The living room was quiet and could hear a needle falling to the ground.

A sudden thunder flashed outside—

There was a loud bang, and the villa seemed to tremble. Mu Chengfei was shocked all over and suddenly stood up, looking at the man in front of her in panic.

Although she was looking at him, her vision was hazy with tears, and the unclearness made her even more panicked. She didn't know why her body was shaking and her lips were shaking.

She said almost incoherently, "I... I'll buy Xiaolongbao and soup dumplings now. It's raining outside. It's safer to drive there... You're waiting for me to come back soon..."

Mu Chengfei said that, then turned around and walked out, with her feet covered with overturned soup. She was absent-minded and slipped directly when she stepped on it-

While her body was about to fall heavily, her slender waist was hugged in time. Chen An rushed over a few steps, hugging her and pressing her against the door panel.

The next second, he hugged her hard.

Mu Chengfei, who was very strong, felt pain.

Chen An hugged her tightly, wrapped his arms behind her, tightening it as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

His handsome face was buried in her neck, breathing deeply, his voice was hoarse and choked, "Don't leave... I'm sorry..." His Adam's apple rolled, "I love you..."

Mu Chengfei's cat's eyes widened, her whole heart trembled violently, and she reached out to hug his back, "Mr. Chen..."

"I can't stand it..." Chen An opened his mouth slightly, but his thin lips were pressed against her collarbone, and hot tears flowed into her collar, "I really can't accept it... what to do, tell me what to do..."

Mu Chengfei's eyes were red and gently stroked his head, feeling heartbroken, as if she had cut it into a knife.

He said he really couldn't accept it.

In fact, she can't accept it - she has been a family for 20 years, and she has been together day and night, and even she has feelings for Mo Nanjue, let alone Chen An.

Chen An and Mo Nanjue have been in love for more than 40 years since childhood, and have always been with each other since childhood, without quarrel or conflict, and have almost never been separated.

What kind of feelings, friendship or family affection is, whether it is deep or shallow or unshakable, is not something other bystanders can define.

Mr. Chen, why should I say sorry?

She has no right to blame him, and no one has.

…………

It was still raining outside.

Mu Chengfei didn't ask more, nor did she ask when he would become a monk and practice, and whether he would come back.

She didn't ask anything, as if she didn't know it.

Mo Beiyan flew to San Francisco temporarily, and MR shareholders had accidents one after another, so he rushed over to take a look.

Because of his special identity, Mo Yaochen stayed in Las Vegas for the time being to deal with the current credibility crisis about MR. After all, he has been in business, founded and operated a large company, and has enough experience.

Mu Chengfei flew back and forth for several days and nights without closing her eyes. Chen An carried her back to the room to sleep, but woke up before her.

In the restaurant, the servant cooked the pasta, and Chen An slowly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, but he couldn't taste any taste at all.

He sat on the huge sofa expressionlessly, staring at the empty and luxurious living room, his eyes redder little by little, and then tears flowed down without warning.

But he was clearly not crying, not even an expression.

Crying can be controlled, but real sadness cannot be controlled.

The servant felt uncomfortable when he saw it, so he walked over and put the fruit snack on the coffee table, "Young Master An... You should be a little late. If the second master saw you like this in the Spirit of Heaven... he would feel distressed."

Feeling sad.

Will he?

Chen An's mouth barely curled up a shallow curve. He would feel sorry for why he was going to die, and he would not feel sorry for him at all.

I don’t know how long I sat there, but the quiet surroundings made Chen An feel breathless. He was standing up, and suddenly glanced at the newspaper on the table from the corner of his eyes.

That was a Las Vegasborne newspaper.

And the side compiled by the servant reads a line of titles—

[Tianyi Group President Liang Bai disappeared for several months, several major shareholders withdrew their investment, where will the huge pharmaceutical group go...]

Liang Bai.

Chen An paused, and a strange face suddenly flashed in his mind - he remembered that he met this man in a convenience store and he even gave him a business card.

Missing?

Chen An bent down and picked up the newspaper, which said that Liang Bai had been missing for nearly five months, with no trace of his body, and his life and death were unknown.
Chapter completed!