Lin Qing really had no choice when it came to Mu Xichen's occasional reaction.
For a week, everything was calm, the only change was that the other side only took a big hit on the stock market.
Towards the fact that Du Xuefen did not intend to reveal anything, Mu Xichen already did not understand why they kept that trump card.
Now, even the Ling family had brazenly declared war on the Hetian. To be honest, the Ling family's guts were truly enormous.
But seeing the way Maureen looked at Duchane that day, how could he possibly believe that Maureen would really let it go so easily?
Since the Ling family dared to act so boldly and rashly, they must have received the support of some people behind them. In fact, there was no need for him to know.
But we can't stay in America any longer.
If the Ling family dared to brazenly go against the Hetian today, then they would be even more lawless tomorrow.
"Are you planning to return home?"
"Mn, Joseph has finished." Presumably, Mo Lun had also made arrangements. Keli Ang was so busy that he had a complete disorientation, so she definitely did not have the mood to look for trouble with him.
Only by sending them all back home can things settle down.
Mu Yusheng's eyes darkened. Indeed, he had kept his promise, and sometimes, Mu Xichen's movements were too fast for him to bear.
"Does Dad still want to wait?" Mu Xichen interrupted Mu Yusheng's train of thoughts.
"Nope."
"It's good that you don't have it, I've told Dad about the powerful relationship between them before, I think you must be more concerned about Hetian than me."
"I know, I don't need you to worry about me!" Mu Yusheng felt that his son's words, which were always insinuating, felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
As if he were the son.
"Dad, I have no other intentions." Mu Xichen looked at Mu Yusheng's furious expression, and apologized with a soft look on his face.
"Mm, you can leave now. Let them clean up." Mu Yusheng's brows were covered in a faint coldness. Raising his brows, he turned around and left the study room.
Mu Xichen walked out of Mu Yusheng's study, just in time to see Lin Qing coming up from downstairs. When he saw him, he stopped and waited for him.
Looking at his wife, Mu Xi felt that her heavy mood could be relieved a little, so she walked over and embraced her.
Being hugged so suddenly in his arms, Lin Qing was still a little stunned, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist.
"What's the matter with you?"
The corner of Mu Xichen's mouth curved into a faint smile, "It's nothing, we can return home now, tomorrow."
Lin Qing was stunned for a moment. These few days, Mu Xichen would often frown as he thought about something.
Although he had always wanted to return, he still felt that it was sudden after being notified by Mu Xichen.
"Why is it so sudden?" Lin Qing stayed there for so long that she didn't even remember the time, and didn't realize that a week had already passed.
"Why are you suddenly here? Didn't you always want to go back?" Mu Xichen embraced his wife's waist, and then laughed indifferently.
Although she did not know why, she still felt that Mu Xichen was in a rather heavy mood.
"No, I don't remember the time. It seems like a week has already passed." Lin Qing miraculously realised that he had not fought face to face with Du Xuefen for the past week.
"Let's pack up. We'll go take a walk around the streets later and see if there's anything you want to buy to bring home to your family." Mu Xichen said with a very gentle tone.
That day, because of the matter with Mo Lun, the two of them nearly shivered. Furthermore, Du Xuefen had given Lin Qing a slap that day, it made him angry and hurt him.
Du Xuefen was his mother, and there was no way for him to get angry and slap her in the face.
"Yes." Lin Qing also nodded her head, she was finally going to return to her country, and her mood suddenly jumped.
In the afternoon, Mu Xichen would accompany her shopping, but Lin Qing was like a little girl by Mu Xichen's side, there was nothing she could bring back.
It seemed like he could only give Xu Wanran some American cosmetics. As for his parents, sigh, they would buy anything he could buy.
She was not the biological daughter of her parents. Mu Xichen also knew this, but it seemed like many people knew this as well. However, no one could tell her who her biological parents were.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?" Mu Xichen held her hand and realised that she was very absent-minded.
Lin Qing gradually came back to her senses, laughed, then shook her head.
"Nothing."
"What is it that I don't know about? Should we guard against me?" Mu Xichen acted as if no one was around and hugged her tightly, not wanting to leave anymore.
Lin Qing had walked far too many steps today.
"I didn't."
"But you were lost in thought just now. What are you thinking about? Your thoughts are very sad." Mu Xichen's hand slapped her back time and time again.
"I'm thinking about whose daughter I am, and why my parents abandoned me. They must not have been expecting my birth." Lin Qing frowned, thinking of this question made him feel very sad.
Mu Xichen's heart trembled slightly as an unspeakable bitterness spread in his heart. To be honest, he really didn't think that Lin Qing would suddenly think of this problem.
"Don't think too much into it, it's not what you think. Don't worry, I will definitely investigate your identity as well as your biological parents. Every single one of them is looking forward to the birth of their child, just like us. Mu Xichen didn't know how to comfort her.
She was still a mystery and needed to be investigated. He was also investigating, but it seemed that someone was stopping him from doing so.
This way, he felt that Lin Qing's identity was definitely not as simple as he thought.
Lin Qing leaned onto him, softly nestled into his embrace and took a deep breath.
"I know …" I was thinking too much. "
"Alright, let's go. Once we're done buying things, we'll go home. You should rest for a bit and return home tomorrow."
After walking for a short period of time, Lin Qing was truly a little tired from the walk and she brought Lin Qing back.
Du Xuefen just happened to be in the living room, so Mu Xichen swept a cold glance over her.
"I don't know if Dad told you, but we'll be going back home tomorrow. Let's pack up a bit." He was still very angry at Du Xuefen and actually went and hit Lin Qing.
How could his heart be at ease?
Du Xuefen seemed to not believe him. Mu Xichen had never told her when he would be returning to his country.
Why was it so sudden now? Nothing had happened in the past week.
Mu Xichen seemed to be extremely busy during that period of time.
"Xichen, you never said that before …"
"If you don't go back now, don't tell me you want to wait until your matter is exposed?" Mu Xichen supported Lin Qing and walked towards the stairs, her tone was cold.
When Lin Qing heard Mu Xichen's attitude toward Du Xuefen, his heart was raised. Even if he wanted Mu Xichen to side with her, this attitude still made her feel uncomfortable from head to toe.
Subconsciously pulling at his sleeve, Mu Xichen only glanced at her steadily and lightly shook his head, signaling her not to speak.
Lin Qing laughed helplessly, and then went upstairs. Du Xuefen's personality was probably not one that ordinary people could get along with.
Anyway, she didn't think so.
By the afternoon of the second day, the family successfully boarded the plane.
The night before, Lin Qing was still thinking that since she was about to return home, she should inform Maureen that he was still considered to be the childhood sweetheart of her brother.
But taking into account Mu Xichen's jealous personality, she decided to just forget it. He didn't want to cause any more trouble when he returned to his country.
Mu Xichen thought that everything should be going smoothly, but he never thought that as he got off the plane, a large group of reporters surrounded him from outside.
Surrounding them, they started to ask all at once.
Furthermore, there were some reporters who were injured and were holding up photos of DuXue Fen cheating, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to see it.
Mu Xichen's face was extremely gloomy.
Mu Yusheng was also angry to the point that his face had turned ashen. Du Xuefen was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
On the other hand, Lin Qing was very calm. She had been a reporter for so many years, so she still had this intuition.
If there really was someone who wanted to scheme against Mu Family, then today would definitely be the best opportunity.
All of Xi Jing's media reporters rushed over in unison. The entire Xi Jing would know that such an ugly thing had happened to Mu Family.
"Mr. Mu, may I ask, is the woman in the photo really Mrs. Mu?" The reporter's aggressive tone was very harsh.
Mu Xichen's tone was cold as he glared at the reporter who started the conversation.
The reporters always had this sort of sarcastic and unkind face, but Mu Yusheng didn't know where to put this old face.
The reporters asked all at once. Mu Yusheng covered his heart, where would the pain come from?
It was extremely uncomfortable.
"Mr. Mu, you aren't talking. Could it be that the one on top is your mother?" From beginning to end, the reporter had used the word 'you', but he could not detect any respect in it.
Mu Xichen refused to answer. His face was very ugly, with a dark expression, but he was unwilling to speak.
The bodyguards rushed in from all directions to block the reporters, but accidentally bumped into Lin Qing.
If Mu Xichen was not at his side, she would have fallen to the ground this time. Mu Xichen was immediately enraged.
"Why are you making such a ruckus? My wife is pregnant. Can you make it up to her if she's injured?" Mu Xichen roared, and grabbed her waist.
Being hit like this, Lin Qing was also extremely angry.
"Who can prove that it's her? Even if she's joking, there must be a limit to it. My mom is over 50 years old, so it's better to just use her as a joke." After a moment of anger, Lin Qing smiled.
She was also a journalist, and she could guess what they were going to say next.
Mu Xichen looked at the woman beside him. Unknowingly, she had broken away from the little girl's weakness, smiling at the reporter.
Other than being angry, they didn't know how to deal with it.
"But that's indeed Mrs. Mu, isn't Mrs. Mu's excuse too far-fetched?" Some began to make things difficult for them.
Lin Qing held onto his hand and laughed lightly: "Why are you being so overbearing, who knows if you've taken this picture before, with such good techniques and similar appearances, the angles of the photos are also different, is this your professional character as a reporter?"