Chapter 1299: Chapter 1299: He’s Not the Ye Qilan from Before (3)

Qiao Qiao looked at Su Hongxing encouragingly, hoping that Su Hongxing could unravel her emotional knot.

Su Hongxing shook her head, not wanting to speak, nor could she explain clearly. Should she tell Qiao Qiao that Ye Qilan used to do the housework, but now can’t? That Ye Qilan used to prioritize her opinions, but now has become autocratic? Or should she tell Qiao Qiao that she suspects this Ye Qilan isn’t the same Ye Qilan as before?

Otherwise, how could she explain these inconceivable events? A person’s temperament can change, but they can’t possibly become someone else, which baffled her.

Even up to now, Ye Qilan hasn’t explained how he came back to life after dying. Is he unwilling to speak, or does he not speak because he has something to hide?

This, only Ye Qilan himself knows.

That night, Su Hongxing once again couldn’t sleep and felt that Ye Qilan, just like her, probably couldn’t sleep either.

After Little Baozi and Little Pudding fell asleep, she didn’t fully close the bedroom door, waiting at the entrance. She was certain that tonight Ye Qilan would be out again at night. Whether he was meeting Liu Yuan or Cao Shiyu, she wouldn’t be surprised.

Around one o’clock after midnight, there indeed was some noise outside.

She quietly left the bedroom and saw Ye Qilan’s figure from behind. Standing in a concealed spot on the second floor, she saw Ye Qilan dressed formally, ready to go out.

As she expected, when he was in a bad mood, he would torment either Cao Shiyu or Liu Yuan. In her view, if Cao Shiyu could remain alive after doing so many bad things, Liu Yuan must also be alive.

He wouldn’t let those who had harmed him die easily but would keep them alive to slowly torture them until he grew tired of the game.

Ye Qilan, such a man with a heavy heart for revenge. Being vengeful, this point is exactly the same as the previous Ye Qilan.

This time, Su Hongxing wouldn’t be foolish enough to wait for Ye Qilan to return. She was sure he was likely to play outside all night, not willing to return home until he had vented all the pent-up frustration within him.

During breakfast, Qiao Qiao and Little Pudding sat together unobtrusively in the corner, both adept at reading people’s faces and acting accordingly, especially during the cold war between Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing.

Little Pudding was making a great effort to eat porridge and dumplings, looking particularly well-behaved and adorable.

Qiao Qiao saw this and felt utterly delighted. How could this child be so adorable?

In contrast, looking at her parents, both didn’t acknowledge each other, their quarrel so evident, unafraid of the child seeing.

At ten o’clock in the morning, Su Hongxing went upstairs to get ready, planning to go out to meet Lin Zhi. She must find out whether Lin Zhi was the person behind the scenes, and today was a good opportunity.

Just as she drove to the gate, she found Age waiting there. She leaned over and glared at Age: “Move aside!”

“The master has ordered that Madam shall not go anywhere today.” Especially not to meet Lin Zhi, which was something Ye Qilan had explicitly instructed, and he dared not disobey.

“Do you believe I’ll run you over with the car?” Su Hongxing said through gritted teeth.

Age didn’t dare to look at Su Hongxing, remaining silent in response.

Enraged, Su Hongxing got out of the car and berated Age: “If he tells you to die, would you also go die?”

“Madam, please go back. Don’t argue with the master anymore. If you have something to say, please talk it out…” Age said with a hard scalp: “Anyway, I won’t let you pass. You can either stay at home nicely or simply run me over and kill me.”

Su Hongxing wouldn’t really run him over with the car, so in the end, she would still stay at home.