"The driver goes to Baibi House" said warmly and coldly.

Mu Qing sat aside and looked at Wen Chen, her wet hair stuck to her face. Her shoulders were trembling slightly, and her eyes also lost the softness of the past and became cold. It was like the eyes of a cat in the dark, making her heart tremble. What made the gentle warmth of the past become like this, let her know the sorrow and taste the pain. Mu Qing clenched her fist, crazy woman. I will not let you go. Mu Qing handed Wen Chen a pack of tissues,

"Thank you" Wen Chen said softly, but she didn't mean to wipe the rain for herself. Mu Qing couldn't see it, took out the tissue, leaned over, and gently wiped the tissue on Wen Chen's face. Wen Chen looked at Mu Qing blankly, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mu Yun's, especially his nose, which was quite steep and exactly the same as Mu Yun's. Wen Chen liked to hook Mu Yun's neck, lit his nose, and say something about lovers. But now thinking about this, it was like a knife stabbing the heart. Although Wen Chen was staring at Mu Qing's face, the focus of his eyes seemed to float to thousands of mountains, but it was not here in Mu Qing. Mu Qing wiped Wen Chen's little face as big as a palm and rubbed it back and forth for a long time, as if he wanted to draw the shape of every pore on her face into her heart.

Wen Chen couldn't help but remind him "Mu Qing?"

Mu Qing realized what he was doing and hurriedly took his hand back.

At the two-way intersection of Qingnian Road, Mu Yun's black Rolls-Royce missed the Mercedes-Benz A4 where Wen Chen was sitting, one went east and the other went west. No one noticed anyone.

Mu Yun arrived at Zhixin Pavilion, and Wen Chen also arrived at Baibi House.

Mu Yun approached the empty Zhixinting and dialed the warm phone number, but there was a busy voice. He looked around and there was nothing except the white mist caused by the rain and the dim lights. Then he dialed the driver's phone number.

"Is Wen Chen in the car?"

"Here, Miss Wen and the Second Young Master are here."

"Mu Qing?"

"Well, right, now Miss Wen asks me to go to Baibi's private house."

"Why are you going there?" Mu Yun was very unhappy, "Let the lady answer the phone."

Mu Yun only heard the sound on the other end of the phone.

"Miss Wen, Master Qingyun is asking you to answer the phone."

"Tell him that I've already arrived at Baibi House."

"I understand." Mu Yun hung up the phone.

Mu Yun said directly to He Jin in the car,

"You come down."

He Jin got off the car in fear and was worried, and Mu Yun stepped into the driver's seat. He opened the accelerator and rushed out like a fire.

"Mr. Yun?" He Jin shouted from behind, "What should I do?"

Wen Chen sported high heels, Mu Qing wore black Spangwei shoes to Mu Yun's doorstep. Wen Chen skillfully opened the password door and opened the door and went in.

The lights in the living room were lit up and Wen Chen walked directly into the bedroom. The woman had already entered a sleep state from coma, breathing lightly and evenly. Wen Chen walked in and bent down to look at the woman carefully. Her face showed a healthy blush. Her eyelids were closed deeply, and she saw that she had entered a deep dream.

She was sleeping soundly, and I didn’t know what kind of dream she was having. Wen Chen looked at this woman, and she couldn’t match her beauty at all, but it was this woman who made me deeply jealous. Why!

The shameless woman actually crawled onto someone else's bed. Mu Qing rushed over and pulled Chen Jing up. Even Wen Chen who was beside her was shocked. Mu Qing was fulfilling his promise, I would not let this happen. He thought in his heart thousands of times.

Chen Jing was like a drowning person about to catch a life-saving straw, or a person who was about to starve to touch the bread. Suddenly, she was kicked to the gate of hell by someone. She had not even seen the black and white impermanence, and went directly to hell. She opened her eyes in horror. The moment she opened her eyes, the picture in her mind was the narrow road in front of dizziness, the swaying afternoon sunlight, and then the dark dizziness.

"Ah" Chen Jing made up for the screams in front of Miyun, and then saw Mu Qing who caught her.

"How could it be you?" Chen Jing asked in surprise. Then she looked around her, the low-key and simple bedroom. Where is this? She was completely confused. Why did she open her eyes recently?

"I'm dreaming, right?" Chen Jing asked in disbelief.

"You are awake" a soft but cold female voice came over.

Chen Jing looked over, but she was gentle. For some reason, seeing her at this moment made me feel like I was catching a villain in the bed, but who was the target? There was only one man here, could it be him?

Chen Jing said weakly, "Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid or being stupid?" Wen Chen approached Chen Jing. "I was obviously very straightforward to you that day, why did you still post it on Mu Yun?"

"Wait, wait first. Let me slow down." Chen Jing waved at Wen Chen, turned his head to Mu Qing. "Can you let me go now? You pulled my collar and stuck my neck so hard."

Mu Qing still had no intention of letting go.

Really, Chen Jing cursed in her heart, so loyal. Thinking of it, she slapped Mu Qing's hand mercilessly, "Let go!"

Mu Qing let go.

Chen Jing tidied her collar and got off the bed. Because Yu Xuan almost couldn't stand firm, but she stabilized her heels and stood at a perspective that could look straight with Wen Chen.

"Well, Miss Wen, I will tell you in advance. I really have nothing to do with Mr. Yun except for work. As for why I am here, I want to explain. Suddenly someone made me faint, and then I didn't know anything. This is what I looked like when I woke up."

"Oh? You don't know?" Wen Chen seemed to hear something funny, "Do you know where this place is?"

Chen Jing shook her head in confusion, saying that she didn't know anything, and asked her like this. As expected, the woman in love had zero emotional intelligence.

"This is Mu Yun's home, this is his master bedroom."

Chen Jing "..."

"Do you know now?" Wen Chen asked.

"That," Chen Jing's aura suddenly weakened. "I'll ask again, why am I here?"

It turned out to be where Mu Yun lives, isn't that the wolf's den? Why is he here? No wonder his girlfriend misunderstood this situation. If she encounters such a situation, she will definitely slap the person who dares to lie on her husband's bed. Miss Wen is already generous.

Wen Chen stared at Chen Jing, making her look a little weak. Even the look of Mu Qing was not so reasonable. Did she jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it clearly?

"How could I know you are here? Could it be that Mu Yun made you faint and tied you up?"

"No, no, no," Chen Jing waved her hand quickly.

Wen Chen sat on the bed with provocative actions, "Every time, something happens, Mu Yun is by your side." Wen Chen pushed the long hair on his shoulder and went over. "Is it a coincidence or ulterior motive?"

Chen Jing clearly felt a deep hostility from a woman to another. This hostility was comparable to the struggle in the harem in the palace's scheming. Will she become Ziwei in the next second?

"It's really a coincidence. I can't explain to you that Miss Wen now. Why don't you come to Mr. Yun and ask what's going on?" Chen Jing said as if he was pleased.

"Hmph" Wen Chen snorted coldly. "No need. My friend's house in the United States is also recruiting nutritionists. If I recommend it, there will be no problem where you work. More than that, I will give you objective compensation, just treat your reward for working for Mu Yun."

Chen Jing's face changed. This is how these people are. When they have money, they think they can call people and whisper them. Maybe this is really the truth of society, but it is a fallacy here for Chen Jing!

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen. I think you misunderstood me. No matter how much I'm going to leave Qingyun's house," Chen Jing seemed to have a determined look. "To be precise, I won't leave even if you use Mr. Yun as an exchange."

Wen Chen looked at this woman. Is she challenging herself? Wen Chen stood up suddenly,

"What qualifications do you have? If you can work in Qingyun's house, I can also invite you out. Since I don't want to give you a step, why should I keep it for you?"

"Miss Wen" Chen Jing said, "Are the lady of the Gui family so willful and can control the fate of others at will?"

Wen Chen seemed to think her words were funny, "Attachment control, me? No, no, that's because some people stepped into a circle that they shouldn't have entered, and naturally they would be disguised by people in the circle. Who else can you blame?" Wen Chen approached Chen Jing. The two confronted each other like water and fire.

Mu Qing watched from the side. Sure enough, women were on the same stage and it was a show. But in Mu Qing's opinion, Chen Jing was just a big white face, and everyone would support the red face, regardless of whether the white face was bleached or not.

At this time, the electronic sound sounded when the door was opened, and the three of them looked out of the bedroom at the same time. Mu Yun quickly walked into the bedroom with his coat wet from the rain on his shoulder. Wen Chen picked it up with both hands, and Chen Jing looked at him angrily. Mu Yun went in and glanced at the scene lightly. He looked at Mu Qing, "You go out" and turned to Chen Jing again. Chen Jing said with words on his face: Explain it clearly. But Mu Yun looked at Chen Jing coldly, "You go out too."

"You" Chen Jing hadn't finished speaking, Mu Qing pulled Chen Jing's collar and went out.

"Let me go" Chen Jing's voice gradually drifted away.

Mu Yun closed the door,

"Why did you come here?"

"Why would I come?" Wen Chen asked with a cold smile, "Tell me, why should I come? Why did she appear again and come here again? Didn't you say that there is no more connection?"

The gentle face was filled with despair, like the look of Joey Wong playing the Ghost Story of A Chinese Girl.

Mu Yun wiped away the tears from Wen Chen's face one by one,

"Don't touch me," Wen Chen said fiercely.

Mu Yun held up his warm face, "You know, I can't escape you."

Her warm little face shed tears in Mu Yun's hands, "Mu Yun, tell the truth, if I were not the daughter of the Wen family, would you decisively abandon me?"

Mu Yun looked at the gentle, beautiful and sad eyes,

If you weren't a little girl from the Wen family, we wouldn't have started at all.

But Mu Yun still gently held the warm face and murmured, "No."

A kiss fell on his gentle lips.

Wen Chen turned his head away, "I don't believe it," she said stubbornly.

"I'll give you a reason because she is Aunt Lan's daughter."

Wen Chen opened his eyes wide in surprise after hearing this sentence.

Mu Yun ignored her surprise and said to himself, "Today should be a happy day."

As he said that, he turned off the light and hugged Wen Chen to the bed.

Mu Qing dragged Chen Jing outside the apartment door,

"Let me go!" Chen Jing slapped her hands on her collar, and Mu Qing grabbed Chen Jing's collar like lifting bean sprouts.

"I said, let me go." Chen Jing twisted over directly, her clothes were like ropes and twisted on her body. Chen Jing looked straight at Mu Qing's right body,

"Are you a guardian angel? Let me go, don't you hear it!"

Mu Qing suddenly let go,

"Ha, it's really speechless!"

Chen Jing left Mu Qing without looking back and walked into the heavy rain.

The rain hammered Chen Jing like a hammer.

Chen Jing suddenly remembered Wang Xiaobo’s words: Life is a process of being constantly hammered. Hammer the body and the heart.

There was only heavy rain in Chen Jing's sight, and I don't know if it was rain or tears. Is there any justice? At this age, I was either uphill or downhill. Chen Jing felt that she had not yet risen, so she entered the downhill and went straight to hell.
Chapter completed!