On the other side, Ye Lan was recuperating at home for a while before asking Han Rui to go back to work. On the other side, Ye Lan was resting at home for a while, then asked Han Rui to go back to work. Xu Muyun, you took over Han Rui for so long, you should return it to her now!

Ye Lan thought that he might have gone to a meeting, so she stayed in the office to wait for him. It had been a long time since she last saw him, and she was a little bored, so she started flipping through the newspapers on his desk. She was really not interested in the financial pages, so she put them back in their original places.

The moment she picked it up and put it down, she saw a stack of papers under the newspaper. At first she didn't see anything special, but a newspaper stuck in the pile caught her attention.

On September 6, 2005, a tragic case occurred in a villa area on the west side of the waterfront bay. The victim, Shen Li, died on the spot after being hit by a vase. After investigation, the victim, Xu Muyun, did not constitute a justifiable defense, and if found guilty, he would be sentenced to 15 to 20 years in prison …

Ye Lan skimmed through the materials on the bottom of the newspaper. This woman actually had a relationship with the Yang family in the North Sea, but the exact relationship wasn't specified. It was just that what Han Rui wanted to do with all this!

Ye Lan didn't stay any longer and immediately left the company to find a private detective. She wanted to investigate what the relationship between the Yang family and Xu Muyun was. Xu Muyun, if you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for marrying someone you shouldn't have. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame the heavens for not helping you.

After meeting up with a coffee shop, Ye Lan handed over the information he had secretly obtained from Han Rui's office to the private investigator. "Investigate the relationship between this woman and the Yang family."

The private investigator looked at the information and then looked at her before making a gesture. Ye Lan understood what he meant and directly placed the twenty thousand yuan cash on the table. "It's all on the road. Understand the routine. As long as you investigate carefully, you won't be treated badly in the future."

This morning, when he woke up, he felt that the weather was especially good. If the AK shareholders knew that the Young Master had married such a woman, not to mention that they no longer had any feelings for each other, even if they did, Han Rui would probably have to choose between them. As for Han Peishan, as long as he had a little brain, he should know how to choose between a daughter he had not seen in prison for more than twenty years and his hard-earned foundation.

Han Rui, who returned to his office after the meeting, didn't notice that the items on the table had been flipped. Putting these things here was probably the biggest mistake he made in his life.

Because she was pregnant, Xu Muyun became a bit addicted to sleep. Plus, she didn't sleep well last night, so today she slept until nightfall and was hungry. Only then did she get out of bed, her head dizzy and her nose stuffy, as if she had a cold.

She walked slowly to the kitchen and saw Auntie Li making chicken soup. She instantly felt loveless and wanted to leave, but she was caught red-handed. "Mistress, you're awake. Hurry and drink the chicken soup while it's still warm. It's just done."

"Auntie, Han Rui isn't here, so don't let me drink it, it's almost about to hatch a little chick in my stomach." He didn't know why, but Xu Muyun really hated the taste of this chicken soup.

The sound of a combination lock being unlocked came from outside the door. Auntie Li smiled gloatingly and said, "Madam, mister is back now."

Xu Muyun carried a big bowl of chicken soup to the living room helplessly and was going to show it to Han Rui. However, he didn't watch her finish the soup, and instead went to the study as soon as he went in, and didn't come out when it was time to eat.

Xu Muyun went to the study and asked him to eat. She walked in as soon as the door was closed, and he was sitting on the chair smoking. When he saw her walk in, he quickly cut off the cigarette and opened the window to take a breather.

"What's the matter with you? Do you have something on your mind after smoking so many cigarettes?" Xu Muyun asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I'm just a bit annoyed. It's almost time to eat. Let's go!" With that, Han Rui wrapped his arm around her waist and walked out of the study. Xu Muyun, who had sharp eyes, saw the bloody wound on his right hand, and the clots of blood on the wounds around his joints.

"What happened to your hand?"

Han Rui raised his hand and glanced at him indifferently, "It's nothing, I just fell down a bit. It's already done."

Xu Muyun glanced at him nonchalantly, as if to show that only ghosts would believe your words. If he fell down, he would lose his hand, and perhaps he would have to fight with someone else again. Han Rui thought that she left out of anger. Just as he wanted to chase her and coax her, she walked in with a medical kit. "Hurry up and sit down, I'll clean you up. If you get infected, it won't be good."

This was the first time that she took the initiative to care for him. Han Rui felt extremely flattered. Although his hand was suffering from the burning pain caused by the medical alcohol cleaning, he was happy in his heart.

"You're already so old, and yet you're still fighting with others? Why are you acting like this?" Xu Muyun complained as she scrubbed his wounds.

"Not next time." Han Rui didn't explain any further and merely said a few words of excuse.

Wisps of warmth flowed from his fingers like electricity through his fingers, spreading to his limbs in fright. His body involuntarily leaned towards her, and his thin lips fell on her flushed red cheeks.

The tweezers in Xu Muyun's hand fell to the ground. Han Rui grabbed her hand and stopped her from reaching over to pick them up. The thin kiss that he originally wanted to stop became a hot, lingering kiss.

Xu Muyun could clearly feel the mint scent coming from his body. It was chilly and clean, and when she looked at his face that was almost within reach, his deep gaze was like a whirlpool that sucked her in deeply.

His face got closer and closer, the tip of his nose had already scanned her face. A numbing feeling made her body tremble slightly, and this action of his was like a seduction, stimulating Han Rui's senses.

His kiss was poison, and every time his kiss fell on her, Xu Muyun would forget about everything. She clearly wanted to reject him, but her body would always automatically sell her out, so the hand on his shoulder was the best form of encouragement to him.

Han Rui knew that he shouldn't touch her at this moment, but he couldn't endure the desire in his heart for her. Her weakness, her charm, it echoed in his mind all the time.