Now that Gu Qingxin had given such a solid reason, there was nothing Beiming Wuji could do except make a fool of himself.

"So what if you once saved the old man’s life? You don’t even acknowledge your own birth mother—do you deserve to be called human?" Beiming Wuji was determined to vent his anger today. Since he couldn’t touch Beiming Han, he finally had Gu Qingxin to grab onto.

"Did you come here today looking to die?" Beiming Han was completely enraged. He stepped forward and grabbed Beiming Wuji by the throat.

"You can’t touch me, not unless you don’t want to live. Think about the curse on you!" Beiming Wuji laughed wantonly.

"My big brother may not dare, but we do!"

Bai Jingqing and Huangfu Ye stepped out, murderous intent written all over their faces.

The people of the Beiming Family were utterly disappointed in Beiming Wuji as well. The things he had done were simply too disgraceful to look at directly.

So everyone present felt nothing but disgust toward him!

"He can’t touch you, but I can! If you’re so eager to die, I’ll oblige you. Then you can go down and keep Dad company!" Rong Pinyan also stepped forward, glaring coldly at Beiming Wuji.

Gu Qingxin pulled Beiming Han off to the side. She looked at him worriedly. What curse? What kind of curse was on him?

Beiming Han took a deep breath, using almost every ounce of self-control in his body just to keep himself from strangling Beiming Wuji to death!

"You cheap bitch, what are you sticking your nose in for!" Beiming Wuji glared viciously at Rong Pinyan.

"Not as cheap as you." Rong Pinyan shut him up with just that one sentence. She then knelt down, no longer looking at this man.

Rong Pinyan wasn’t especially eager to help Beiming Han, but right now the only person she couldn’t let go of was her son. So anything and anyone that could benefit her son—she had to help, had to do!

She simply regretted too much that she hadn’t seen the situation clearly earlier, and had even tried again and again to harm Beiming Han and Gu Qingxin.

"He can’t touch you, but I can!" Ye Yingsu also stepped out. Even pregnant, the killing intent around her had not lessened in the slightest.

"Why are you butting in? You think with me here, it’ll ever be your turn to do something?" Lan Liehuo was also fed up with this old bastard.

Lan Liehuo already looked terrifying to begin with—mainly his aura—and matched with that naturally imposing expression, he made people’s hearts tremble.

Beiming Wuji was so shaken by these people that he actually took a step back. Seeing this, Beiming Jue said, "What day is it today, and you’re making such a scene in the old man’s mourning hall? Is this how you honor him? He’s already gone, and you still won’t let him rest in peace?"

"Second nephew is right. All of you, say a few words less. Big Brother has already passed; can’t you just let him finish this last journey in peace?" An elder from one of the collateral branches of the family couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up as well.

Gu Qingxin pulled Beiming Han out of the mourning hall. Outside, seeing that his expression was still very grim, she wrapped her arms around his waist and coaxed, "Don’t be angry anymore. He came today just to deliberately provoke you. If you really get angry, you’re falling into his trap, aren’t you? My Ah Han isn’t that stupid, right?"

"I can’t forgive anyone who disrespects you." Every muscle in Beiming Han’s body was taut.

"I know, I know all of that. But think about it—if one day you get bitten by a dog, are you really going to bite it back right away? Wouldn’t that be disgusting?" Gu Qingxin cracked a small joke with him.

"For you, I’m not afraid of disgusting." Beiming Han pressed her head against his chest with his hand.