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"Oh no, the bureau chief was killed in Blue Flame bar …"

The policeman's voice was trembling as the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about anything else and ran out of the Police station.

His fair skin shone even more brightly under the illumination of the lamp, and he did his best to not let his gaze touch that spot.

He bent down to pick up the scattered clothes on the floor and covered them all over Wen Xin's body, then got up and put on his clothes.

He had still underestimated that woman. When he thought of this, he touched the back of his neck. The force of that palm was not small, but his neck still felt a little uncomfortable.

There was a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. He would never let that woman go.

On the bed, Wen Xin was still sleeping soundly, and the effects of the medicine had not passed yet.

He forced himself to stop his body from trembling as he helped Wen Xin put on his clothes and carried her out of the room.

He went down the stairs and reached the lobby of the bar. The bar was quiet, with only soothing light music lingering around the bar. At that time, Chu Jiang liked this bar because of the quietness.

His sharp eyes swept the surroundings. It seemed like the boss behind this place would need to investigate for a bit.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, he carried Wen Xin and walked toward the door.

"Halt …" A voice filled with anger came from behind him.

Chu Jiang turned his head and looked at Yu Feng behind him.

"What did you do to Wen Xin?" Yu Feng looked at Chu Jiang warily.

"Why are you here?" A hint of vigilance flashed past Chu Jiang's eyes. He didn't really know Yu Feng, but he didn't have a good impression of him either. The most important thing was that he was Wen Xin's stepmother's son.

"What did you do to Wen Xin?" Yu Feng glared coldly at Chu Jiang, his expression carrying faint ridicule.

"You don't need to worry about my matters with her."

"What about me?"

A cold voice came from behind him.

A trace of a smile flashed across Yu Feng's lips as he looked past Chu Jiang and said to Mu Yuntian who was behind him: "You handle this matter!"

"Give Wen Xin to me."

Chu Jiang put Wen Xin in Mu Yuntian's embrace and said softly, "I'll discuss the specifics with you."

Mu Yuntian looked at the sleeping Wen Xin in his arms, his brows knitted tightly. He sensed that something was amiss, and nodded his head.

After they left the bar, they got into Mu Yuntian's car.

The car quickly left the bar and disappeared into the night.

Inside Mu Yuntian's villa, the three of them sat on the sofa in the living room with different expressions.

"This is exactly what happened …" Chu Jiang said as he spread open his hands and looked at the two after explaining everything he knew.

"Yun Tian, would you believe this brat? Who knows? Maybe he was the one who drugged the medicine, and anyone could tell what he was thinking about Wen Xin. " Yu Feng looked at Chu Jiang with a cold smile, then looked towards Mu Yuntian who had his head lowered in silence.

"You mean your pictures will be in the papers tomorrow?" Mu Yuntian looked at Chu Jiang with his sharp eyes.

"It should be like this. The one she wants to take revenge on is the two of us." Chu Jiang nodded.

"What if you do it yourself?" Yu Feng smiled and looked at Chu Jiang.

"It's not good for me."

"Maybe …"

"The two of you, stop arguing and go back first!" I'll think about it. " Mu Yuntian impatiently cut the two off.

Hearing that, the two of them looked at each other for a moment, then left Mu Yuntian's villa.

Mu Yuntian took out a thin and long cigarette from the box and held it in his hand, his eyes were a little blurry, Wen Xin's medicine had not been used before, and now he was lying down in the room upstairs sleeping.

He was a little baffled as he thought about what had happened today. Both times, Chu Jiang and that girl were involved, did they collude with each other, or what? What was he doing this for? Was it really just to damage their reputation?

The light in the living room was turned off, and in the darkness, only the flickering red light from his fingertips remained. A layer of smoky mist caused people to cough, and the sound of coughing could be heard.

After extinguishing the last cigarette in his hand, Mu Yuntian headed upstairs.

After passing through the white staircase, they directly arrived at Wen Xin's room.

All of these things were pink colored, personally arranged by Wen Xin 6 years ago. At the foot of the bed, there were a few stuffed toys, and a basket hung in the middle of the bedroom, looking very cute. He remembered that Wen Xin used to like to lie in the cradle with a pink nightgown, hugging a popcorn and watching TV.

Every time he entered this room, he would always think of those memories from before. They were played back and forth like a movie, overlapping with his current memories. That way, he would even forget that there was a six year gap between him and Wen Xin.

Mu Yuntian sat on the bedside as his long fingers gently lifted the hair in front of his forehead behind his ears. His expression was as gentle as water, and in the end, he lightly kissed her forehead before falling asleep beside her.

The sky gradually brightened.

Wen Xin opened her drowsy eyes and looked around in confusion. Why was she here? She tried her best to think back to what happened yesterday, but her memories were cut off when she went to the bar to find Chu Jiang.

Looking at the sleeping Mu Tang lying beside her, his white arms were shaking Mu Yuntian's body.

He covered his mouth with one hand and yawned loudly, looking a little tired.

"Yun Tian, why am I here?" Wen Xin looked at the awakened Mu Yuntian and asked.

"Chu Jiang sent you back yesterday."

Wen Xin suspiciously looked at Mu Yuntian, but didn't notice anything strange about his expression. He was actually very calm when he mentioned Chu Jiang, and why didn't he blame himself for lying to him yesterday?

"Then why don't you remember what happened to me yesterday?" She rubbed her head and said.

"You fainted at the bar, Chu Jiang will bring you back. Since you're not feeling well right now, let's rest at home!" Mu Yuntian reached out and wrapped his arms around Wen Xin's waist, pressing her down from the new bed.