"That’s right, it is him."
The man leaned back against the pillow, slowly narrowing his eyes, sinking into thought. When did Lin Yixun get involved with this successor of the Mu Family?
Lin Yixun, just how many things about her does he not know?
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and told the butler, "Let this matter rest."
"Sir?" The butler couldn’t quite grasp his meaning. So the sir isn’t planning to pursue this?
"I’m a bit tired. You can leave now."
The butler glanced at the man’s weary face, hesitating to speak before eventually withdrawing. Walking out of the hospital room, the butler sighed and shook his head, finding it increasingly difficult to understand the man’s thoughts.
If he didn’t want to pursue the matter, he should have told him to let it go yesterday. But if he did want to pursue it, why say to let it rest now?
Despite being puzzled, the butler still followed President Leng’s instructions, turning a big issue into a small one and a small one into none.
Cheng Ying was the most dissatisfied with this turn of events. She initially thought that since Lin Yixun had injured Leng Yixiu and almost cost him his life, the previous Yixiu wouldn’t have let her off easily. Who could have imagined it would end up ?
She wanted to fan the flames in front of Leng Yixiu but feared he would misunderstand her intentions, leaving her angry but unable to speak. Should Lin Yixun, that bitch, just get off so easily?
The more Cheng Ying thought, the angrier she became. The issue was not only Lin Yixun escaping unpunished, but also that Leng Yixiu was so lenient towards her!
Why is this happening? Leng Yixiu wasn’t before!
Suddenly, a thought flashed in Cheng Ying’s mind, accompanied by the photos a private detective had given her not long ago.
"No, it can’t be! How could it be possible?"
She shook her head vigorously. From beginning to end, Leng Yixiu had only loved her. Over these years, she was the only woman by his side. Four years ago, Leng Yixiu had looked down on Lin Yixun. How could he fall for that ugly woman now?
Thinking this, Cheng Ying’s wildly beating heart gradually calmed. Yet, despite this, she couldn’t feel at ease. As long as Lin Yixun existed, she could never escape the shame of the past.
She suddenly curled her lips, a trace of madness flickering in her beautiful eyes. Lin Yixun, you were never meant to exist in this world.
Last time, there was that fool Xing Yi who died in your place. So what about this time?
Leng Yixiu didn’t like being kept in the dark. Soon, the relationship between Lin Yixun and Mu Chen was thoroughly investigated.
"President Leng, after investigation, Miss Lin and this successor of the Mu Family are not familiar with each other. They might not even know each other. However, the successor and Ouyang Hao are on very good terms, and Miss Lin works as Ouyang Hao’s housekeeper. Most likely, Ouyang Hao, being a celebrity, couldn’t personally go to the police station to bail her out without causing a huge stir. So, he entrusted the Mu Family’s successor to bail her out instead."
"So, Ouyang Hao is the one backing Lin Yixun?" The man raised an eyebrow coldly.
"That seems to be the case."
The man fell silent, his face gradually growing colder. Just as Assistant Chen began silently cursing his luck, the man spoke sternly, "Alright, I understand. You may go now."
"Yes, President Leng." Assistant Chen, as though released from a heavy burden, quickly left.
After a long while, the man’s icy expression finally melted, but a strange smile curled at the corner of his lips. "Ouyang Hao, huh?"