Chapter 824： Don't refuse!

Mu Jingchen looked at her a little tired, and moved her body a little more to make her lean more comfortable.

Bai Liyue rested on his shoulder for a while, opened her eyes, and looked at him seriously.

"Today, I almost couldn't see you."

Mu Jingchen wrinkled his brows, his tone was slightly nervous: "What?"

Mu Jingchen didn't know anything about what happened to Bai Liyue just now on the way home.

"Just now, when Lin Ze and I came back from the Ling's house, we encountered the murderer of the recent murders. He was hunting down a girl.

When Lin Ze and I arrived, the man had already run away. We were mistaken for the murderer by the police, and the police took us under control.

Fortunately, the dual-recording dash cam you installed on my car proved my innocence. Otherwise, I might just..."

Mu Jingchen frowned tightly, and looked up and down Bai Liyue.

After confirming that she was safe and sound, she said with a hostile expression: "It seems that Wan Rong is really not dead!"

With cold eyes, he hugged Bai Liyue tightly in his arms, for fear that she would suddenly escape.

After taking a deep breath, he whispered in her ear: "Sorry, I didn't protect you."

In his tone, Bai Liyue could hear the shame and self-blame.

Bai Liyue leaned against his chest and could even hear his heartbeat speeding up because of tension.

He is not good at words, but Bai Liyue can feel his worry and care.

Before he could speak, Mu Jingchen lowered his head slightly, looked at her very seriously, and commanded in his voice: "From now on, you will stay at home. I will solve Wan Rong's matter."

Bai Liyue raised her head and opened her lips to say something, Mu Jingchen's cold eyes shot straight at her: "Don't refuse."

"..."

She shrank into Mu Jingchen's arms. Although she wanted to refuse, she looked up at his stern expression and nodded obediently.

She didn't want him to worry.

Not let her go out, she just waited for him to go to the company before going out.

She raised her head and said, "When the bodyguards were chasing the murderer today, the murderer entered the Dongfang Family Garden."

When he heard this name, Mu Jingchen rarely showed a surprised expression.

"Oriental home?"

"Yes, I guess, the person behind Wan Rong may be related to the Dongfang family!"

Mu Jingchen's eyes were deep.

How can Dongfang Family have anything to do with Wan Rong?

Unable to figure out the reason, Mu Jingchen hugged her waist with a serious face: "I will investigate this matter personally, so you can stay at home and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Bai Liyue frowned slightly.

It is safe to let her stay at home every day, but then not to suffocate?

She opened her beautiful eyes, blinked at Mu Jingchen, and tried to negotiate with him: "I have been bored at home, I will be bored..."

"No, I have already contacted the child's school. Starting tomorrow, you can pick up your child sooner or later."

Bai Liyue was a little bit unlovable, and she resisted: "No, these children are all troublemakers. I stay with them every day and I will be mad at them!"

Mu Jingchen did not change his mind in the slightest.

His face is serious, but his tone is very gentle: "Safety is the most important thing, obedient.

When I find Wan Rong and the person behind her and solve them, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. "

Bai Liyue knew that he was stubborn and no one could change the decision, so she reluctantly replied, "Okay."

Both of them are thinking at this moment, how can Wan Rong have contact with the Dongfang family?

…

Oriental home.

at night.

Dongfang Han dragged his exhausted body and returned home from the company.

In the hall, after he took off his coat to the nanny, he looked around the hall.

Except for a few nanny, no one else.

"Where is my mother?"

The nanny lowered his head and turned back: "Little master, the master is back, and he has returned to the room with his wife..."

The nanny said vaguely, but Dongfang Han was a little embarrassed.

"Got it, go on!"

He looked up at his parents' room upstairs, his face a little ugly.

Since his mother didn't know what skin care products he used and got younger and younger, his father went back early every day.

Moreover, as soon as he came back, he got into the room with his mother.

It's okay once or twice, the more times, even the servants in the family gossiping in private.

Dongfang Han felt a little ashamed.

He wanted to talk to his mother about the herbal medicine, but when the nanny said so, he left the hall with a gloomy face.

The nanny was still yelling behind him: "Master, where are you going at so late? After a while, the master will ask, what should I say?"

"Just say I went to the company!"

Dongfang Han headed out and bumped into a wall of flesh when turning.

Dongfang Wan, who was walking oncoming, was hit by him like this, and stepped back several steps one after another.

Dongfang Han quickly supported her: "Sister, are you okay?"

After seeing that it was Dongfang Han, Dongfang Wan didn't blame it.

Instead, looking at her brother's face gloomy, she whispered and cared: "What's the matter, isn't it uncomfortable, his face is so ugly?"

Dongfang Han glanced into the hall, shook his head and denied, "No."

Dongfang Wan followed his gaze, and there was no one in the hall.

She immediately understood why he was angry.

She pulled Dongfang Han aside and said softly: "Silly brother, our parents are as loving as ever, why are you unhappy?"

Dongfang Han shook her hand away, and said with some difficulty: "Sister, you don't look at how old your father and mother are, and you are not afraid of people making jokes!"

Dongfang Wan covered his mouth and smiled.

"Well, you said you did too. This little thing is worth making you so angry. Stop making a temper and come into the house with me!"

Dongfang Han's elder sister, but this elder sister, followed her back.

After the two sat down.

Dongfanghan realized that it was late, and curiously said, "Sister, why are you coming back so late these days?"

Dongfang Wan moved for a while, then smiled and said, "Isn't the design contest about to start? After my company's affairs were handled, I drew the design for a while, so it was a little late."

Dongfang Han looked up at the Wen Rumeng room upstairs and sat next to Dongfang Wan.

Regarding herbal medicine, he had persuaded his mother to no avail, so he wanted Dongfang Wan to try it.

"Sister, do you know the cold bead grass in our house? Didn't you sell it to others by your mother some time ago?

Now my friend Jingchen especially needs this herb. If you have time, please help me persuade my mother to sell this herb to Jingchen. "

Hearing Dongfang Han's words, an awkward smile appeared at the corner of Dongfang Wan's mouth.

She replied: "Don't be kidding, you don't know, I don't have much weight in my mother's words, will my mother listen to what I say?"

After the conversation, she felt that the name in Dongfang Han's mouth was somewhat familiar.

Jingchen? Mu Jingchen?

The man I met at the airport that day?

Dongfang Han sighed and stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll think of a solution by myself."

After speaking, he left the hall.

Sitting in the lobby, Dongfang Wan glanced at her mother's room upstairs, her eyes getting colder.