Sensing the changes in Baili Hongzhuangâs body, Di Beichen also noticed the flash of panic and tension in her eyes.
At this moment, Baili Hongzhuang was like a cute little white rabbit in his arms, so endearing⌠available for anyone to pick up.
Di Beichen regained a trace of rationality. He knew that Baili Hongzhuang was not mentally prepared, and his attack did catch her off guard.
He took Baili Hongzhuang into his arms, felt her trembling, and his heart ached.
âMy dear, you are the most important person to me.â Di Beichenâs voice was low, like a murmured confession. âNever leave me.â
Baili Hongzhuang leaned against Di Beichenâs chest and felt the worry in his words. She nodded slightly and said, âI wonât leave you.â
She didnât know why Di Beichen had these worries, but she only wanted him to feel at ease.
Di Beichen hugged Baili Hongzhuang tightly, but his movements were exceptionally gentle. He was too impulsive today, and Hongzhuangâs injuries were not completely healed yet.
âWife, did assassins attack you before?â Di Beichenâs gaze regained its composure. The reason he lost control of his emotions was because he understood that what Mo Yunjue said was not wrong.
If he doesnât handle the issue of Han Xiling well, he might really lose Baili Hongzhuang.
Baili Hongzhuang had asked him this question back then, and he had always thought that Han Xiling would not do such a thing. But if all of this was true, then he had no choice but to take action.
Baili Hongzhuang thought about it for a moment, then nodded slightly, âThatâs right.â
Di Beichen already knew that so she had no need to conceal it. In fact, she also didnât know enough about the assassin.
Seeing Baili Hongzhuangâs confession, Di Beichenâs eyes darkened, and his expression turned a bit cold.
âWife, I didnât expect Xiling to do such a thing.â
Di Beichenâs brows were already furrowed. It seems that the junior sister in his mind was not really a junior sister. He had never paid attention to what Han Xiling was hiding.
In the past, he had always practiced with Han Xiling in the sect. At that time, Han Xiling clearly didnât have such scheming intentions.
It had been three years since he left the Tiangang Sect. It seems that during those three years, Han Xiling had changed a lot.
He shouldnât continue to view Han Xiling with the previous perspective, itâs just that he hadnât wanted to believe it.
Seeing that Di Beichen did not hesitate to believe that Han Xiling was responsible for this, Baili Hongzhuang was also surprised. After all, Di Beichen did not have such an attitude before.
âHow can you be sure that itâs Han Xiling?â Her pitch-black eyes were tinged with a hint of surprise. Although she also believed that Han Xiling was responsible for this matter, she had no evidence yet.
Di Beichen looked at Baili Hongzhuang with shame. His wife, in order to not make things difficult for him, didnât even mention such a thing.
Speaking of which, his previous attitude must have made Baili Hongzhuang feel very helpless.
âMy wife, Iâm not stupid.â
With just this simple sentence, Baili Hongzhuang already understood.
She already figured it out, how could Di Beichen not understand?
âDid you meet with Mo Yunjue back then?â Even though Mo Yunjue didnât say anything, Di Beichen immediately figured it out.
If it werenât for this, Mo Yunjue wouldnât have known about the appearance of the assassin. And with Han Xilingâs personality, once she acts, she is sure to destroy Baili Hongzhuang.