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Han Mu Chen buried his head in the sofa and took a careful sniff. It seemed like there was also the scent left behind by Ning Shan, but he wasn't sure if it was Ning Shan's scent.

He only knew that it was the smell of Yulan, and perhaps it wasn't there at all. All of this had been imagined by him.

Han Muchen just lay there on the sofa for the whole morning. No one dared to go in and call him, let alone clean up.

It was only in the afternoon that the room's door was pushed open.

"Stayed all morning?"

The moment Lu Qing entered the door, he frowned in disgust. On the other hand, Murong Mu was quite patient.

Sitting beside Han Mu Chen, Han Mu Chen patted Han Mu Chen's butt. Han Mu Chen knew it was the two of them, so he didn't even raise his head.

When Murong saw that Han Mu Chen still didn't respond, he patted him a few more times, causing Han Mu Chen to turn his head away in annoyance.

When he was troubled, not to mention brothers, he wouldn't even want to see the God of Heaven.

"Recently, Jianning has been pestering you. Wushuang is not very happy!"

Murong Yi lit up a cigarette and kindly reminded Han Mu Chen.

When he thought about how Jianning had pestered him every day and had created a lot of news, Han Muchen's anger flared up even more. Even Wushuang knew about it.

"She has been pestering me everyday, and her feet are tied to me? If it's really no good, the Su Family can use a rope to tie her up! "

Han Mu Chen held in his anger. Since Murong said that he would let it out when it came to his pain point, he naturally had to let it out.

Lu Qing had just sat on the sofa and casually picked up a bottle of wine from the table. He looked at the label on the bottle and saw that the hand holding the bottle trembled at a place that others couldn't see after Han Muchen's shout.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Lu Qing coughed dryly while covering his mouth. Only then did he leisurely place the wine bottle on the table, as if nothing had happened just now.

Then he turned around and looked at Murong and Han Muchen. After Han Muchen shouted, he laid on the sofa like a dead man.

Murong Yi was also clearly frightened by Han Mu Chen's words. He intended to hold Han Mu Chen's head in his hands and float in midair, not landing yet.

Lu Qing secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he wasn't the main focus of these two people and didn't see his own awkward state.

After staring blankly for a while, Mu Rong Xuan's hand finally found a place to land. He turned around and placed it on the pillow beside Han Mu Chen's head.

Murong also felt wronged. Ever since Jianning came to An Hai, she had never lived in peace. She had been following Han Mudong all day, and Wushuang had already violently walked around her house many times.

This matter had alarmed Wushuang's grandfather. Originally, they were living in An Hai with an official, and Jianning was also living in an official's house.

At first, Niu Laozhen didn't hear anything outside the window, but Han Muchen, this married man, brought the young miss who hadn't left the pavilion all day to wander around.

The reporters from An Hai also didn't know Jianning's identity, so they naturally didn't pay much attention to his words. Now, even Lord Ox was alarmed.

He had closed the shop last night and smelled something unusual as soon as he got home.

"Jianning, although I'm not your grandfather, since you're here, I can still discipline you!"

It was already 2 in the morning, but the lights in the hall were still on. From the sound of it, Grandpa was still awake.

Mu Rong Wu didn't dare to return home. He stood outside and pondered for a while. He had already roughly guessed the situation inside. Then, he pushed open the door and entered the hall.

The situation inside was just as he had expected. Grandfather sat on the sofa in the middle of the room.

On the sofa to the right of Grandfather sat Wushuang. She was dressed in a jumpsuit, as if she had just come back from outside.

On the sofa to the left of his grandfather sat Jianning. Jianning was also dressed in foreign clothing, and the exquisite makeup on his face was still there.

Mu Rong Zhan's arrival seemed to have broken the tension between the three of them. As soon as he walked through the door, the three of them immediately raised their heads to look at him.

Especially Wushuang opposite him. It had been a long time since Murong had seen such a terrifying gaze. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Hearing the footsteps, Jianning turned his head around with red eyes, looking at him for help.

"Your brother-in-law is here. Tell him to tell you everything!"

When his grandfather saw that Murong had returned, he stood up and walked over to Murong. He patted Murong's shoulder, just like when he had handed Wushuang over to him on the red carpet. Murong couldn't help but feel his feet go soft.

"I'm old and I don't know much about you youngsters, but Jianning, you're also a member of the family of generals!"

His grandfather must have given him an ultimatum, so he went upstairs, leaving the three of them alone.

Wushuang and Jia Ning both looked at him, and Murong knew that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"I was just out having fun. I didn't commit any heinous crimes!"

Jianning was the first to break the silence. As soon as he opened his mouth, he burst into tears. It was a heart-wrenching sound to hear.

She was still a half-grown girl. Murong Wu-Shuang thought that being too strict with her wouldn't be good, so she tried to comfort Jianning. She didn't expect that before she could even open her mouth, she had already been snatched away by Wu-Shuang.

"A crime against nature? Killing people to steal their goods is only a crime, Jianning, let me tell you, being a mistress is also a crime! "

When Wushuang saw how stubborn Jianning was, the anger in his heart became even stronger. Thus, his words became even more sloppy.

Initially, Jianning only had red eyes, but after hearing Wushuang's words, tears began to fall from his eyes.

Wushuang had also realized that she had spoken too heavily just now, leaving only awkwardness in the air.

Murong placed himself between these two sisters, not knowing what to do. Helping Wushuang would be impossible, but helping Jianning would be even more so.

"Are you sleepy?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Murong Wan finally said this. This was the sentence that he thought would cause the least amount of harm to everyone.

Both of them were probably waiting for him to say something, but when they heard such an unsuitable sentence, Wushuang fiercely glared at Murong and her gaze couldn't be any better.

Wushuang walked angrily to the staircase and turned around: "Jianning, Han Muchen isn't anything good either. There are so many young talents in the capital that you can pick from. There's no need for you to lower yourself!"

As he finished speaking, he gave Murong, who was standing to the side, a meaningful look. Murong Rong scratched his head in confusion. Han Muchen wasn't a good person, so what did it have to do with him?

At first, Jianning felt rather wronged, but after hearing Wushuang's words, he was immediately displeased.

"Big brother Mu Chen is not a good person. I just want to follow him. No matter what young talent he is, I don't want him!"

Previously, Jianning was still concealing his feelings for Han Muchen, but now that he made things clear, Wushuang was so angry that she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Finally, he gave a cold snort and glanced at Han Mu Chen as he went upstairs. A bad feeling rose in Han Mu Chen's heart.

Although Jianning was always at odds with Wu-Shuang, she still felt that she was in deep love with her sister. If her sister couldn't persuade her, she would probably make a move against Han Muchen.

However, he didn't know if Han Muchen would use persuasion. After all, Wushuang didn't like to talk nonsense.