Zhao Yonghe had just returned to Fengling Residence, and before he could take a sip of tea, Baili Heng hurried over.
"Mother, I have something to ask you."
Zhao Yonghe put down the tea cup in his hand and sighed: "I know what you want to ask, please sit down first."
She poured a cup of tea for her son and ordered the maids in the room to leave, leaving only the mother and son talking in secret.
Baili Heng sat down as he was told, looked at his mother's tired look, and said, "It seems that mother has already been to Zhao Meiyun's residence."
Zhao Yonghe pushed the tea cup in front of his son and said, "You already know?"
Baili Heng nodded: "Yes, I already know. I just want to ask my mother if it is true."
Zhao Yonghe nodded: "It's true, the person who stole the ring is indeed Mei Yun, but do you know why she did this?"
Baili Heng shook his head: "I don't want to know why. No matter why, she shouldn't do this."
"She really shouldn't have done it. It was because she was confused this time that she did such a wrong thing." She said, turning her head and looking at the empty door, and then said, "Yuan Qiu didn't come with you. Taking into account the face of our Zhao clan, Heng'er, what about you? What do you want to do?"
Baili Heng frowned. From what his mother meant, she wanted to appease Zhao Meiyun.
"Mother, if something is small today, it will be big tomorrow. If you don't punish a small thing, it will be hard to punish the big one." Baili Heng's eyes were determined.
Zhao Yonghe knew that he would say this, and his son knew that his temperament was like this, cold and upright.
"Heng'er, what do you think about Mei Yun?" Although Heng'er is cold and upright, he is not stupid and he is not young either. He knows everything he should know. She doesn't believe that he doesn't know about Mei Yun. thought.
Baili Heng's eyebrows deepened and he said in a deep voice: "Mom, Mei Yun and I are cousins. I don't care about her thoughts. I treat her just like ordinary cousins, and I have no other thoughts."
Zhao Yonghe said: "Yun'er is deeply in love with you and wants to marry you since childhood. It seems that this has never changed. Mother has seen it. Now she is seventeen years old. Other girls at this age, She got married a long time ago, but she has been waiting for you silently, don't you have any thoughts at all?"
Bailiheng shook his head firmly: "No, not before, not now, and never in the future. Mother had better tell her directly to avoid further delays."
Zhao Yonghe knew that Heng'er had always been ambitious. He wanted to find a girl he liked. She had met a few for him over the years, but there was no one he could like. Now the appearance of Xia Yuanqiu has made his eyesight even more... More.
"Heng'er, I know you like girls like Yuan Qiu, but you have to know that there is only one Xia Yuanqiu in this world, and there will never be another one. Do you plan to continue like this?"
Baili Heng turned to his mother and said, "What does mother mean, that for the sake of Baili's incense, I must marry Zhao Meiyun?"
Seeing her son's eyes getting colder, Zhao Yonghe knew that he had misunderstood her and said hurriedly: "No, mother is not forcing you to marry Mei Yun. If you really don't like her, I will send her away tomorrow, but you don't like Mei Yun." Okay, you should also open your eyes and look at other girls in the distance, okay?"
Baili Heng's condensed eyes gradually warmed up, and he said warmly: "Mother, didn't you once say that marriage is destined by heaven? I believe that there must be a girl in this world who is destined for me. One day, we will definitely be together." We will meet, but until then, I don’t want to get a wife just for the sake of getting a wife.”