God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The person on the other side of the phone said something, and Fang Ran's frown slowly relaxed. She looked at the deserted road and lowered her eyelids:

"As long as the potion is not used, Yang Jingshu will definitely discover the truth of that year."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ran wiped the sweat from her face. She looked back at the people coming and going to the Miracle Building behind her with complicated eyes.

After a while, Fang Ran also left.

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"What do you think she is looking at?"

The young man sitting in the back seat held his chin and looked at Fang Ran's retreating back, and spoke with interest.

Qi Yue in the driver's seat shook his head very honestly: "Sir, I don't know."

"..."

He Ziyun didn't pay attention to Qi Yue's words. He just looked quietly at the direction where Fang Ran and Yang Jingshu left, lowering his eyes thoughtfully.

Yang Jingshu's all-A family, which has extremely severe A-rightsism, has used many methods to send away the beta children born in the family over the years...

I guess this alpha, who has a personality like Yang Jingshu's, will make the sovereign's nose almost crooked with anger, right?

Thinking of that scene, He Ziyun twitched the corners of his mouth, with a cold smile in his eyes.

The evil bamboo produced good bamboo shoots, which gave them a big advantage.

but……

Thinking that he had investigated Fang Ran's past, He Ziyun guessed that Yang Jingshu, this "good bamboo shoot", must have been worn out.

"Let's go."

He Ziyun abandoned all the confusing clues in his mind, closed his eyes to rest, and spoke very softly.

"Yes, sir."

Qi Yue responded.

Although he didn't understand why He Ziyun wanted to stay here for so long, he had no intention of asking.

Bai Feng's words before leaving finally planted a clue in his heart.

Qi Yue is the housekeeper hired by He Ziyun. He only needs to do his own job well. If he can't see other things, he should try his best to pretend not to see them.

Only by pretending to be deaf or mute, swallowing all the affairs of the master's house and keeping silent, can one be considered a competent housekeeper.

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The weather in the main city could change at any time, but in just a few hours, it started pouring rain.

He Ziyun stood by the window holding a teacup. He lowered his head and took a sip of water. He looked at the hazy rain outside the window with calm eyes.

Just when he was about to go back to his room to sleep after a while, the phone in the study room rang suddenly.

"Ring ring ring——"

The piercing ringtone of the phone was so deafening that it seemed as if even the eardrums would be damaged.

He Ziyun turned around and answered the phone with a gentle tone:

"Hello."

A woman's soft voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Is it Mr. He?"

He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are Qin Mei."

The woman on the other side of the phone seemed to pause for a moment. After a moment, the woman, Qin Mei, changed her tone and became much more normal in an instant:

"He Ziyun, I have admired him for a long time."

The young man leaned against the table and said in a calm tone: "I am ashamed of Miss Qin's reputation."

Qin Mei chuckled: "Really? But I don't have much fame in the main city, do I?"

The air conditioner in the room seemed to be turned on a little low. The young man blinked almost invisible and shook the frost from his eyes:

"Miss Qin married into the Lin family of the aristocratic circle more than ten years ago. It seems that she has not given birth to a son or a half. Even your husband Lin Jie has not appeared in front of others for a long time."

The young man spoke very briefly, with a gentle tone and even a slight smile. He was very gentle, but he revealed all the other party's trump cards.

Faced with the young man's ruthless revelation of his trump card, Qin Mei's tone on the other side of the phone did not change at all. She even gave a short and shallow laugh and said:

"Then haven't you ever thought that this might be a sign I specially set aside for you to find out?"

After all, Qin Mei has been in the main city for so many years. As a married omega, she serves as the head of the rescue bureau. She even secretly included the entire Lin family in her hands even when her husband was dead. Her schemes and methods are not random. Can speak clearly in one or two sentences.

"of course."

He Ziyun didn't think he was that powerful.

Despite all his efforts, he had only been able to establish himself in the main city for five years, and only he himself knew how difficult it was.

"That's why I raised the question at the beginning. After all, I'm not that old and I don't have as much experience as Miss Qin. That's why I'm even more distressed by your deliberate indulgence of my inquiry..."

He Ziyun's lips curved, regardless of whether the basin opposite him saw it or not, "Can Miss Qin clear up the confusion?"

Qin Mei laughed out loud as she seemed to be amused by the young man's words.

He Ziyun was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly, waiting for Qin Mei to finish laughing.

After a while, Qin Mei finished laughing and continued:

"Of course it's because I like you."

He Ziyun smiled slightly.

Qin Mei continued: "What? Don't you think I should like you?"

The woman on the other side of the phone spoke in a calm tone: "As omegas who also have a second gender, we have been oppressed to the lowest level and raised ourselves to the same status as alphas. Shouldn't we appreciate and encourage each other? ?”

Although Qin Mei's words did not cause any logical problems, He Ziyun was still strangely silent for several seconds.

He always felt that something was not right.

Qin Mei was not in a hurry. She waited for the young man to respond to her words, as if she had already noticed something.

As expected, He Ziyun reacted quickly:

"Perhaps it means this, Miss Dao Qin. Simply appreciating and encouraging you won't put your own weaknesses under the eyes of others, right?"

He Ziyun sighed: "I shouldn't look stupid."

The implication is that Qin Mei can just say what she wants to say.

Qin Mei, who was on the other side of the phone, didn't laugh this time. She looked at the empty living room quietly, leaned back, huddled in the soft and comfortable sofa, and curled up slightly.

Qin Mei looked at the heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window and answered the question:

"He Ziyun, have you ever thought about your father?"

He Ziyun, who was holding the phone, tightened his palms and his smile disappeared instantly:

"Who is Miss Qin talking about? My father had a car accident five years ago -"

"You know who I'm talking about."

Qin Mei interrupted He Ziyun's words with a cold tone: "I don't think that disgusting alpha is your father."

He Ziyun, who was interrupted, stood still. The tea cup in his hand was shaky, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

"Then who should be my father?"

He Ziyun lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes fluttered like curtains on his skin as white as cold jade, making him look like he was made of jade.

He said: "Miss Qin, do you want to tell me that you know who the father who gave birth to me is?"