His Beloved Treasure

Qin Mu looked at him, incredulous, his emotions swelling like tides.

”So you’re saying Zhang Rujia got involved with Qin Haiming just because she found out he might get a promotion?”

”Yes, she came with Qin Mingzhu to ruin your family, but Qin Mingzhu might actually be his daughter. Their blood types match.”

After hearing this, Qin Mu nodded, ”I know, Qin Mingzhu is allergic to kiwi just like me!”

This trait was passed down from Qin Haiming.

”Back to the main point, as you say, the reason Wang Huanyu followed you must be because he heard from Qin Mingzhu that Huanhuan pushed her down the stairs. He wanted revenge!”

Mu Yichen chuckled unconsciously after speaking, ”This man is actually led by the nose by Qin Mingzhu!”

”He probably loves her very much. That time I saw them going to the hospital together, it was obvious he cared deeply for Qin Mingzhu.”

”And that justifies her unforgivable actions?”

Mu Yichen looked up at her.

”There’s still some things I haven’t figured out, but the answers should be revealed soon. Yang Qianxi has woken up!”

Speaking of it, he looked at her again, this time his gaze had changed slightly.

The name of this person, no matter how guarded or disliked by both of them, had become the third party between them.

Without realizing it, Qin Mu’s eyes fell, and she didn’t question him further.

Mu Yichen also fell silent, letting something lonely within the room flow quietly by itself.

Somehow, Qin Mu suddenly caught a sob in her throat.

”I’m tired!”

She slowly stood up, deciding to end this silent standoff.

”I’ll accompany you to rest!”

Mu Yichen immediately nodded in agreement.

”No! You go do your work! I can manage on my own!”

Qin Mu turned to look at him and confidently said those words before lowering her head and walking away.

In fact, she was particularly afraid of getting too close to him because she feared she no longer belonged so close to him.

She often dreamed of him wrapping himself around her; she missed him so much that she’d dream of their passionate moments.

But upon waking, she was just alone, holding herself.

She fled in panic, though he couldn’t tell she was fleeing, but in her heart, she was indeed running away—because she couldn’t face it, so she fled.

Mu Yichen stood up but simply gazed through half-closed eyes at her departing figure.

She really did care!

His heart felt like the rhythm before a tsunami, with something creeping into motion.

But in the end, he didn’t follow her upstairs.

He suddenly bowed his head, his dark hawkish eyes hidden by his long lashes, but the sharp contours of his face were unmistakably revealing his cold, dark turmoil.

He thought of Yang Qianxi, and then his gaze grew even more ruthless!

Yang Qianxi deserved to die, but before that, she had to spill everything she knew.

Yang Qianxi was actually a tight-lipped person, but after this incident, she must have realized that some things need to be made clear to certain people.

After Qin Mu returned to her room, she gently closed the door, leaned against it, and thought back to that morning, Yang Qianxi’s faint cry, ”Mu Yichen.” At that moment, she felt as if her world had collapsed.

She didn’t know the exact nature of Yang Qianxi’s relationship with Mu Yichen, but if they really had been intimate...

Qin Mu couldn’t bear to think about their future. Did they even have one?

Maybe not anymore!

Mu Yichen drove to the hospital where Jing Feng was waiting for him, ”I’ll accompany you to see her!”

”Since when did my people start doing things for you?”

Mu Yichen just asked him coldly before walking ahead.

”Mu Yichen, I have a right to know about this. Jing Qing’s car was at Meilin’s place that day, but she told me she didn’t touch you.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Yichen felt as if someone had yanked a cord from his body, causing him such pain that he clenched his fist to strike back.

That heavy punch, as he turned to grab Jing Feng, plunged deep into Jing Feng’s stomach.

”Ah!”

Jing Feng’s face turned deathly pale from pain; he bent over, one hand on Mu Yichen’s arm, the other covering the wounded spot.

”How many times have I told you to keep an eye on her and not to cause me any more trouble? Do you take my words for wind, or do you really think I wouldn’t dare touch the Jing family?”

Mu Yichen brutally grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth, and spat those words out clearly for him.

”She’s my sister!”

”Great! Then go to jail for her, good brother!”

Mu Yichen sneered before forcibly pushing him away.

Jing Feng managed to brace himself against the cold wall before being pushed down and looked up at the retreating figure of Mu Yichen walking inside.