Including, he forged the paternity test between Beiming Qianqian and himself...

Grandpa always knew that Beiming Qianqian was his biological daughter, and also knew that he was not his biological grandson.

The reason Grandpa cooperated with him was because he knew about Beiming Qianqian’s ambition; she, Beiming Wuji, and Beiming Jue had joined forces to deal with him.

He didn’t want the Beiming Family to fall into the hands of these three, as they all harbored sinister ambitions!

Grandpa even apologized to him, admitting he had personal motives, hoping the Beiming Family would ultimately be inherited by a legitimate descendant, Beiming Yu.

Beiming Han held the letter, his feelings indescribable. Grandpa also urged him in the letter to look at people with his heart, as sometimes what the eyes see isn’t necessarily the truth.

Beiming Han understood everything before, but this statement puzzled him. What did Grandpa mean by this?

Besides that, Grandpa didn’t say much more. After reading the letter, Beiming Han burned it.

If this kind of thing is discovered, it would only lead to endless troubles.

So, now that he knows the final will Grandpa left for him, it’s best to destroy it.

He believed Grandpa thought the same way.

After sitting in the study for a while, Beiming Han returned to the mourning hall.

As he walked and pondered, he wondered whether, when he was brought back years ago, the great-grandfather already knew he wasn’t truly part of the Beiming Family. Did he fear he might harm the Beiming Family, resorting to cursing him even if it meant his life, rather than because he was raised by wild beasts in the deep mountains?

Could there be other hidden truths?

What exactly are they?

And as for Grandpa’s statement about looking at people with the heart rather than the eyes; whom did it refer to?

Who exactly needs to have their true self seen, not through the eyes but through inner guidance?

Right now, the only person he doubted was Ye Qi.

Could it be... Grandpa’s hint was about Ye Qi?

In fact, Beiming Han didn’t want to believe that Ye Qi had betrayed him.

No matter what, he wanted to gamble this time, for Ye Qi, just once!

When Beiming Han returned to the mourning hall, Ye Qi was at the door. Seeing him come back, he immediately approached, calling out, "Young Master."

"Ye Qi, you’ve been with me for more than a dozen years, right?" Beiming Han suddenly asked.

"Fifteen years, six months, and ten days." Ye Qi responded without a moment of hesitation.

Beiming Han looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to remember such details, while he merely remembered a rough span of time.

"It really has been long." Beiming Han said this and then went inside.

He went to offer incense to Grandpa. This time, looking at the elder, he felt another change in his heart, with an increasingly complex mood.

Returning to his seat, he knelt down, continuously thinking about the words in Grandpa’s letter.

Bai Jingqing approached, also offering incense to Grandpa, and then came over to Beiming Han. All he could think about was to drag his big brother to the hospital for a check-up after Grandpa’s burial tomorrow, no matter what.

"Big brother, what’s wrong?" Bai Jingqing noticed his expression was somewhat off, very different from before he left.

"I just went to Grandpa’s study and found a letter." Beiming Han whispered.

"What did it say?" Bai Jingqing glanced around; those present were drowsily resting, and some were chatting. Nobody paid attention to them.