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He Ning walked into the courtyard in high spirits with a bag in his hand which looked to be quite heavy.

"Are you guys waiting for me?" He Ning said.

Qiao Qiang said with annoyance, "You still have the cheek to come here."

"In the past, my little niece had created trouble in the capital and caused Qiao Mei to be frightened. Although it was not my intention, it's only right that I take responsibility for it. I apologize to you for this matter," He Ning said as he lowered his head slightly.

Qiao Mei smiled mockingly. What a scheming person. What a good way to put it.

He made it sound like it was all He Mei's fault and that it had nothing to do with him. Back then, that was not how he behaved when he made use of Wang Yong and the old widow to deal with her.

"Then where did you send Wang Yong and the old widow? Wasn't this incident instigated by you?" Qiao Mei asked innocently.