When Mu Tingxiao heard this, he let go of her.
He stepped back and looked at her: "But they deserve to die."
"You tried every possible means to force my grandfather back, do you also want to kill my grandfather?" Mu Nuannuan felt a little cold in her heart.
She hypocritically thought that she had some place in Mu Tingxiao's heart, but Mu Tingxiao's words denied her idea.
"No." Mu Tingxiao said in an indifferent tone: "Of course I will not take action against your grandfather. He was not involved in that case. He was just a person bribed by the Mu family."
"Then what exactly do you want to do by forcing him back?"
Mu Nuannuan was a little confused about Mu Tingxiao, but she vaguely understood one thing.
Mu Tingxiao's mother was humiliated to death by those people, and Tao Bing's father knew about this, most likely because of some kind of coincidence, and he was also involved.
The world is never black and white. Mu Nuannuan doesn't know how to evaluate Mu Tingxiao's actions.
However, she still felt a little sorry for him.
With such an outstanding mother, if his mother was still alive, Mu Tingxiao would definitely not be like this.
He must be the man in financial magazines that all men admire and all women are crazy about.
However, because of his mother's incident, everything he did in the first half of his life was just to find the mastermind behind the kidnapping case.
Living in hatred and guilt, no matter how noble his status is or how powerful he is, he will not be happy.
"Why do the Mu family want him to go abroad? Because he will make some people feel uneasy at home." Mu Tingxiao paused and continued: "Once he returns to the country, some people may not be able to sit still."
Mu Tingxiao didn't know what he thought of, and he curled his lips into a smile.
However, that smile did not reach the depths of his eyes, and was bloodthirsty and cold.
What made Mu Nuannuan's hair stand on end was not Mu Tingxiao's smile, but his words.
"When you say 'some people', do you mean the Mu family?"
Mu Nuannuan felt that she must have understood it wrong.
However, Mu Tingxiao's widening smile told her that Mu Tingxiao's words were serious.
Mu Nuannuan suddenly thought of what Mu Wanqi had done. Although she was still shocked, she no longer questioned it.
…
The next day.
Mu Nuannuan woke up, took out her mobile phone to surf the Internet as a habit, and found that all major platforms and web pages had been blocked by the news of Mr. Mu's return to China.
There is financial news and entertainment news.
For a time, it was very lively.
Fifteen years ago, Mr. Mu was considered a celebrity in Huyang City, and he had a wide network of contacts. Many people who were more powerful and wealthy than him were willing to make friends with him.
However, just when the Mu family was prospering, Mr. Mu suddenly went abroad.
It has been fifteen years since he was away, and now he suddenly comes back. It is not surprising that he will attract the attention of the media.
But it is a bit too exaggerated to have so many media outlets rushing to report on it.
Mu Tingxiao beside him also woke up.
He slept with Mu Nuannuan in his arms last night. Just after Mu Nuannuan woke up, she pushed his hand away and moved to the edge of the bed. Now his arms were empty.
Mu Tingxiao showed dissatisfaction, and took Mu Nuannuan into his arms again, resting his chin on the top of her hair, casually scanning her phone, and said quietly: "I asked someone to do it, what do you think?"
There was a hint of unmistakable pride in his tone, like a child asking for praise for doing something he thought was great.
Mu Nuannuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Why did you let the media report what happened to my grandfather?"
She is not as smart as Mu Tingxiao, and sometimes she can't keep up with his ideas.
"It's nothing, I just want those who should know to know that Mr. Mu is back."
After Mu Tingxiao finished speaking, he suddenly took her phone away, took her hand and put it into the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "We can do something meaningful."
Mu Nuannuan heard something strange in his voice, but it was too late.
Mu Tingxiao had forced her hand on that part of his body, and the scorching temperature made her hand seem to melt away.
"I have to get up and go to work in the company!" Mu Nuannuan's face suddenly turned red.
Turn off the lights at night and do whatever you need to do.
It was already dawn and the room was bright. Her face was not as thick as Mu Tingxiao's.
"Well, then we have to hurry up, otherwise we will be late."
"No... meet..."
…
Facts have proven that men, no matter how calm and self-possessed they usually seem, are the same in bed—shameless.
After the two of them finished, it was not far from work time.
It was a rare occasion for the two of them to get up and wash together.
Mu Nuannuan sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on makeup, while Mu Tingxiao stood aside and looked at her with interest.
She couldn't help but urge him: "You can leave first after you finish it."
Mu Tingxiao curled his lips, and his deep voice contained a rare hint of serious tenderness: "You look pretty enough without makeup."
The way he praised her was very serious.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head away from him: "When you first saw me, you said I was too ugly."
"It's ugly to begin with." Mu Tingxiao said bluntly.
Mu Nuannuan: "..." She suddenly felt that with Mu Tingxiao's mouth, he was lucky to have her marry him.
"But..." Mu Tingxiao said again: "Why don't I kiss him if he is so ugly? If it were Shen Chuhan, would he be able to kiss her?"
Mu Nuannuan retorted: "Because you have strong taste."
"No matter how strong my taste is, not all ugly women can catch my eye." Mu Tingxiao's tone sounded quite complacent.
Mu Nuannuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard it.
A cold man is not inferior at all when it comes to talking about love.
…
When the two of them went downstairs together, Mu Jiachen was standing in the middle of the living room with his schoolbag on his back, looking at them seriously.
He shook his head and said: "You two have really gone too far recently. First, Sister Nuannuan stayed in bed, and now you two stay in bed together?"
Mu Nuannuan smiled guiltily and said nothing.
Mu Tingxiao glanced at Mu Jiachen coldly, and he quickly turned around and walked out, saying, "The weather is getting colder and colder, and everyone wants to stay in bed. This is normal."
Mu Nuannuan went to the company and found that neither Mu Liyan nor Mu Wanqi came to work today.
At noon, Mu Nuannuan received a call from Xiao Chuhe.
"Nuan Nuan, your grandpa has returned to China. Come home for lunch."
Mu Nuannuan agreed directly: "Okay."
She has no impression of Mr. Mu anymore. In her memory, Mr. Mu is a kind person. Compared with other Mu family members, Mr. Mu treats her well.
But at that time, Mr. Mu was busy with work and had two siblings, Mu Wanqi and Mu Wanqi, so he didn't pay much attention to Mu Nuannuan.
She put away her mobile phone and walked out of Mu's gate, and saw Mu Tingxiao.
He leaned against the car, tall and slender.
"Why are you here?" Mu Nuannuan trotted over.
"Did someone from the Mu family call you and ask you to go home for dinner?"
"Um."
"I'll go with you." After Mu Tingxiao said, he opened the car door and pushed her into the car.