For people with good physical fitness, they are still very fragile when they get sick occasionally. Wen Li is this kind of person. She just had a fever, but she still struggled for two days and one night. During these two days, she fell asleep and was outside. But the uproar was turned upside down.
First, Mu Kun helped his son surrender to the police station and admitted the fact that Mu Kun killed Wen Yanxing. However, the murderer Mu Kun was already dead, and the police still conducted corresponding investigations into this shocking case.
Lei Yuan's research institute was bombed. Mu Kun, the murderer, wanted to threaten Lei Yuan to take out the chip but was killed by the bomb he planted. The entire research institute was in a sea of fire and burned completely. However, according to Lei Yuan, , important information and data are backed up, so there is no big loss.
When Dr. Wen died tragically, Mushi relied on original energy chips to make a comeback and became the largest technology company at that time. At that time, some people in the industry had already raised doubts. Dr. Wen once said that original energy chips would be donated to the country, but why did he not do so in the end? Gave it to Mu.
Back then, some people suspected that Mu's method of obtaining the chip was not very formal, and that it might have something to do with Dr. Wen's death. However, there was no evidence. The Mu family had formal transfer documents in hand.
Soon the matter faded away as time went by, and no one mentioned it again, but people in the industry who admired Dr. Wen still remembered him.
Now that many years have passed, Mu wanted to use the same methods as before to snatch the energy chip from Lei Yuan again, which inevitably caused quite a stir.
Many famous people in the industry gathered at the entrance of the police station. Mu Kun was dead, but too many people demanded a thorough investigation of Mu Kuiyuan.
It was a different matter since the children of the Mu family were still young at that time, but Mu Kuiyuan would not have been unaware of this matter at that time. What's more, rumors spread that Wen Yanxing and Mu Kuiyuan were teenage friends.
For the sake of profit, he allowed his son to kill his friend, and yet he enjoyed so much glory and wealth in peace and contentment. Such a person must pay the price.
As a result, the voices investigating Mu Kuiyuan became louder and louder, and more and more people gathered.
With such a reputation, Mushi's stock price has naturally fallen again and again. Banks have refused to lend money. Companies that used to cooperate with Mushi have terminated their contracts, fearing that this public opinion war will affect them.
The commotion outside did not affect Wen Li lying in the hotel at all.
The bright room was filled with a medicinal smell. The curtains were half-opened to let in the bright sunlight. There were two people lying on the surprisingly large semi-circular bed, between the bedding with off-white silk patterns.
The man was tall and slender, with his eyes closed and holding the pink-carved little girl in his arms. Half of the man's face sank into the white bed. He was so handsome, and the slightly raised eyes were God's most delicate handiwork.
When the electronic clock next to the bed showed half past seven, the little girl in the man's arms opened her eyes.
Wen Li was still in a daze when she woke up. She had slept in a daze for the past two days, but she could also feel that she had a fever.
What came into view was a chest of strong muscles. Wen Li had a pair of iron arms wrapped around her waist to tightly hold her in her arms. She moved slightly, and the hands around her waist tightened.
At the same time, the man opened his eyes, without the confused look that he had just woken up from, and his eyes were clear.
He looked at the little girl in his arms who opened her eyes, with surprise in her eyes, "Are you awake?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head, and their foreheads touched each other. Compared to the boiling heat of the previous two days, the temperature of their foreheads had now dropped.
"The fever is gone." Fu Yuxiu let go and tucked the broken hair behind her ears, and asked softly, "Get up when you wake up, okay? Eat something to regain your strength."
Wen Li is still a little confused now. She seems to have felt the series of intimate actions of the man raising his hands and lowering his head in a dream.
When she was so hot that she always felt a pair of cool hands touch her forehead. More importantly, she seemed to be hugging something very cold and refused to let go.
Looking at it now, could this cool thing be...
Seeing her staring blankly at him, Fu Yuxiu pinched her cheek with his fingertips, "Why are you so stupid? Is our little girl so sleepy after just two days of sleep?"
Wen Li caught the key words in his words, "I slept for two days?"
"Yeah." The man lifted the quilt and got out of bed, standing by the bed with his shoes on and looking at her. The whole nightgown was loose and the belt around his waist was messy, binding the nightgown to the man's waist, even his head. The short hair is also a little messy.
The man looked coquettish and sexy now, and his movements were very seductive.
"Lie down and I'll make porridge for you." The man covered her with the quilt thoughtfully.
Wen Li glanced sideways at the mobile phone placed beside the bed. She hadn't heard any sound in the past two days. She rubbed her temples and took the mobile phone. After turning it on, she dialed Xia Chen's number.
There was almost a ring and the call was picked up quickly.
"Boss!" Xia Chen's excited voice came from the mobile phone, "Are you healed?"
"What have you been doing these two days?" Wen Li's voice was still a little hoarse.
Xia Chen thought for a moment, "I'm following up on the Mu family's situation. Today is Mu Kun's funeral."
The people over there didn't say anything, and Xia Chen wasn't sure what the boss meant, so he could only explain.
"Boss, it's not that I don't want to take care of you, it's just that I really can't get in."
Xia Chen felt frustrated when he thought of this. He received a call from the man two days ago, and he could feel the frightening pressure through the phone.
The man said that the boss was sick and asked him not to come over and disturb him for the next two days. The Mu family asked him to keep an eye on him.
As soon as Xia Chen heard that the boss was sick, he jumped to the hotel, but was blocked by Fei Ran at the elevator entrance.
Fei Ran said that their young master would personally take care of Miss Wen Li and tell him not to go over and join in the fun, so Xia Chen couldn't even see Wen Li after he was sick for two days.
"Boss, you're alright, I'll come over now." Xia Chen cheered.
He couldn't make the final decision on the Mu family's affairs, so he still had to listen to the boss. Besides, Pan and Lillian called him every day to ask about the boss's situation, which almost annoyed him to death.
"No, I'll be out in a moment. You wait for me at the door of Mu's house." Wen Li hung up the phone.
A faint smell of rice soon came from the kitchen. Wen Li lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When he walked out of the room, he saw the man working in the kitchen.
The tall man stood in front of the stove, lowering his head and stirring the pot seriously. His back was strong, and his back alone could charm many women.
She still remembered that she subconsciously hugged his waist before she lost consciousness, and she also remembered that the man said a lot of things in her ear.
"I've been waiting for a long time, thinking you would pounce on me." Fu Yuxiu turned around and looked at the little girl standing at the door.
Wen Li withdrew his gaze from him and stood at the door without speaking.
"Go over and wait. You haven't eaten much in the past two days. Drink some porridge and then have a good rest." Fu Yuxiu came over and led the man to sit down.
The man turned on the TV for her, but after changing several channels, the news that was playing on the Mu family was already being broadcast throughout Ningzhou.
He obviously didn't want her to come into contact with him, and the last thing on TV was the most popular cartoon at the moment.
"Watch TV and wait for me."
Wen Li glanced at the TV and refused coldly, "I don't watch this."
The man stood up and gently rubbed her head with his palm, "Children should watch this and be obedient. I'll give you a cake later."
After saying this, the man took the remote control to the kitchen. If he wanted to change the channel, he could only go to the TV, or command by voice. Wen Li was too lazy to move or speak.
The whole person was lazily leaning on the sofa while the three rabbits jumping around on the TV screen were watching the yuppie.
When Fei Ran delivered the fruit to the door, he saw their young master working seriously in the kitchen, while the little girl in the living room was leisurely and contented, sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
He glanced sideways, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw two rabbits pulling carrots together.
Miss Wen Li's preferences are really unique, and it's hard for the young master to pamper her.
Fu Yuxiu brought her a bowl of porridge, and then brought her washed fruits.
After taking care of it for the past two days, he consciously stirred the porridge in the bowl, blew it to cool down and put it to the girl's mouth.
"Eat."
Wen Li vaguely seemed to remember the way she was half lying on the man's chest while he fed her water and food. The man lowered his head and coaxed her in her ear, word by word.
"I'll do it myself." She raised her hand and took the bowl.
The man curled his lips, rubbed her head and watched the little one eat.
Wen Li took a taste and found that the porridge tasted pretty good. It was thick and full of rice flavor. It was perfect for a patient like her who had been lying in bed for two days.
"Have you taken care of me these two days?" Wen Li asked, biting his spoon.
Fu Yuxiu sat next to her, peeling apples for her with his long fingers, "Yeah."
Wen Li looked at the clothes she was wearing. This was not the outfit she wore when she came back.
"Who changed my clothes?"
The man's fingertips paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the little girl, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Who do you think changed it?"
Wen Li didn't have a very deep memory of the bathing part, but she frowned when she saw the smile on the man's handsome face.
"What are you thinking about?" He lightly tapped her forehead with his fingertips, "I would like to change it for you, but I won't touch you until I get your consent."
This little guy is pretty good when he's angry. He finally managed to seduce someone, and he's not so defensive about him anymore.
He wasn't stupid. Touching her now would push her away.
"Get a female nurse to change it for you."
Wen Li had been lying in bed for two days, and his appetite was quite good. He finished a bowl of porridge in a short time.
The man took a tissue to wipe her mouth, but his fingertips touched her soft lips intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes darkened.
Wen Li got up and went back to the room to change clothes. After lying down for several days, he still had to get up and stretch his muscles.
After buttoning the last button and coming out, Wen Li raised his eyes and saw a man standing in the living room with his upper body bare. He was holding a shirt in one hand, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, and wearing slippers on the carpet.
This man was originally tall. Although he was not in good health, he exercised diligently. He also had wide shoulders and a narrow waist. His well-defined abdominal muscles appeared faintly with his breathing movements. Wen Li could clearly see his waist. Three blood-red marks.
Ambiguous and sexy.
It looked like it was scratched by nails. Thinking of this, she looked down at her hands.
"Does it look familiar?" The man teased at her with ambiguous eyes, "You held me in your arms and refused to let go when I fell asleep. You didn't even want to change my clothes and you dragged me hard. That's all. trace."
She didn't know when the man had arrived in front of her. Their toes were touching and they were wearing white slippers of the same color.
"Baby, are you destroying my innocence?" He hugged the person in front of him with both hands. The shirt he put on was unbuttoned, and his chest was facing Wen Li's nose.
The roots of her ears were a little red, but she still said, "That's because you are cold."
This man was naturally rebellious and in poor health. His body was still cold even on the hottest days of summer. She was so feverish at that time that it was normal for her to hold him like an ice cube and not let go.
"Besides, if I'm holding you, you can just push me away and walk away, and let someone else take care of me."
The man lowered his head, put his handsome face close to her ear, and whispered, "I can't bear it."
If he was really willing to let her go, he wouldn't have been looking for her for so many years.
The room was silent. Wen Li was held by him and he whispered in her ears. The tips of her ears turned red and she had no choice but to push him away.
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Mu Kun's funeral was held grandly. Due to the public opinion, the Mu family declined all related media. The funeral was attended by more people who were close to the Mu family.
Lu Xue fainted from crying and fainted twice. The family doctor accompanied her and took care of her. The guests who came to attend the funeral were full of curiosity.
Both Mr. Mu and Mu Nuanxi attended the funeral in wheelchairs. They looked unhappy. Mu Nuanxi even had a bandage on her forehead, while Mu Jing'an's daughter, Mr. Mu's granddaughter, looked crazy. of. The Mu family arranged for three or four servants to watch, but Li Mengluo was still noisy and unconscious. There had been rumors outside that Li Mengluo was crazy.
The young master of the Zhou family, who was originally engaged to Li Mengluo, has also terminated his engagement to the Li family. At first, many people did not believe that this good man was crazy even if he said he was crazy. Now it seems that this is true.
It was obvious that the entire Mu family attended the Nan family dinner in well-dressed clothes, and the whole family was in harmony, but why did they go crazy and die in just one week? The Mu family must have offended someone and suffered a sudden disaster.
The most important thing is that the interested person searched twice at the funeral and did not see the legendary third lady.
This is strange. After all, it is Mu Kun's funeral, and the third daughter of the Mu family did not participate in the whole process.
After Mu Kun's ashes were sent to Mu Di, the Mu family also returned home. Li Mengluo was noisy at the moment, and Mu Jing'an stayed with her daughter and didn't care about anything else.
Lu Xue sat next to Mu Nuanxi and had long since lost the strength to speak.
"Go back and rest, life has to go on." Mu Kuiyuan looked at the situation in the entire living room.
He also had mixed feelings in his heart. What used to be a good family has now become like this.
These are all good, healthy children, and one by one they have become like this.
Mu Chenxing pushed Mu Nuanxi upstairs, and Aunt Ruan hurriedly rushed in from the door.
"Sir, the police are here."
Mu Kuiyuan's face was expressionless. In the past two days, because of Mu Kun's incident, three or four waves of police officers had come to Mu's house. He even went to the police station twice for questioning.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
"Let them in."
Mu Chenxing pushed Mu Nuanxi back to the old man.
Five policemen came in, their uniforms neat and straight. After entering, they looked around and the leader came to Mu Kuiyuan first.
"Captain Lin, do you have anything else to ask?" Mu Chenyu stepped forward and spoke.
Captain Lin nodded slightly to Mu Kuiyuan, and his eyes fell on Mu Nuanxi in the wheelchair. Lu Xue's expression changed and she turned pale with shock.
"Miss Mu Nuanxi, we have obtained enough evidence. You illegally purchased micro bombs from underground organizations and deliberately killed people. Now you are arrested in accordance with the law." Captain Lin explained the facts to Mu Nuanxi.
"It's impossible. My daughter didn't do it. Did Wen Li come to find you? She made a false accusation!" Lu Xue rushed over to protect her daughter and glared at the police.
Her husband is gone, now even her daughter has to be included.
"Captain Lin, have you made a mistake?" Mu Chenyu also stepped forward with a solemn look on his face.
This charge is no joke. The charge of illegally trading dangerous explosives is no joke.
"We have enough evidence, please cooperate with our work." Captain Lin raised his hand as he spoke, and the police officer behind him pulled Lu Xue away twice.
A pair of silver handcuffs cuffed Mu Nuanxi's hands.
"Mom, Grandpa!!" she cried, "Help me, I didn't!! I didn't do anything like that!!"
She desperately grabbed the hands of her mother and brother, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.
Mu Chenyu and Lu Xue held on to Mu Nuanxi's hand, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
"Officer Lin." Mu Chenyu looked at the stern-faced man in front of him.
"Mr. Mu, everyone we caught has targeted Miss Mu Nuanxi. Her bank account shows that she also transferred a sum of money to the underground organization. All the evidence is clear."
Eight micro-bombs, he was scared now when he thought about them. Fortunately, only two of them exploded. If they had all exploded, let alone the University of Science and Technology, the entire east side of the city would have become a sea of flames.
The eldest lady of the Mu family is really brave.
But her bomb killed her father. Is this considered retribution
"Please cooperate with our work." Officer Lin said.
All the police officers worked together to pull Mu Nuanxi out from the protection of Mu Chenxing and Lu Xue, and took him away amidst Mu Nuanxi's cries.
"What a sin!" Mu Kuiyuan slapped his hand heavily on the wheelchair.
Lu Xue wiped her tears and turned back, looking at the old man fiercely, "If it weren't for you, how could it be like this? It was you who had to bring Wen Li back! If you didn't bring her back, all this would not be possible. It will happen and you are the culprit!!”
Only now does Lu Xue know what regret is. If she could have tried her best to prevent the old man from bringing Wen Li back, or killed him when she was five years old, none of this would have happened.
"Mom, don't be like this." Mu Chenyu pulled Lu Xue, "You are tired, I will take you up to rest."
"Don't hold me back, I'm going to say something right today!" Lu Xue raised her finger and pointed at Mu Kuiyuan's nose and cursed, "You old guy, you talk so much about benevolence, justice and morality, but you are actually the worst person. Aren't you not? Knowing the feud between the Mu family and Wen Li, when she grows up, she will know how her grandfather's hatred could easily let the Mu family go! But you hold on to the illusion, always thinking that she will become a Mu family member, wake up! Rat! How could you and the cat become a family! If you didn't take her back, nothing would have happened, and Nuan Xi wouldn't have been forced to a desperate end. You killed my husband, killed my daughter, and put her to death. Take my life too!!"
Lu Xue had completely collapsed and fell to the ground crying, "Mu Kun, how could you do this to me and leave me alone? Why didn't you take away your father who killed a thousand swords? I want to take away my Nuanxi... "
Lu Xue's cries pierced Mu Kuiyuan's heart, and he grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hands.
"Miss Cousin, don't be like this, come down quickly." The servant called anxiously to Li Mengluo, who was standing on the dining table.
"I'm going to fly, don't stop me. If I can fly, Nan Sheng will definitely like me. I can take him to fly with me!" Li Mengluo stood on the dining table with an intoxicated expression.
Mu Kuiyuan closed his eyes as if startled, and when he opened them again he saw the black and white photo of Mu Kun who had just been carried back.
"Old man," Mu Ting said with concern, "Don't pay attention to what your wife says, she is too sad."
"Push me to the room. I want to be alone."
Mu Ting obediently pushed Mu Kuiyuan into the room, poured him a glass of water and put it at hand.
"Get out." Mu Kuiyuan said.
Mu Ting looked at the old man and knew that he was really sad, and his wife's words were really too much.
"Then it's at the door. If you need anything, call me."
Mu Ting exited the room and looked at Mu Kuiyuan, who had been aging in a wheelchair overnight. He sighed and closed the door.
The pain of losing a child, a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, is something that many people cannot bear.
The whole room was empty except for Mu Kuiyuan. He struggled to get up, walked slowly to the cabinet next to the bed and took out a box.
The black box was opened, and two letters were placed inside. It looked like it had been a long time, and the paper had turned yellow.
The signature at the signature was Wen Yanxing.
"I have failed so much in my life. Yan Xing, I have been competing with you for half my life. I never thought it would end in this way."
Mu Kuiyuan touched one of the photos with his fingertips, and the smiles of the three people on it were still vivid in his mind.
"Compared to you, my life is a joke."
Mu Kuiyuan's old face was deathly silent. Back then, he tried his best to save the Mu family, but betrayed his friends. In fact, he thought, if he had not turned a blind eye and chose to conceal Mu Kun's killing of Wen Yanxing, would everything happen today? different.
The children he took care of and taught became paranoid and crazy one by one, and they would do anything to achieve their goals, and eventually paid the price. He, the parent, has an unshirkable responsibility.
Lu Xue's words were every word, and they struck a chord in his mind. He pretended to be peaceful and wanted everything to develop in the direction he imagined, but in the end he failed miserably.
"If it were you, you might have made different choices than me back then, but these are just speculations. I'll go down and atone for your sins. Now that you see me, you still won't be cold-hearted. Yes, no matter what you encounter, you can still talk to me calmly."
Some people's temperaments remain unchanged even after several years.
Mu Kuiyuan has met Wen Xuqian and his wife, and only after understanding Wen Yanxing's temperament will he understand why Wen Xuqian always has a smile on his face.
There are always people who will inherit that kind of character and continue that kind of blood tradition.
Mu Ting stood at the door, feeling very complicated when thinking about what happened at home in the past two days.
"boom!!"
A gunshot was heard from inside the door, alarming everyone who was still noisy in the living room.
Mu Ting quickly turned around and opened the door. The room was extremely quiet. Mu Kuiyuan was sitting on the sofa, holding the box in his hand, and a black pistol fell at his feet.
There was a smile on his lips, and his wide eyes were staring at the ceiling, as if he had met a long-lost friend, with a clear smile on his lips.
Wen Li and Xia Chen stood in the courtyard of Mu's house and clearly heard the gunshot.
Followed by the hurried footsteps and shouts of servants.
"The old man committed suicide!!!"
Xia Chen looked curiously and saw that the servant was running in a hurry, and his shouting voice clearly reached the ears of the two of them.
"Let's go." Wen Li turned and left.
Xia Chen followed her footsteps, "Boss, are we not going in?"
We have just arrived at the door, why don't we go
"There's no need to go in." Wen Li got into the car at the door without looking back.
Mu Kuiyuan was dead, and no one asked her the questions she wanted to ask. There was no point in entering Mu's house again.
Showing off the fruits of victory is not what she would do.
Lei Yuan stood not far from Mu's house, watching the commotion in Mu's house through the carved iron gate. He had a smile on his face, but as he smiled, something crystal clear appeared in his eyes.
"Would you like to go in and take a look? After all, you were once friends." Xu Mingjian said.
After Mu Kun's funeral, Lei Yuan also wanted to come and see this old friend of many years, and wanted to ask him if his original belief had been shaken today.
But as soon as he arrived at the door of Mu's house, he heard the servant's cry, saying that the master had committed suicide.
"No, let's wait until his funeral." Lei Yuan held the carved iron gate.
Just like that night when it rained heavily many years ago, he stood in front of Mu's house in the rain. After many years of long-cherished wish, he finally saw Mu's decline.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of scarlet liquid splashed out with his movements and sprinkled on the black door. Lei Yuan couldn't help but fall back.
"Professor!" Xu Mingjian half-knelt on the ground and hurriedly helped him.
Lei Yuan looked at the blue cloudless sky, a smile appeared on his blood-stained lips. He seemed to see the man who always had a gentle smile again, as graceful as the moonlight.
"Brother Wen..."
The sun and the moon alternate a thousand times, and those who should pay the price will eventually pay the price. You must have seen it, right...
When we meet again, maybe you can smile and warm a cup of tea for me...
Master Fu is really getting worse and worse.
(End of chapter)