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In the large living room, Mu Xiaochen pestered Su Qi.

Ignoring Su Qi's struggles, Mu Xiaochen pressed his hand on Su Qi's head, forcing Su Qi to look at him.

The lips Su Qi bit off were still bleeding.

The blood was in their mouths, and it was hard to tell if it was yours or mine.

In the bedroom.

Su Qi lied on the bed with endless grief.

He got up and opened the curtain. There were a few bright stars in the dark sky.

Thinking back to that kiss in the living room, Su Qi lifted her hand to caress her lips. There was no aftertaste on her face, only pain.

Mu Xiaochen, who was sitting next to her, was tossing and turning. He lifted up his blanket and walked toward the French window barefooted.

In the pitch black night, Mu Xiaochen stood quietly in front of the window.

The deep loneliness and loneliness in his eyes was completely revealed in such a quiet night with no one around.

On the morning of the second day, Mu Xiaochen got up with dark circles under his eyes.

"Sir, why are you up so early today?" The Sister Wang was busy in the living room, he looked behind Mu Xiaochen, "Madam, you're awake too, come down to have breakfast soon."

Su Qi could not hide the dark circles in his eyes, and he did not recover much either. The dense dark circles made him look somewhat haggard, with light green stubble appearing.

Both pretended not to see each other.

The atmosphere was suffocating.

Su Qi went around Mu Xiaochen and ran towards the direction of the dining table.

"Mubai, you should come over to have a bite to eat too." Sister Wang sensed the low pressure between the two and purposely opened her mouth to tease the two of them.

"There's no need, Sister Wang, I'm going to the company to eat."

Seeing Mu Xiaochen walking towards the direction of the dining table, Su Qi left coldly.

"Child, you don't want to eat at home, you just want to go to the office to eat. Quickly sit down and eat."

Sister Wang held down Su Qi who was about to leave, and continued to call Mu Xiaochen over for dinner.

He had naturally heard of what had happened on the news, but Sister Wang still believed in Mu Xiaochen.

"Mubai."

Sister Wang pulled up a chair beside Su Qi, and indicated for Mu Xiaochen to sit beside her.

Mu Xiaochen swept his eyes across Su Qi, and a trace of anger and helplessness flashed past his eyes.

Ignoring the Sister Wang's call, Mu Xiaochen turned and went upstairs.

After a while, Mu Xiaochen was already dressed, wearing a suit and shoes.

"Mubai, you're not eating at home anymore? I've made the noodles that you and Madam like to eat today. "

Sister Wang glanced at the silent Su Qi, and asked him to stay.

Mu Xiaochen turned around and glanced at Su Qi, who was focused on eating with his head down, without replying to Sister Wang.

After leaving the Mu Family, Su Qi secretly heaved a sigh of relief as she heard the engine start up again.

Mu Xiaochen drove to the company.

A day had passed, but the rumors had not stopped. Instead, they grew more and more intense.

Mu Xiaochen's expression turned uglier and uglier as the expression in his eyes grew incomparably heavy.

Before he came, Zhou Guang had already reported the decline in the stock market to Mu Xiaochen.

After arriving at the company, Mu Xiaochen realised that this matter was more troublesome than he had imagined.

The Muller's's stock market had always been stable. This time's large decline was partly because of the negative news this time, but also because the Muller's had probably made too many enemies in the recent years.

After learning more about the situation of the stock market, Mu Xiaochen returned to his office.

Just as he sat down, Zhou Guang followed him in.

"Mubai, my house is calling. He said that the old man fainted when he heard the market fall. He's in the hospital now."

Mu Xiaochen's eyes instantly widened, and his hand nervously grabbed the armrest of the swivel chair.

"How are things now? "What's the situation like?" Mu Xiaochen asked anxiously.

"I'm rescuing him at the hospital. It should be because of the bad news that I've suddenly heard. The old man can't accept it, after all, I'm old, and he's also suffering from a bit of high blood pressure. I'm afraid I can't take it anymore." Zhou Guang replied.

Without waiting for Zhou Guang to finish speaking, Mu Xiaochen stood up and walked towards the door.

Famous hospital in a city.

Mu Xiaochen sat quietly on the chair in front of the operation room's entrance as he watched the "operation room's door while it was being operated" without strength.

Three big words.

It was so dazzling.

Old Gramps Mu Yan had already been inside for more than an hour.

With a "pa" sound, the door of the operation room opened and a doctor in a blue sterile suit walked out.

"Are you the patient's relative? The patient is fine, but you need to rest carefully in the future, don't get provoked again. "

The doctor took off his mask and hat as he warned Mu Xiaochen.

"Now that the patient is old, I have to take good care of him. That's the most important thing."

Mu Yan who was over 80 years old was no longer an influential person in the business world, he was now an old man who needed to be taken care of.

Mu Xiaochen slightly nodded, "Understood." He turned around and entered the operation room.

In front of the sickbed, Mu Xiaochen was staring at the infusion.

Mu Yan coughed and slowly woke up.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Mu Xiaochen tensed up his face and twisted his face.

"You unfilial son, why are you still here? Why don't you just anger me to death?"

Mu Yan coughed and said with difficulty.

Mu Xiaochen turned around and poured a cup of water, giving it to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan remained silent, his face full of wrinkles, and closed his eyes, pretending not to see anything.

"Dad, I will settle this matter as soon as possible." Mu Xiaochen looked at Mu Yan and comforted him.

"Unfilial son, let me ask you, what's with that picture?"

Mu Yan spoke with seriousness, as though he was going to interrogate him.

"That's just borrowing the location for the shoot, so you should rest easy and rest easy. I will settle this matter."

Mu Xiaochen put down the cup, got up and went to the end of the bed. He opened the handle of the bed and shook the old man's bed.

"This is the first time the company's stock market has fallen so low. Tell me more about the situation."

Old Master Mu Yan didn't take advantage of Mu Xiaochen as he lifelessly looked at him.

"Dad, the doctor said that you are out of danger this time, don't worry about the company, I'm afraid someone is targeting Muller's, dad, just take care of your body."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed past Mu Xiaochen's eyes. His thin lips tightly pursed as he warned Mu Yan.

"You stinking brat, I haven't reached the point where my eyes are blurry."

Mu Yan retorted, dissatisfied with Mu Xiaochen's words.

However, Mu Xiaochen's considerations were not that simple.

Given how much time had passed, how could it be an accident?

"Dad, don't worry, the company will be safe." After saying that, Mu Xiaochen's face ashened.

Who was it? Who was behind all this?

Mu Xiaochen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of coldness.

No matter who it was, as long as it was against the Muller's, or Mu Xiaochen, he would never let this person go.