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Bing Xia nodded and quickly walked into Bing Mansion. His cold eyes never left the man in the Aston Martin car that was stopped, but that man didn't even look at her.

Gu Mei shook her head at the sight of Leng Xiao's infatuated look and forcefully pulled her into the Bing Mansion.

After the Bing Mansion's metal door closed with a clang, Huan Gufeng turned his head to look at the Bing Mansion's door. He did not know whether Bing Xia would be troubled by the ice mountain, or by the mother and daughter just after he had entered, but he was worried for Bing Xia.

After a few minutes, he started the car and drove away.

Inside the Bing Mansion, Bing Feng was sitting in the living room, reading a newspaper with a cold face. Watching Bing Xia, Leng Ying, and Gu Mei enter together made the butler curious. This was a very rare occurrence.

Icy Cold snatched Master Huo's tart from Bing Xia's hand and handed it to his father with a smile. He said tenderly, "Dad, I went to buy this for you from Master Huo. It's your favorite tart. Hurry up and try it."

When he looked at Han and Bing Xia, his eyes were filled with suspicion. However, he still had a cold expression on his face as he took the egg tart from Han. He looked at Bing Xia and lowered his head, just like a child who had done something wrong.

Bing Feng couldn't bear it anymore. Back then, Bing Xia's mother was just like that: gentle and sweet. She always lowered her head when she was doing wrong things, and as Bing Xia grew up, her mother's shadow became more and more obvious. Sometimes, Bing Feng even thought Bing Xia's mother was right in front of him.

"Alright, thank you my precious daughter." The ice mountain revealed a faint smile as it looked at the cold, and said.

Han Bing sat down happily and held onto Bing Feng's arm. He leaned his head on Bing Feng's shoulder and muttered, "This is what a daughter should do. You also bought me a lot of things that I like."

Towards trying to please his father, Bing Xia was indeed not as cold as Bing Feng. In front of Bing Feng, Leng Ning always looked like a good girl, but in front of Bing Xia and the servants, she was a proud and ruthless person.

Most of the servants in the house dared not to say anything because they were afraid of Gu Mei and the cold mother and daughter.

"Dad, I'm going upstairs first." After being silent for a long time, Bing Xia said helplessly. She went to so much trouble to buy the egg tart for her father and was even bullied by a pervert.

"Yes." Bing Feng did not say anything, but just gave a light snort from his nose.

A proud smile appeared on her face as she looked at Bing Xia's dejected back. She was the princess of this family, no one could take away her things, the same goes for her father. She didn't want Bingfeng to really lean towards Bing Xia anymore.

However, Bing Feng already knew that the two pieces of tart was bought by Bing Xia. When the three of them were standing at the door, the butler reported to him. He thought it was impossible for Huan Gufeng and him to be together, but he didn't expect Bing Xia to get out of Huan Gufeng's car.

He was overjoyed. However, he had changed his tactics and no longer forced Bing Xia to do so. He knew that Huan Gufeng must have taken a fancy to her for him to be able to bring Bing Xia back.

Han Bing thought that he had successfully pressed Bing Xia under his feet, but he didn't see what his father was thinking.

There was still a smile on Bing Feng's face. He rubbed his cold head and said softly, "It's getting late. I'm going to rest. You should go upstairs to sleep as well."

After which, he stood up and walked to the second floor.

The smile on her face disappeared immediately, and her eyes were full of ruthlessness. In her mind, she thought of Huan Gufeng bringing Bing Xia back, and the way the two of them were whispering to each other in front of the car, and she couldn't bear it. She wouldn't allow others to take what was hers.

Gu Mei pulled the ice cream and softly reminded Old Master Huan, "Han Han Han, you must not provoke that b * tch to avoid making your father unhappy. Today, Mrs. Chen agreed and told Old Master Huan about the matter between you and Huan Gufeng."

"Really? "Mom, I love you so much." The moment Han Bing heard this, the haze on his face disappeared, and he started to dance with joy.

She forgot the pain in her body and skipped upstairs. Right now, she wanted to take Huan Gufeng away from Bing Xia.

Huan Gufeng, who had returned to his place in the Huan Family, was not much better off.

Aston Martin drove up to the entrance of the old house. When the bodyguards saw him, they respectfully opened the iron gates. It had been a long time since he had last returned, but after looking around, it was deathly silent. Ever since his mother passed away and his father married another woman, he rarely returned.

He stopped the car, and just as he got off, he saw the butler walking over with a smile on his face, "Young Master, why are you back? Old master talks about you every day. "

"Uncle Fu, this is Father's favorite food, Master Huo's Egg Tart. It's too late today. Please give it to Father tomorrow." Huan Gufeng handed the tart over to the butler. The butler was already used to it, so he nodded and followed behind Huan Gufeng into the house.

A woman wearing a red silk nightgown with a low collar and a large brown wave was walking towards him. Her face was filled with happiness as she stared at Huan Gufeng with an ambiguous expression. "Gufeng, you came back. We missed you so much."

Huan Gufeng sneered and ignored him. He walked straight to the study room. Ever since Huan Gufeng took over the family business, Old Master Huan had rarely left his house to entertain others.

The woman saw that Huan Gufeng ignored her and the smile on her face instantly disappeared. She married an old man who was 20 years older than her in order to get close to Huan Gufeng, dressed up every day to get closer to her. Unfortunately, it was like this every time.

This woman was Huan Gufeng's stepmother, Meng Man.

The butler looked at Meng Man's face and smiled contemptuously. He knew that this woman came to the Everlasting Residence for Huan Gufeng, but he knew that Huan Gufeng wouldn't look at such a coquettish and vain woman.

"Madam, do you want to have a supper? Today, the kitchen is being stewed with clam swallows' nests."

"No, I'm going upstairs." Meng Man knew Huan Gufeng would be back today. She dressed carefully for three hours, but Huan Gufeng didn't even glance at her. How could she not be angry?

As he angrily went upstairs, the butler spat on his back.

Then, he looked around. It was late at night and the servants were already resting. He turned out the light in the living room. In the darkness of the night, a pair of bright eyes was staring in the direction of the study.

A petite body was jumping around in the living room.