Chen Biyue suppressed the thoughts in her heart. After all, she was also his person. He made the decision and it would be useless no matter how much she thought.

"Maybe I found out who drew it?"

"He is a little painter with no reputation. He has been arrested by his master and kept for Miss Chen to deal with it."

Although Chen Bishuang was dissatisfied with her, she was not as good as this. What could deceive a woman's mind was nothing more than love.

She dealt with her like this for Zhu Zhao, but she didn't do anything before. This move was a big move. As expected, everyone in the Shen family felt so disgusting.

"She is really capable."

She suddenly walked to the table, and there were usually pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in the wing room. She quickly added water to flood the ink, picked up the pen and wrote, and soon left lines of ink on the rice paper.

Qifeng looked at her from a distance, and saw her stop pen, dry the ink marks on the paper, and then fold them into a small square.

"Give it to him."

Qifeng didn't ask much, and stuffed the letter into his arms, and there was no trace of it all at once.

Chen Biyue slowly walked back to the bed and sat down.

Since she can come up with such a sinister way to harm others, don't blame her for using her own way and treating her.
Chapter completed!