Jiang Nuan rode the motorcycle, taking Mu Jiuchen away. Mu Jiuchen sat behind her, feeling the speed of the wind and the tenderness in her embrace. He was in a good mood.
"Nuannuan, where are we going?" Mu Jiuchen hugged her waist tightly.
Jiang Nuan: "Back."
Mu Jiuchen frowned slightly. "No, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Jiang Nuan, we have a child now, you have to give me a title."
Jiang Nuan almost slammed on the brakes, stopping the motorcycle.
How did it become her obligation to give him a title?
"Another day." She refused. They had agreed to go to Modu and tell her parents about this matter.
Mu Jiuchen's expression turned a little ugly. He was willing to wait.
In the private room!
The eerie atmosphere was suffocating.
Even the triumphant Li Qingfeng couldn't smile anymore.
Mu Jiuchen was truly difficult to deal with. Everything he had planned was instantly destroyed.
"Ah... Ahhh..." A woman's hoarse voice suddenly pierced the air.
It also startled the old man and the young man opposite them.
"Why is it like this? Clearly, we won. Clearly, it was us." The woman couldn't accept the fact and, in a breakdown, overturned everything on the coffee table.
The clattering sound of smashing objects filled the floor.
"Heh heh..." Li Qingshuo burst into laughter, looking at the frantic woman. This woman was too impatient.
"Enough." He roared.
He looked at the woman with disdain. If it weren't for his ability to use her, this woman would have died long ago. Why would he need her to be here yelling and piercing his ears?
"Don't go crazy anymore. We still have many opportunities. We failed this time, but there will be next time. As long as we rescue Wen Nuan, we will have many opportunities." Success comes from failure, and one failure means nothing. Da Feng Novel Network
At least those billions were already in their pockets.
"Qingfeng is right. We need to be patient. There are many opportunities ahead. He Mingrun is in the hospital. We should try to turn the cooperation there into ours. We can earn a lot of money then. Only with more money can we fight against Mu Jiuchen."
The old voice was still full of fighting spirit.
The elder was steady and restrained.
Li Qingfeng looked at him and said, "Uncle, you are still the most patient." When partnering in bad deeds, one must cooperate with people like him to succeed.
After Li Qingfeng finished speaking with a wicked smile, he turned and left the private room.
Ten minutes later, the old man also quietly left through the back door.
The woman cried for a long time on the ground before slowly getting up and leaving.
Jiang Nuan took Mu Jiuchen to her residence.
After getting off the motorcycle, Jiang Nuan went to the bathroom, got a wig, and changed her clothes.
To help Mu Jiuchen clear his name, she specifically went to the mall to buy clothes and a wig identical to Wen Nuan's, enough to be indistinguishable.
Mu Jiuchen waited outside. Seeing her come out, her hair had grown out considerably, and she no longer needed to wear a wig. Her short hair made her look sharp and capable, exuding a youthful aura.
She was already a mother of three, yet she was as beautiful as an eighteen-year-old.
He walked over, embraced her, kissed her on the corner of her lips, and then led her upstairs.
Upon reaching the upper floor, Jiang Nuan took Mu Jiuchen to the monitoring room in the study. On four computers, Jiang Nuan brought up the playback of the video footage from the Mu Group building.
Mu Jiuchen was very surprised. She had access to city-wide surveillance. No. 1 had granted her permission.
Jiang Nuan pointed to where Wen Nuan was standing and said, "I saw it. The other party was very cunning, striking quickly and accurately. The people hired to cause trouble didn't even know their identities. The people protecting Wen Nuan were also people you couldn't find. Who is this person? Why is he targeting you? Do you suspect anyone?"
Mu Jiuchen looked at her and smiled, "I've offended many people, so I really don't know who wants to attack me."
Jiang Nuan also sighed slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "The day Wen Nuan framed you, I felt that something was unusual. I've arranged for the children to board at school. It will be safer there."
Mentioning this still made Mu Jiuchen a little angry.
"You shouldn't have left then." Mu Jiuchen was still holding onto his anger. If he knew he was being framed, and she had truly left, and hadn't let Xiao Fan beat him awake, he would regret it and suffer for a lifetime.
Jiang Nuan gave a wry smile. Looking at his angry handsome face, she stood on tiptoe and gently touched his cheek, smiling coyly, "You were enjoying yourself then, and I couldn't bear to disturb you. If I hadn't left then, how could I have seen today's good show?"
Her tone was mischievous, making his heart flutter.
Mu Jiuchen's heart was stirred. He quickly embraced her, resting his forehead against hers.
He spoke in a low, lingering voice, "I thought it was you. I saw you. Only you can make me so vulnerable. Only you can make me fall into a trap. Jiang Nuan, in this world, only you can kill me with ease. I have never been guarded against you."
A stream of warmth flowed through Jiang Nuan's heart, instantly filling it and plucking her heartstrings. The deepest emotions within her also surged out like a tide.
Is this what it feels like to be moved?
Jiang Nuan tilted her head slightly. Mu Jiuchen seemed to sense it, lowered his gaze, and kissed the emotionally moved her.
A gentle smile flickered in his deep eyes. Under the cool lamplight, his well-defined profile outlined a breathtaking beauty.
Lost in passion, while the outside world was a snowy landscape, inside, it was a fervent blaze.
Mu Jiuchen moved from the study to the bedroom bed. Looking at the captivating person before him, her features like a painting, her charm intoxicating, a faint fragrance lingering, at this moment, he never wanted to stop.
The enchanting scenery surpassed the vast expanse of white snow outside.
As Jiang Nuan fell asleep, she still remembered the boy in the snow that year, his little face dirty, his deep eyes particularly striking. A simple glance made her blush and her heart race.
Jiang Nuan smiled and fell into a deep sleep, her mind still replaying the scene of her first meeting with Mu Jiuchen.
Mu Jiuchen, like a satiated beast, contentedly held the woman he loved, a foolish smile of happiness and tenderness on his lips.
Her sleeping posture brought him peace.
He gently pinched her cheek. Her lips curved upwards. What was she dreaming about?
He whispered softly, "Nuannuan, may all happiness awaken in your dreams."
This girl who drove him to intoxication made him feel warm and happy.
Mu Jiuchen's phone vibrated. He frowned slightly, picked it up, and saw it was his father calling.
Li Zhenting had returned to the country to handle affairs, leaving only his mother and Li Yanhang behind.
He suspected that his father had called after seeing today's news.
He was still a stranger to this father.
He got out of bed, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and stood by the window to answer the phone, his tall figure silhouetted against the glass.
"Xiao Jiu, are you alright?" Li Zhenting's voice was filled with concern.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry. The matter has been resolved." Mu Jiuchen's voice was calm and unhurried.
"Xiao Jiu, if you need any help, you must tell your father." Li Zhenting hoped he would be happy in the future.
Mu Jiuchen turned and looked at Jiang Nuan on the bed. Han Yifan's main personality was as overbearing as his own. He said in a low voice, "Keep an eye on Han Yifan for me. His main personality is back, remember to tell me."