Chu Qingze's face turned blue with anger, his teeth trembled, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at Chu Yunyao intently, just when Chu Yunyao thought he would be furious, unexpectedly he smiled suddenly.

There was a bit of weirdness and treachery in that smile, which made Chu Yunyao feel uncomfortable all over, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared.

Chu Yunyao frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

Chu Qingze looked around, regained his refined appearance, and said to Chu Yunyao, "I have something I want to tell you alone, and it's about your mother."

After speaking, Chu Qingze walked to a secluded place.

Chu Yunyao pondered for a moment, then raised her heel.

Chu Qingze didn't seem to show any signs of stopping, and kept walking forward.

Just when Chu Yunyao was about to lose patience, Chu Qingze finally stopped in front of a lotus pond. The lotus pond did not have any strange scenery, withered lotus leaves, black silt, and no life.

Chu Yunyao stopped three meters away from him, and asked impatiently: "Speak quickly, I don't have time to waste time with you."

Chu Qingze turned around, raised his hand to support the willow tree on the bank of the lotus pond, and looked at Chu Yunyao: "You and your mother really look alike, but your temperaments are not the same at all."

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes, "If you want to tell me this today, then you can tell it to the dilapidated lotus leaves in this pond, and I won't 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 ray 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 be released. "

Chu Yunyao turned her head to the side, her eyes were like sharp blades: "Chu Yunjin will never be cured in this life, you are destined not to have a son, as for Bao'er, do you dare to catch her and try?"

Chu Qingze was furious: "Chu Yunyao, don't be ignorant, do you think Mo Lingyuan can protect you forever? Have you not heard from him for a long time? Maybe he is dead, but he is not dead , is not far from death."

Chu Yunyao turned around abruptly: "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

Chu Qingze's brows and eyes showed a cold ferocity, and the corners of his thin bearded lips trembled: "I asked the president for an errand to catch a fugitive, do you think I really caught a fugitive?

Didn't you hear that there was a plague in the south and many people were quarantined?

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

Didn't Mo Lingyuan tell you this in the letter? Or was he afraid that the letter paper he wrote to you would also carry the plague, so he never wrote to you at all?

Or, since anything from the south is not allowed to be brought into Jincheng, he can't exchange news with you at all? "

Chu Yunyao felt as if struck by lightning, she was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

She thought about it carefully. As soon as Mo Lingyuan arrived in the south, he asked someone to bring her some special products and letters from the south. Later, he wrote a letter from home almost every week without interruption. Haven't heard from him for a month.

Not to mention the special products of the south, there is not even a word.

Every time I asked Duan Changyu, he said that Mo Lingyuan was too busy with the war and had no time to spare himself, so he just sent a message saying that everything is fine, don't read it!

Damn Mo Lingyuan, he lied to her!