The little boy was shocked by what she said. He blinked his eyes and pursed his mouth slightly, looking a little aggrieved.

Seeing this, Qing He twitched his lips sarcastically.

It was obviously him who lied to her, but he felt aggrieved...

"If I guess correctly, once I "rescue" you who are weak and helpless, I will be entangled with you, and you will have the opportunity to contact me, right?"

Her eyes were scrutinizing, but she could analyze his plan with a calm expression.

"But, I don't understand, why are you working so hard on this? Did your father ask you to do this?"

As soon as Bu Changqing heard her mention the word father, his eyes widened instantly, and the pretense of misery disappeared instantly. He just stared at Qing He.

The little boy patted the dust on his face and pretended to be calm: "You were discovered so soon? Boring...how did you find out?"

Qing He said casually: "There is nothing wrong with your acting skills. It's just the material of this dress...Sichuan brocade, specially provided by the royal family."

"Also, these two..." She glanced at the two gangsters.

The two gangsters were so frightened that they knelt down.

Qing He couldn't help but laugh out loud, "The acting is really bad..."

The little boy's pupils trembled slightly and he bit his lip but said nothing.

Like a child who has been wronged, he does not dare to refute at all.

Qing He was not in the mood to see him showing off his pity. She just wanted to rescue the imprisoned Shen Jing as soon as possible.

Moreover, to be honest, although this child looks like him, he is more like his father in some aspects.

Make her bored for no reason.

Qinghe turned around and was about to leave.

Realizing that she was leaving, the little boy spoke in a compromised tone.

"Don't leave! I know what you want to do, and I can help you!"

When Qing He heard this, he hesitated for a moment, but at that moment someone hugged his thigh.

Qing He looked at the extra pendant on his leg, "..."

She shouldn't have hesitated!

"Oh~ Then tell me the purpose of my staying in the capital?"

The little boy blurted out with almost no hesitation.

"You want to save Aunt Shen, right? I can go in and out of the prison freely, and I can help you."

Hearing this, Qing He came closer to him and smelled the vague smell of powder on the other person's body. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes with a hint of danger.

Then he grabbed the little boy's collar and said with an almost firm tone: "Have you been to a brothel? It seems that you have already met him... He is indeed his son..."

There was something gritted in her tone.

This kid is as annoying as his father at a young age!

"Did you torture him?" she asked.

The person she refers to naturally refers to Hanlan.

Bu Changqing was slightly startled. He didn't expect that she would even discover where he had been.

He was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and asked: "How did you find out where I have been?"

Qing He looked down at her coldly, without saying a word, with an invisible oppression.

The little boy pouted in dissatisfaction, and then explained dryly, "I didn't torture that man, nor did I hurt him..."

He was dissatisfied that his mother cared so much about other men.

He answered, and then she spoke, "You smell like that."

The little boy immediately realized that your body may have been contaminated with the rouge smell of the brothel.

He raised his head, trying to see her clearly.

There was a hint of nervousness in his dry tone, "You...are you my mother?"

Qing He was slightly startled when he heard this.
Chapter completed!