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When Pei Song came out and greeted Mu Qingzi, Pei Song immediately shut his mouth. He was really clear about Quan Jinchen's temperament, and when he saw Quan Jinchen's current expression, he knew that things were not going well.

While they were on the road, Quan Jinchen's mood was indeed very low. The air in the carriage was already very heavy and stuffy, which made Mu Qingzi feel that it was a little hard to breathe.

Mu Qingzi was actually very curious about what was going on between Quan Jinchen and Old Madam Quan, but her intuition told her that she could not ask that question.

Therefore, Mu Qingzi did not speak up.

The air was filled with an extremely strange atmosphere, all the way until the Quan Family, where Mu Qingzi could finally sigh a breath of relief.

Just as he stopped the car, Quan Jinchen grabbed onto Mu Qingzi's arm.

Before she could even react, what did Quan Jinchen want to do, he had already turned around and hugged her.

Mu Qingzi was shocked. She wanted to struggle, but she was held back even tighter by Quan Jinchen's iron arms, so much so that she could not even breathe.

"Quan Jinchen, relax, I can't even breathe."

Quan Jinchen's head was resting on Mu Qingzi's shoulder, so Mu Qingzi could not see the expression on his face, and she did not know if she had heard or not, but she could feel that the arm around her waist had loosened up a little.

Quan Jinchen lifted his head and looked at him. However, he realized that the blood-red color in his eyes was actually a look of exhaustion that Mu Qingzi had never seen before.

In Mu Qingzi's impression, Quan Jinchen was just like a person who did not know how tired he was. His daily life was just about working, often not at home, staying at the company was a common occurrence.

Mu Qingzi had never seen Quan Jinchen like this.

However, the current Quan Jinchen made Mu Qingzi feel even more prideful and intimate, because he would also have times where he would be tired.

"Mu Qingzi, are you not going to ask?"

"You want to tell me?"

Mu Qingzi wanted to know, but she didn't dare ask, afraid that she didn't have the qualifications.

Quan Jinchen laughed and asked: "How did it feel to see Shen Lan today at the wedding?"

Mu Qingzi looked up at him. She knew that Quan Jinchen had invited Shen Lan here on purpose, if not, when would Quan Jinchen's wedding be held?

"What do you want?"

Quan Jinchen suddenly grabbed Mu Qingzi's shoulder. His strength was so strong that Mu Qingzi felt like her shoulder was about to shatter.

"I wanted to tell Shen Lan, now that you, Mu Qingzi, have nothing to do with her, she is the one who said that she doesn't know you in front of everyone, you must remember, from now on, you are mine."

Mu Qingzi was astonished, she did not expect that Quan Jinchen had invited Shen Lan for precisely this reason.

But wasn't this saying too preposterous? Quan Jinchen's goal was just that childish and simple?

Mu Qingzi lowered her head and did not look at Quan Jinchen.

"Mu Qingzi, did you remember that?"

Mu Qingzi's lower jaw was pinched so hard by you, he could only helplessly nod her head, hoping that Quan Jinchen would quickly let go of her chin.

The Quan Jinchen of today was extremely abnormal, so Mu Qingzi did not dare to say anything.

Quan Jinchen carried Mu Qingzi and the princess carried him to the bedside. He placed him on the bed and then laid his body on it.

Quan Jinchen kissed Mu Qingzi's forehead, then the tip of his nose, then his lips.

Mu Qingzi subconsciously tightened her mouth.

"Quan Jinchen, I'm not ready yet."

Mu Qingzi stared nervously at Quan Jinchen, her entire body tensed up.

He did not want to let it go so easily. He first lowered his head to catch Mu Qingzi's red lips, but that would be the end of it.

"You don't have to be afraid, we'll take our time."

Quan Jinchen rolled to the side, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Quan Jinchen's chest was tough, warm and strong. His body leaned against Quan Jinchen's chest stiffly, and he didn't dare to move even an inch.

However, Quan Jinchen found her extremely interesting and pulled her into his embrace. Mu Qingzi's hand touched Quan Jinchen's shoulder.

Mu Qingzi was suddenly taken aback. She saw that there was another wound on Quan Jinchen's shoulder, and although it was completely healed now, the scar on his shoulder still remained.

Mu Qingzi felt that this scar was a little familiar, and she gently rubbed it twice.

Quan Jinchen suddenly grabbed onto her small hands, "Mu Qingzi, don't light the fire everywhere."

Quan Jinchen's voice was low and hoarse, carrying a trace of lust. Naturally, Mu Qingzi did not dare to move again.

"Your scar …"

"You don't remember?"

Quan Jinchen moved in Mu Qingzi's embrace, feeling that he looked a little familiar.

"This is what you left for me that day."

Before, when she was doing a mission, her mission was to get rid of Quan Jinchen, but she did not succeed, and actually almost succeeded on the same day. Quan Jinchen's speed was too fast, but although she dodged the fatal strike, she was still injured.

That was her first mission failure.

Perhaps it was at that moment that the two began to tangle.

Mu Qingzi finally remembered. Looking at the scar on Quan Jinchen's body, Mu Qingzi felt like it was a lifetime ago.

Back then, she had treated Quan Jinchen as her enemy, but now, she was the closest person to her, the person who could make her feel the most warmth.

However, the person that Mu Qingzi thought could bring her warmth had actually abandoned her.

An assassin, if her world only contained the slightest bit of warmth from killing, what would he become? He would become a madman.

Shen Lan wanted to turn her into a tool that had no emotions, but the bottom of Mu Qingzi's heart had always stubbornly maintained that little bit of benevolent humanity.

There was no such thing as a true downfall. It was more likely that he would only end up killing people.

Mu Qingzi didn't know if Shen Lan truly had any special feelings for him, or if she truly treated him as a blade that cleared away the obstacles in his son's path.

If someone were to hurt Jun Lincheng, Shen Lan would use her to point the blade at that person.

"Does it still hurt?"

Quan Jinchen looked down at Mu Qingzi and saw that her eyes were sparkling. Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, she looked exceptionally dazzling.

"It doesn't hurt."