Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

“There was news from the gang that there’s a traitor. I went to investigate and was attacked on the way back. I got injured because I was careless.” Feng had received the message from the gang and went to investigate, but he didn’t expect to be so careless.

“How did the message get back to the country?” Nangong Beiying asked sternly. Their power was obviously established overseas, so could it be related to the day she returned to the country last time?

She wondered how the original owner had died so suddenly and then it had become her turn. It turned out that everything was within someone else’s calculations. The original owner had been killed, but she was still here, wasn’t she?

So the people who came out now did so because they received the message that she was still alive, right? That’s why there was another incident.

But how did those people know she was at the Nangongs? Was there really a traitor? Nangong Beiying pondered.

“I haven’t found that out yet.” Feng had almost found the answer, but he was attacked just as he was getting some clues, so he couldn’t be sure now.

“Tell me what you’ve found so far.” Nangong Beiying sat in a chair and looked at Feng.

“Qingfeng Gang.” Feng pursed his lips. Qingfeng Gang and them had always kept to their own territories, but this time they had joined in the attack. Did they think they had no one to guard their base? If so, they were very wrong.

“Qingfeng Gang, why are they against us? Find out where Qingfeng is and arrange a meeting with him. And what is Qingteng doing?” Nangong Beiying’s Qingteng Gang and Qingfeng had never had conflicts since their establishment, so why this time?

She must take the opportunity to meet the mysterious leader of Qingfeng Gang to find out. She wondered if this person was crazy; when she established Qingteng Gang, he also established Qingfeng Gang, even the names were so similar.

But she didn’t know what the original owner was thinking, why she came up with the name Qingteng Gang. Weren’t the gangs in TV dramas called something like Loyalty Hall, Black Tiger Gang, or Qinglong Gang?

“Alright, I’ll let you know when I find more information.” Feng thought the same.

“There’s food at Rain’s place. Go eat something first, then let Cloud treat your wounds. You should rest well and let Thunder investigate tomorrow.” Nangong Beiying said, looking at his somewhat pale face.

“Okay.” Feng agreed and left. He knew that Miss was kind to them, so he would never disobey her intentions.

Nangong Beiying gazed at the moonlit night outside the window. What was going on? She was actually a gang leader, from being a doctor to becoming the head of a family, and now a gang leader. The fact that even Nangong Kunpeng didn’t know about Qingteng Gang leader showed how deeply the original owner had hidden herself. She had hidden so well, but in the end, she was still killed by a sinister plot.

Why was the world so chaotic? It was better in the new era when times were better. Nangong Beiying automatically omitted the phrase: There’s no such thing as a peaceful world; there are only people carrying the weight on your behalf.

No matter what time, it’s actually chaotic; it’s just that there’s so much darkness that you can’t see.

Qin Xue looked at the bottles and jars on the table and smiled. This was really good; these were things that money couldn’t buy.

If she sold these, she would become rich. But unfortunately, she didn’t want to sell them. She thought about it, then sorted them out, and rubbed her hungry stomach. It was getting late and she was really hungry.

Qin Xue checked on the children, who were both sound asleep. Seeing Xue Ling meditating in the room, Qin Xue did not disturb them. She went out of the space to cook, thinking of the lobster and crab in the space to eat. Today, she would have these two dishes plus stir-fried choy sum. Once decided, she began to cook.