Although Mr. Qian didn't understand what she meant, he nodded in agreement.
Su Qingyu gave Mr. Qian a few more instructions on things to pay attention to, and he took note of them before getting up and leaving.
"Mr. Qian, let me say one more thing. Since you agreed to cooperate with me, you must keep your promise."
"If those account books are at home, remember to take them with you. If I saved your life, but you didn't give me what I wanted, I will make sure that every single person in your family has a miserable end."
"You understand what it means to not have a good end, right? Even if you want to die, you have to endure torture."
Su Qingyu spoke lightly, but Mr. Qian felt a chill run down his spine as he listened.
He knew that the Third Lady was no simple person, but he didn't expect that she was only in her teens and could be so cruel in her words and deeds.
Mr. Qian put away his previous lucky mentality and bowed to Su Qingyu, "Don't worry, Madam, I know what to do."
After leaving Baiweilou, Mr. Qian returned home and has been driving his carriage in and out ever since.
If someone asked, he would reply loudly, "I want to go back to my hometown and buy some special products from Beijing."
In this way, by evening, there was no one left in the Qian family house.
After the Qian family left, Su Qingyu asked Wenzhu to find a few guards who knew martial arts. She told them to make some noise in the Qian family yard so that those who didn't know would think that the Qian family was still packing up.
The sky gradually darkened and night was approaching.
A low-key carriage was parked on the side of the street outside the alley where the Qian family lived. Su Qingyu was half leaning against the carriage with her eyes closed.
Wenzhu walked to the car tremblingly and said in a low voice.
"Madam, the Third Master asked when you will be back. If you don't go back soon, he will come over."
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