Chapter 584 - 584 570 I Sent the Information (4)_1

Chapter 584: 570, I Sent the Information (4)_1 Chapter 584: 570, I Sent the Information (4)_1 “Quan Jingwu, don’t go too far. I am still your elder, and this is the Chu Family’s home. It’s not your place to act recklessly,” he angrily glared at Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing while sternly reprimanding them.

Quan Jingwu ignored him, looking up at Chu Yihen. “Chu Yihen, tell Chu Ruohan to come out. Do not make me repeat myself a third time.”

How dare she send someone to assassinate his wife, pretending as if he doesn’t exist?

Chu Yihen calmly looked at Jian Qing, his eyes glinting mysteriously.

After a while, he called out to a servant standing nearby, “Ask Miss to come down.”

“Yes.”

The servant nodded respectfully and hurried upstairs.

“Jian Qing, can we talk privately?” Chu Yihen asked, a hint of hope in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Jingwu wasn’t pleased at all.

His deep eyes suddenly filled with frost as he glared at Chu Yihen and wrapped his arm around Jian Qing’s waist, unabashedly marking his territory.

Jian Qing placed her hand on top of his in comfort and glanced at Chu Yihen. “There’s no need for us to talk privately. After all, we, as husband and wife, are here today to settle a score.”

Husband and wife?

Those three words hit him hard.

Quan Jingwu’s icy brow gradually relaxed, his entire being radiating with joy.

He shot a defiant look at Chu Yihen, the corner of his lips pulling up in disdain.

Chu Yihen suppressed the anger in his heart, the light in his eyes dimming.

Footsteps echoed in the stairwell, and Chu Ruohan and Jiang Fan entered everyone’s line of sight.

“Jian Qing!”

Jiang Fan looked up to see Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu stopping in the living room, surprise flashing in her eyes.

Chu Ruohan kept her head down, but at the sound of Jiang Fan’s exclamation, she quickly raised her head.

Meeting a pair of icy eyes, she couldn’t help but panic.

She quickly looked Jian Qing up and down, finding her unharmed.

What had that person done? How could Jian Qing still be unhurt? She cursed to herself.

“Chu Ruohan, you look quite surprised to see me,” Jian Qing said, a cool smile tugging at her lips.

Chu Ruohan couldn’t help but shift closer to Jiang Fan, covertly glancing at Quan Jingwu.

Jian Qing noticed her repeatedly glancing at Quan Jingwu and quietly laughed to herself.

Even though she was nearing death, she still dared to fancy her husband.

Well, if she were to let her off, that would be a travesty.

“Mom, I don’t want to go downstairs, I want to go back to my room,” whispered Chu Ruohan, subtly tugging at Jiang Fan’s sleeve.

“No,” Jiang Fan refused her request without any consideration.

Retreating to her room now would be admitting guilt.

Had Jian Qing discovered some evidence so soon?

“Ruohan, come down,” Chu Yihen ordered coldly as he noticed Chu Ruohan lingering in the stairwell.

“Brother!”

Chu Ruohan pleaded to him with her eyes, crying out pitifully.

She didn’t want to go downstairs. Surely Jian Qing had come to settle a score with her.

“Come down,” Chu Yihen reiterated without room for discussion.

“Ruohan, calm down and act like nothing happened,” Jiang Fan whispered a message only the two of them could hear.

“Your brother is here, nothing will go wrong.”

Chu Ruohan reluctantly agreed and followed Jiang Fan downstairs.

“Chu Ruohan, it seems like you’ve recovered quite well. You’ve just had a miscarriage and you’re already busy plotting against others, huh?” Jian Qing said, nonchalantly.

“Jian Qing, don’t spout nonsense,” Chu Ruohan clenched her fists, struggling to maintain her composure.

“I’ve been at home ever since I left the hospital. Seeing what you’ve made me become, what else do you want to do to me?”

Jian Qing chuckled lightly, her eyes flashing with cold sharpness. “Chu Ruohan, I believe you’ve heard about the uncertain fate of Qin Baihao after falling into the river.”

Mentioning Qin Baihao, a hint of satisfaction flashed deep within Chu Ruohan’s eyes as she replied nonchalantly, “I have nothing to do with Qin Baihao anymore. Whether he’s dead or alive has nothing to do with me.”

Hearing this, both Qin Xiong and Tang Yu’s expressions changed.

Tang Yu was the first to express her displeasure. She glared at Chu Ruohan and gritted her teeth. “Chu Ruohan, even though Baihao has broken off the engagement with you, do you really have to be so ruthless? After all, he was once your fiancé.”

“What are you two doing here?” Seeing Qin Xiong and Tang Yu, Chu Ruohan stepped back slightly.

She had been so afraid when she saw Jian Qing downstairs that she hadn’t noticed Qin Xiong and other’s arrival.

“I have nothing to do with Qin Baihao anymore. What are you two doing at the Chu Family’s? Who let you in? Leave immediately, I don’t want to see any of you from the Qin Family.”

With that, her mood became somewhat unstable.

“We won’t leave unless you surrender Baihao,” declared Tang Yu firmly. “It’s stated in the message that if we want to find Baihao, we must come to the Chu Family. You must hand over the person today.”

“The message, what message?” Chu Ruohan, catching an important point in her words, quickly asked, “Who would send such a ridiculous message to slander the Chu Family?”

Suddenly realizing something, she glared angrily at Jian Qing and growled, “Did you do it? It must have been you. To what extent must you harm me to be satisfied?”

Her sharp voice was somewhat piercing.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand to cover Jian Qing’s ears, his icy gaze causing Chu Ruohan to shudder.

Sensing her lover’s thoughtful gesture, Jian Qing curved her lips and covered his hand. “Xiaojing, her voice is quite irritating.”

“Mm.” Quan Jingwu’s thin lips tightened. “Noisy.”

Their combined criticism, especially her beloved calling her noisy, left Chu Ruohan a little teary-eyed. She looked at Quan Jingwu with an aggrieved face, as if he was a heartless man.

“Chu Ruohan, you seem to have smartened up this time,” Jian Qing began slowly. “That’s right, I sent that message.”

“You guys heard that, she admitted it!” Chu Ruohan exclaimed excitedly, as if she grasped her handle. “I knew you must have done it, Jian Qing. What kind of evil plan do you have in mind?”

Chu Yihen furrowed his brow and looked at Jian Qing, a flash of deep color in his eyes.

Qin Xiong and Tang Yu also looked at Jian Qing in surprise. She sent the message?

Scanning the crowd, Jian Qing raised an eyebrow and said coldly, “Was there anything wrong with what I said in that message? As for the whereabouts of Qin Baihao, isn’t Chu Ruohan the one who knows best?”

As her words hung in the air, the crowd wore different expressions.

Chu Ruohan’s insane smile froze, her pupils constricting.

Did she know something?

No, it’s impossible. She hid that matter so deeply, Jian Qing couldn’t possibly know about it.

“Miss Jian, what do you mean by that?” Qin Xiong, having experienced many ups and downs in his life, could clearly grasp the meaning in Jian Qing’s words.

If she could say such things, there must be some evidence.

Could Baihao’s disappearance be related to Chu Ruohan?