restaurant before to come straight to her, it was definitely this person.

"Yes, Eldest Young Mistress." Mrs Liu was busy packing up when she heard someone talking and turned around.

"I haven't married the young commander-in-chief yet. It's still too early to be called Eldest Young Madam. I have something to ask you."

For some reason, Leng Quan Ling had never met Liu Ma before, and now, with just a glance, she felt a deep disgust.

He kept having the feeling that the woman before him was not a good person.

"Please speak." Mrs Liu nodded, put down the rag and rubbed her hands.

"I heard from the eldest lady that you have a handkerchief. It was embroidered with beautiful words. I wonder if I have the honour to have a look today? "

Leng Quan Ling raised her eyes. When she mentioned the handkerchief, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It seemed to be right.

"No, I'm not in the habit of using a handkerchief." Mrs Liu shook her head and quickly lowered it.

The Cold Spring Spirit knew that it would not ask so easily, so it brought along something small.

She pulled a pair of black scissors from her pocket and without a word grabbed the woman in front of her, the point of the scissors against her neck.

"If you don't want to say yes, my scissors don't recognize people."

"You don't dare to kill me."

Liu's mother was still calm even in the face of Cold Spring's threats. There was no fear in her voice.

"I don't dare to kill people in the mansion, but I can stab you in the throat and make you unable to speak."

Cold Spring was wiggling his scissors, lightly drawing circles on Mrs Liu's neck. She was waiting for her to understand. A mute can still work at the marshal's residence? "

"I have that handkerchief. What do you want to know?"

Mrs Liu heaved a sigh of relief. She gave up resisting as if resigned to her fate.

"This handkerchief is not yours." Leng Quan Ling did not put down the scissors, for such a person, it was best to be careful.

"This handkerchief belongs to the woman that served Madam with me. It is not the current Madam, but the Young Marshal's mother."

Mrs Liu admitted the origins of the handkerchief and told her story.

"What about that woman? Where is the woman? Is he still at the marshal's residence? "

Cold Spring could feel the truth right in front of her. Her hands were shaking with excitement, and her hands were sweating from holding the scissors.

"Give me the money." Mrs Liu stretched out her hand and gave a condition.

Leng Quan Ling was anxious to find out what happened next, so she took off the jade bracelet on her hand and handed it over to Mrs Liu.

"She works very hard. Madam likes her very much …"

"Get to the point!" The cold spring spirit gripped her hand tighter.

"I'll tell you how much money you give me. I'm the only one in the whole house who knows the truth about this. If you kill me or make me speechless, you'll never know where she is in your life. "

Mrs Liu laughed coldly, her expression becoming more sinister in an instant.

There wasn't much jewelry on her, and her threat was effective, so she let go and pushed her away.

A man turned to the garden, feeling jumbled and in need of a breath of air.

He turned a corner and met Bai Lihua, who was walking.

"Yo, who do I think it is? Miss Leng, you are really capable! "She's finally going to become a big young mistress."

Bai Lihua was the first to mock him, her face full of contempt and disdain.

The Cold Spring Spirit and Bai Lihua had cut off all ties in this matter, and there was no point in arguing with each other. On the contrary, it was more of a joke.

So she took a step to the left, making way, ready to walk back to the house.

"Halt!"