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Mu Wenshu didn't seem to see anyone familiar with him. It was as if he was looking at a death god holding a giant scythe.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Xi Muyao, Mu Wenshu naturally thought of Wang Yuanfang, and Mu Wenshu nervously asked, "What did you do to Yuanyuan?!"

Xi Muyao was very satisfied with Mu Wenshu's reaction. He wanted to see a sickly person die in front of him, and after that, he would no longer have to worry, so he would not need to worry about Lu Qingli suddenly running away from him.

"Don't be anxious, I'm just here to tell you about Wang Yuanfang's situation."

Mu Wenshu stared at Xi Muyao in disbelief, but Xi Muyao did not care about his gaze. No matter what his current attitude was, he would soon disappear. He would forever fall asleep, becoming a black-and-white photo that could not be spoken in this world.

Xi Muyao opened the DV, holding it in his hand and showing it to Mu Wenshu.

In the picture, a woman with glasses was hit far away, her entire body was covered in blood marks, although the quality of the picture was bad, and the man's face was unclear, Mu Wenshu could still recognize the voice.

"You!"

Mu Wenshu's entire body was trembling, he did not expect Xi Muyao to be this crazy, to actually abuse Wang Yuanfang.

"Heartache?" Xi Muyao sneered, "As a human, you should not be greedy. Since you like Wang Yuanfang so much, why are you snatching Lu Qingli away from me?"

Mu Wenshu who was on the sickbed scoffed, "Yuanyuan is right, the only thing we shouldn't do is believe you, cooperate with you, how can you kill an innocent person? "Say it, what do you want?"

Avoiding Xi Muyao's mocking, Mu Wenshu only wanted a decisive result.

"What do you want? I want you to die. "

Xi Muyao laughed to the point that he revealed his full mouth full of white teeth, looking extremely sinister, as if he wanted to swallow Mu Wenshu whole.

"Even if I die, Qingli will not return to your side."

As he spoke, Mu Wenshu didn't want to spare another glance at Xi Muyao's face. He tightly gripped the fraternal knot that Lu Qingli left for him before he left, and his gaze emptied on the pure white ceiling.

"Hehe, you still don't know right? Qingli has already brought the child back to my side."

Of course, Xi Muyao was cunning, he would not leave behind any traces of murder. He had long guessed that Wang Yuanfang's abuse could not directly cause him to lose her mind, but Lu Qingli's choice was extremely lethal, like a knife piercing into Mu Wenshu's heart.

"Do you think I would believe you?"

"Believe it or not." As Xi Muyao spoke, he took out a pair of BOBO socks from his suit pocket. He had brought them with him intentionally before he left, in order to get more people out, but now they had become strong evidence against him.

The snowflake pattern on her sock was swaying right in front of Mu Wenshu's eyes. He felt a warm current rush through his head, and even his breathing had become much faster.

Mu Wenshu forced himself to sit up, wanting to press the call button, but Xi Muyao knew what he was planning to do and held onto it tightly.

"Actually, you shouldn't have interfered in the matter between Qingli and I. You, the third person, should have died a long time ago."

"What about you? You bringing Lin Luo to hurt him should be the one who deserves to die! "

Xi Muyao's eyes lit up again as he looked at Mu Wenshu, "You are not qualified to evaluate my actions!"

Lin Haoran, who was at the door, could no longer wait. He carefully put the phone that was recorded to be sound into his pocket, and then walked into the ward with the medical file.

"Hmm? Why did you sit up? Quickly lie down! " Lin Haoran pretended not to know anything and ordered Mu Wenshu to be well.

He looked at Xi Muyao in the blink of an eye. That fellow had already removed its hand from the call button in extreme vigilance, and naturally hung it by its side.

"Be careful not to irritate the patient when visiting. He is still under observation, so don't get too excited."

Being scolded by Lin Haoran, Xi Muyao was extremely unhappy, but just as he was thinking about how to reply, he heard Mu Wenshu say, "Scram."

Lin Haoran looked at Xi Muyao. His face was now the color of a pig's liver, looking extremely ugly. But with an outsider, Xi Muyao could not attack Mu Wenshu any further, so with a cold snort, he left immediately.

After Lin Haoran confirmed that Xi Muyao had left, he put down the case file and asked Mu Wenshu seriously, "Was that person just now here to threaten you?"

Mu Wenshu felt that this doctor looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he came from. He suddenly asked this question, but it actually confused Mu Wenshu.

Seeing Mu Wenshu not replying in a daze, Lin Haoran added, "I heard it when I was at the door."

"Yes, he's here to threaten me." Mu Wenshu slowly let out a breath of relief, allowing his tight head to rest. His arm was drenched in the cold medicine, but his heart was feeling even colder.

Thinking about the socks that Xi Muyao had taken out, he wanted to ask Lu Qingli for help immediately so that he could get to the bottom of this.

However, Lin Haoran didn't know what he was thinking, he only felt that Mu Wenshu's current situation wasn't safe. He took out his phone from his pocket and started to discuss business with Mu Wenshu.

"I recorded your conversation at the door."

The black phone flashed twice in front of Mu Wenshu's eyes, as if it was a black box that contained an earth-shattering secret. Mu Wenshu remained expressionless, and did not reply.

"Should we call the police?" Lin Haoran spoke out his thoughts straightforwardly.

After a long while, Mu Wenshu nodded, "Call the police, he kidnapped a friend of mine."

Therefore, Lin Haoran borrowed the computer at the service desk to make a copy of the recording, as well as to make a few copies.

Inside the building of Lattice Wood Group, Chen Dong was leaning on a swivel chair and napping. When Little Liu knocked on the door and came in, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Director Chen, are you satisfied with this result?" Xiao Liu seemed to be asking for Chen Dong's opinion, but in reality, he was waiting for Chen Dong's approval.

"Very good. Well done. " Chen Dong casually touched the metal box on the table and retrieved a cigar from it. He lit it up with a smile.

"The two reporters that you found were not bad. In the end, if they were still alright, I will stab them again so that Xi Muyao will not be able to recover."

Lin Luo was just about to come find Chen Dong to talk when she heard the conversation between Chen Dong and Xiao Liu. The last sentence shocked Lin Luo, and her shoes accidentally knocked on the office door, making a slight sound.

Chen Dong remained alert and stopped talking, gesturing for Little Liu to open the door to the office. The two saw an angry Lin Luo holding a stack of documents and standing at the door, staring at Chen Dong.

"Little Liu, go busy yourself first. I'll call you if anything happens."

Chen Dong pulled Xiao Liu aside, then quickly closed the office door and threw the documents on Chen Dong's table.

"Chen Dong, what do you mean by that?"

The woman's questioning tone made Chen Dong unhappy, "What do you want to ask?"

Seeing that he already knew the answer, Lin Luo became even angrier, "Isn't your target Lu Qingge? Now that Lu Qingge has collapsed, and you have everything you should have, why do you have to go against Xi Muyao? We no longer have cooperation with Xi Muyao! "

Chen Dong took a deep breath and looked at Lin Luo with a sinister smile, "Your heart hurts? You don't want to see him suffer? "

"What does it have to do with me?" Lin Luo tried her best to ignore the feelings she had for Xi Muyao, but the more she acted this way, the angrier Chen Dong became.

"I know you still love him."

The cigar smoke choked Lin Luo's nose, and Chen Dong's words pricked her ears.

"I didn't."

Chen Dong said leisurely, "Really? Then let me tell you one more thing, this time I got someone to deal with Xi Muyao in your name. "

"What?!"

Lin Luo smashed the corner of Chen Dong's desk, but she had completely infuriated Chen Dong. He suddenly stood up, pushed Lin Luo against the wall, and used her body to firmly suppress her anger.

"Chen Dong, you want to do this..."

Chen Dong's tongue was stuck in Lin Luo's mouth, and the sudden feeling of wetness made Lin Luo struggle. She wanted to bite the tip of Chen Dong's tongue, but he had grabbed her hair.

"You better be honest. If you follow me obediently, I will agree to let Xi Muyao go."

It turned out that there were some ill-fated people who could never escape even if they tried their best to escape. It was like a never-ending curse, one that was accompanied by endless life.

At that time, she was a plaything for Xi Muyao to vent his anger and rage on. Now, she thought that she had escaped Xi Muyao's demonic claws, but had instead fallen into a bottomless abyss caused by him.

Originally, she wanted to blame all of the crimes on Lu Qingli, but now, she finally realized that all of the pain and suffering came from herself.

Chen Dong was enjoying her body like a glutton. She was motionless, like his soul had left her body and she laid on the carpet in his office. After Chen Dong finished all of this, he could only drag his body, which had suffered greatly, to stand up slowly. He put on each of his clothes and tidied up his hair, as if nothing had happened.

"Just follow me honestly from now on." Chen Dong leisurely buttoned the last shirt and looked at Lin Luo as if she was looking at a trophy.

She couldn't let him misunderstand her, even if there was no more love between them.

With a body full of fatigue and the pain from being tormented by Chen Dong just now, Lin Luo walked out of the Lattice Wood Building. She called Xi Muyao, but heard a serious male voice saying, "Mr. Xi, please follow us back to the station to investigate."

Bureau?

Lin Luo was startled, the other side of the phone hung up, she could only hear a beep beside her ear.

Lin Luo only thought that Chen Dong had framed Xi Muyao. She racked her brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who could save Xi Muyao in this critical moment.

At that time, Lu Qingli was still peeling an apple for her. When she saw Lin Luo's number, she hesitated for half a minute.

"Who?" Yang Fan had already taken off her oxygen mask, her words now even had more strength than before, it was just that she had to lie still and do nothing. Seeing Lu Qingli in such a difficult situation, Yang Fan was slightly anxious.

"The mistress who divorced my ex-husband." Lu Qingli said casually, but Yang Fan took in a deep breath of cold air.

"Ignore her, it's definitely not a good thing."

Yang Fan's words made sense, but Lu Qingli still put down the apple and knife, and picked up the phone.

"Lu Qingli, Xi Muyao was taken away by the police!" Lin Luo's voice sounded like a ghost, causing Lu Qingli's heart to turn cold. Adding the news the other party had told her, her face turned ashen.

Yang Fan was confused, but when she hung up she asked quickly: "What happened?"

Lu Qingli laughed bitterly, "My ex-husband was caught by the police."

This was the first time Lu Qingli had revealed such a serious expression. It was as if Lu Qingli was about to get married, and Yang Fan was about to become Fu Huiya.

"Don't tell me you're still in contact with him." Yang Fan's voice was soft and filled with worry.

"Yeah, I just gave him the BOBO."

"Are you stupid?" Yang Fan cursed, but held Lu Qingli's hand tighter, afraid that a few beans would fall out of her eye sockets.