Possessive & Addicted: The CEO Could Never Let Her Go

He Feng had no solution, no matter how anxious he was.

Now, with Gu Xiaozhan and Lie Huo recuperating, only Mu Shaochen was available to discuss matters.

Mu Shaochen naturally noticed the online criticisms of Mu Anhan: ”If no one had maliciously hired cyber trolls, things wouldn’t have escalated like this! Have you found out who it was?”

”It’s a new newspaper; Mr. Gu instructed me to send a warning to the New Emperor Newspaper, so they won’t dare act recklessly again,” said He Feng.

”I’ve gathered evidence of the online trolls; when my little sister decides to strike back, we’ll have solid evidence.” Mu Shaochen understood her well. She was never one to be trifled with—always scheming about when to retaliate for her greatest advantage.

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The CEO’s office.

Feeling exhausted, Mu Anhan leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes for a moment during lunch.

When the secretary opened the door to call her, she discovered Mu Anhan was asleep.

The man following the secretary gestured for her to remain silent before entering the room and closing the door.

Since her pregnancy, Mu Anhan had been feeling very fatigued.

She sensed someone entering the room even as she napped.

She suddenly opened her eyes, ”Am I dreaming?”

How could it be him standing in front of her?

”Should I pinch you to see if it hurts?” He pinched her cheek.

Mu Anhan swatted his hand away and stood up, embracing him: ”Seventh brother, you’ve returned!”

The visitor was Mu Anye, ranked as Old Qi; the boys of the Mu Family were given names with the Shao character, but he and Mu Anhan were twins, so they shared a character.

This was the first time she saw Mu Anye since her rebirth, growing up together in the same placenta felt different from her other brothers.

”You remember I’m your seventh brother, but didn’t you say you didn’t want to see me?” Mu Anye glared at her angrily.

Mu Anhan knew that in her past life, all seven brothers cared for her, but she distanced herself because she didn’t wish to seriously live with Gu Xiaozhan, thinking him obsessed and cold, not her ideal husband.

”I was wrong, can’t I admit it?” She immediately confessed meekly.

Mu Anye embraced her: ”Had issues, but didn’t seek Seventh Brother’s help?”

He had learned much from Third Brother and decided to abandon his medical lab in the United States to return home to help her.

”Seventh Brother is a scientist specialized in life sciences; you have a mature research team abroad. Why come back? Is it because of me?” Mu Anhan’s eyes welled up.

Mu Anye tapped her forehead, ”How could it be for you? I’m interested in your husband’s money, asking him to fund our team’s research.”

Mu Anhan chuckled; it was clearly for her, yet he dressed it up so grandly.

”For your husband to fund us, I must lead my medical team to restore his health to its best,” Mu Anye said, ”I’ve taken responsibility for your husband’s health.”

Mu Anhan laughed, moved to tears.

He was clearly helping in caring for Gu Xiaozhan’s health, yet claiming such rightful reasons.

”If you’re so thoughtful, I’ll take you to have lotus leaf roast chicken,” said Mu Anhan. ”Air-shipped Wenchang Chicken, tender and juicy, wrapped in lotus leaves and roasted—it’ll make your mouth water just from the aroma.”

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