Wu Meiya was even more worried now that she had been shamed.
Mu Che wasn’t in a good condition, especially since he had been lying in bed for the past two days.
The doctor had seen him and said he was in this condition because of depression.
There was a saying that whoever started something should end it. However, the person who started it couldn’t even be bothered with them. What should they do?
Wu Meiya couldn’t help tearing up at the thought of her husband.
Now, it seemed that the only thing left to do was to talk to Old Master Mo.
The man who started it was now at home with his wife, having a really good time.
He worked Li Beinian up into an ecstasy, then carried her into the bedroom.
Mu Xichen’s flirting skills were getting better and better. Li Beinian could barely withstand it. Every time she was teased by him, it made her mad, however she had no choice but to submit. She was made to please him repeatedly, calling out Ah Chen and Hubby alternately.
When it was over, she lay snuggled in his arms, her eyelids heavy with exhaustion. She didn’t even want to move.
Having eaten his fill, Mu Xichen asked, “Do you want some water?”
“Yes.”
Hence, Mu Xichen went to boil some water.
By the time he came back from boiling water, Li Beinian was already asleep.
The man chuckled to himself.
He sat on the bed and picked up his phone. There was a missed call on it.
It was a string of numbers with an unknown location.
It was 5L.
5L’s real name was Wu Liang. Like T Jing, he was a member of the 7740.
He rarely called.
It looked like there were new developments in the previous plan.
Mu Xichen glanced at the sleeping woman, turned around, and walked out, shutting the door behind him.
In the middle of the night, Li Beinian realized that the guy who had gone to boil her some hot water had disappeared.
The bed space next to her was cold. Obviously, he had not slept here.
Or perhaps, he had left some time ago.
Li Beinian was naked. She got up and turned on the bedside lamp.
As soon as the lights came on, Li Beinian saw a glass of water by the bedside.
She touched it. It was stone cold.
She got up and put on her clothes before walking out into the living room.
The living room was dark and empty.
She looked at the time. It was four in the morning.
Li Beinian was inexplicably nervous. She picked up her phone to call Mu Xichen, but the phone rang from the living room.
Li Beinian walked towards the ringing. Mu Xichen’s phone was lying quietly on the coffee table.
At this time, a sound came from the bathroom in the living room.
Li Beinian was startled. Then, Mu Xichen walked out.
Feeling aggrieved, Li Beinian walked up to him and complained angrily, “Where did you go in the middle of the night? I was so scared when I couldn’t find you!”
Mu Xichen seemed to be amused. He shook out his wet hands and said, “Even something like that frightens you. You’re becoming increasingly timid.”
Li Beinian glared at him and asked, “Where did you go?”
“I didn’t go out. I’ve been at home.”
“Who are you kidding!” Li Beinian was even more annoyed. She pointed at his clothes. “Who wears this at home!”
Although he wasn’t wearing a formal suit or tie, what he had on were not home clothes either.
Instead, he was wearing business pants and a sweater. This was not typical of what Mu Xichen wore at home, as he never liked wearing these things and found them troublesome.
“The sheets were cold too. Do you take me for a fool!”
Mu Xichen’s expression did not change. He sighed helplessly and said, “Indeed I did go out for a short while. Grandpa called me to say that Mu Che was sick and possibly dying.”
Li Beinian widened her eyes.
Whoever would say that about their own father?