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For the rest of the time, she was no longer in the mood to do anything. In the end, Little Xuan could only remove her white coat or something and push her out of the clinic.

"Senior Sister, you should go out and relax or go home to sleep!"

She carried her bag blankly as she walked down the street. The yellow leaves on the streets all fell down, and the chilly wind made her feel even more downcast.

She didn't know how to face him, and she felt a pang of uneasiness at the weight of his troubles these days, but then she thought that if she went back to the golf course that day, she would still be able to save him.

On one side was a close friend, and on the other was a man she loved. Who would tell her what she should choose?

Unknowingly, he suddenly realized that he had caught a bus to his company's building. She stood on the other side of the road and looked up at the imposing building. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest and in her eyes.

Why was the heavens torturing her like this? The man she loved deeply had put her in a dilemma?

Long Yi answered and said that he was in a meeting and she was going to leave, but Long Yi insisted on pulling her up, saying that he had been so busy these past few days that he would be happy to see her.

Dragon Intent had also said that she was like a fresh and powerful medicine. No matter how tired he was, he would feel refreshed the moment he saw her. She wanted to laugh as she leaned against the elevator and thought of Long Yi's words, but she discovered in the mirror that her smile was incomparably ugly.

Before he even reached the lounge on the top floor, he saw him rush out of the elevator. His thick eyebrows were knitted tightly as he strode towards the office, giving orders to Dragon Two who was behind him.

She stood not too far away and looked at him. Seeing his haggard and somewhat tired expression, she actually forgot for a moment to call out to him. Only when Long Yi called out to stop him did he turn around.

Seeing her standing next to Long Yi, he was obviously surprised. He then loosened his eyebrows and raised them slightly. He was pleasantly surprised and then strode over to hug her.

"Why are you here?"

His intimate tone made her feel even more stifled. She hurriedly avoided looking for excuses.

"N-nothing, I just happened to pass by, so I came to take a look …"

He thought her shyness was the cause of her shyness, so he laughed heartily and walked towards his office with her in his arms. She was even more uncomfortable in his arms, and he did not know that she was shunning him because she was sore inside.

"Hey, boss, the next meeting …"

Long Er followed closely behind them as he asked in embarrassment.

Hearing this, Mu Ran quickly pushed him.

"If you're busy, then hurry up and leave me be!"

Gu Mo City stopped and frowned. However, he still said:

"I'll go down right now!"

Then he escorted her back to the office.

In the office he held her against the door, lifted her cold little face, and asked point-blank,

"What happened?"

She was obviously in a trance, and there were traces of tears on her face. Furthermore, it wasn't her style to come to his company during work hours. She had always been reserved and shy.

"None …"

Mu Ran avoided his eyes as he patiently continued to ask.

"You've cried?"

"No …"

This time, Mu Yurou did not dare to look at him, because the more he asked, the more upset she felt. Her tears also forced their way into her eyes.

Gu Mo Cheng fiercely kissed her on the lips and said,

"I'll deal with you when I get home tonight. Wait for me here!"

If not for his eagerness to attend the meeting, he would have punished her for her dishonesty.

He rushed off to the meeting room while Mu Ran weakly dragged his legs to the sofa and sat down. Just as he sat down, he discovered that his office desk was in a mess. There were piles of documents piled up like a mountain.

It was obvious that he had been busy lately. He liked to clean up, but he could tolerate the desk getting this messy.

She shook her head helplessly as she walked over to help him pack it up. The fax machine by her side rang, and a few pages of faxes were slowly passed over. She wanted to help him place them on the table, but when she saw the contents of the faxes, she immediately froze.

The fax listed in detail, one by one, the evidence of years of corruption and bribery, when the official or rich man had been accepted, how much money and valuables, and how easily.

But these were not the most deadly things to her. Linde was like a stranger to her, or even a person whom she loathed, and it was the top page that made her heart jump.

The few words on that page gave a general idea of how to deal with Lin Wen Cheng, which stated that because Lin Wen Cheng was a public prosecutor, he was clean and honest, and that no one would be able to find any evidence against him.

Thus, they had to take the necessary despicable methods towards Lin Wen Cheng. For example, whether it was to frame him with medicine or force him to do so, in short, they had to give him the illusion that his life was rotten, or that he was corrupt and taking bribes.

Then, he would have his reputation ruined overnight and he would never be able to recover from it.

When his gaze shifted to the last line of words, Mu Ran was so shocked that he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and widened his eyes that were filled with pain. They … how could they treat Brother Wen Cheng in such a manner?

The only reason why Brother Wen Cheng chose the position of Public Prosecutor was so that he could one day stand on behalf of the people and denounce those officials who were corrupt and taking bribes.

It would have been fine if he had just wanted the insatiable men of Linde to expose him, but he himself was not that kind of person. Why did he want to frame him like that?

She had always thought that his so-called revenge was only directed against Mu Yunhai, Lin Youde, and Luo Shixun. Now that she saw this plan, she understood that he wanted everyone from these three families to die with him.

Thinking of Brother Wen Cheng, thinking of Luo, thinking of Big Sis, and thinking of herself … Her face paled in an instant, and the fingers that were pinching the fax trembled so much that she could barely hold the few pages.

She took a closer look at the contents of the paper and saw the black and white words piercing into her eyes. She closed her eyes in despair and staggered a few steps, her waist crashing into the hard corner of his desk.

In front of her eyes, a wave of overwhelming despair suddenly came crashing down. The fate of these people were like a mountain pressing down heavily on her heart, standing between her and his fragile feelings.

"Brother Wen Cheng …"

After a long while, she recovered her senses and muttered something to herself. She then fumbled for her phone and called Lin Wen Cheng.

Even if she no longer had any feelings of nostalgia or nostalgia towards Lin Wencheng, she could not just sit by and watch as he was destroyed by them. After all, he was someone who had once given her warmth and care.

However, the more nervous she was, the more her hands trembled. She couldn't find Lin Wen Cheng's phone number no matter how hard she tried. After finally finding it, her finger stopped at the green button. She notified Lin Wen Cheng, could it be … Betrayed him?

But if he didn't inform Lin Wencheng, then his entire life would be ruined! In the end, she closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and dialed Lin Wencheng's number. Then, her heart began to beat intensely, as if it was going to jump out of her chest.

Lin Wen Cheng's phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Mu Yu Die's patience was running out, and just as she was about to give up in despair, Lin Wen Cheng's joyful voice came from the other end.

"Xiao Yan!"

"Brother Wen Cheng, you have to be careful during this time--"

She held the phone tightly as she spoke. Suddenly, the office door that had just been closed opened. A cold voice filled with anger entered her ears.

"What are you doing?"

She was holding the fax in one hand and making nervous phone calls with the other. She looked up in alarm and saw that he was standing by the door, exuding an oppressive chill. She shuddered, and both the phone and the fax slipped from her hand.

Gu Mo Cheng slammed the door and walked over. He picked up the fax on the floor and her phone. Lin Wen Cheng's worried voice rang again and again on the other end of her phone, "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yun, what happened …"