It's past nine o'clock in the evening,

"Thank you, Mr. Yun, we're going to say goodbye now."

The developers all smiled satisfied. Qingyun was really rich and wanted to pick up such a hot potato. But since they had already thrown out the hot potato, then retreat quickly. The group of people came and retreated like a tide and retreated like a tide, empty. Like the sentence mentioned in the ending of Dream of Red Mansions: It's such a vast white earth.

But this is exactly what Mu Yun wants. As expected, people who are prone to fever are simple and easy to deal with. Mu Yun saves a lot of trouble.

"He Jin, take me to the riverside square." He ordered.

"Mr. Yun, it's going to rain outside. Are you sure you want to go to the riverside square?"

Mu Yunleng glanced at him and meant: I had to do what I ordered, so how could I get so much nonsense!

"Okay, Mr. Yun!" He Jin stood up and said, "I'll drive out the car right away."

After He Jin went out, Mu Yun picked up the wine that he had left just now and drank it all. His slender fingers were regularly knocking on the glass on the table, looking at the stack of contracts on the table, thinking about the already built properties in Yan County, the potential stocks that were about to pour in. His own country expanded a little. Thinking of this, a deep thrust surged in Mu Yun's eyes, and the power of power made him want to control and swallow everything! Qingyun's power must be in his hands as soon as possible.

"Mr. Yun, the car is ready."

Mu Yun stood up, He Jin took his coat and added a contract on the table.

Mu Yun walked out of Haoting, the sky was dark and was about to press down, and lightning flashed by from time to time. He Jin opened the car door.

Mu Yun glanced at Tian and sat in the back seat.

"Hey, I'm rushing to the riverside now, are you still there?"

"I am in the Shoxin Pavilion, and I will wait for you no matter the wind and rain." Wen Chen said playfully. She looked at the sky outside the pavilion. Because of lightning, she could see the clouds that were black, piled up in the sky on the river surface, and the river water was also surging.

"Mu Yun, I saw the white dove, come here quickly."

"Okay" Mu Yun hung up the phone. He really didn't understand the girl's thoughts. Zhixinting was their first date, and Wen Chen felt that this was their promise. No matter how storm they were together, they would have to come to commemorate it.

Wen Chen looked at the white dove in Zhixin Pavilion, "Poor little thing, I always see you."

The white dove on Zhixinting is not afraid of people, and allows it to touch its feathers with gentleness.

Not far from Zhixinting, is the only river in City G and the largest river in the country. The lifeline of this river can be traced to the depths of the snowy area, nourishing the descendants of Yan and Huang for thousands of years, creating civilization, and creating wealth.

When the storm came, the river swallows cheered. They kept hovering and flying on the river surface, sometimes diving, sometimes flying high. This is their baptism moment. Their figures are stronger than lightning and more beautiful than lightning. They circle and revolt, drawing a perfect dividing line between the river and the sky. The storm is the background of their stage.

In the Pai'an Pavilion hanging on the river, there is a high easel. The dim pavilion lampshade is on the easel. The easel is nailed with drawing paper. There are messy lines on the drawing paper. And as the carbon ink pencils continue to sweep the painting, the lines are becoming more and more chaotic but denser.

The man sitting in front of the easel was wearing a black denim jacket, a white fisherman's hat, and under a black mask, his face looked particularly small.

Mu Qing sketched at the surging riverside, and the river water that was shored splashed on him from time to time. Mu Qing devoted himself to painting, so he had no feelings at all. Jiang Yan's silhouette gradually appeared in the black curtain, and Mu Qing's speed was getting faster and faster, showing his high-pitched mood at the moment of painting.

Mu Yun's car galloped quickly on the road, and a car rushed out of the front in the opposite direction. He Jin braked suddenly.

Mu Yun almost hit the seat.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yun said unhappy.

"Mr. Yun, the person in front of him drives in the opposite direction."

"Stop worrying, just leave."

"OK"

The car stopped moving, Mu Yun's car turned left and was about to drive away. Mu Yun's eyes fell on the car inadvertently. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the face of the woman on the passenger seat. The woman closed her eyes, tilted her head to the right, wearing her signature black-framed glasses.

Mu Yun opened his eyes wide in horror.

"Stop!!!" he seemed to be yelling.

"Ah?" He Jin was startled. Mu Yun opened the car door without waiting for him to stop.

Seeing that there was any movement, the man in the car quickly pushed Chen Jing out, and then a big turn of the car ran out. Mu Yun didn't care about the car and hurried over and helped Chen Jing up.

He Jin ran out, obviously he didn't expect such a thing.

"What happened, Mr. Yun?"

Mu Yun picked up Chen Jing,

"drive!"

He Jin got into the driver's seat, "Where are you going now?"

Mu Yun looked at Chen Jing who was dizzy in his arms, and put his hands on her nose and breathed smoothly. He must have been dizzy. Mu Yun hesitated for a while and sent her to Baibi first. Baibi is where Mu Yun’s private house is. Sometimes he goes to his private house after work late or overtime.

"Then won't go there?" He Jin asked carefully.

"Driving your car," said Mu Yun.

He Jin stopped talking, fell a bend from the green belt in front, and drove towards the opposite place to the riverside square.

Chen Jing leaned her head on Mu Yun's shoulder. Mu Yun's left arm was still in the posture of entering the car door, holding her hand on Chen Jing's shoulder blade. She had not moved. Just now, Mu Yun just swept past the owner and driver. Mu Yun didn't pay much attention to the man wearing a mask. Thinking about it now, the feeling that the person gave him was inexplicably familiar. He remembered the man who kidnapped her described by Chen Jing. Who was coming to her? Or was he going to attack herself?

Some people are ready to move, Mu Yun thought coldly. But what is their purpose now?

The rain in the sky was pouring down, hitting the car heavily, and the wipers in front were already at their maximum barrier.

Mu Yun dialed the phone.

In Zhixin Pavilion, Wen Chen watched the rain fall like weightlessness, and then it seemed like a curtain of water drooped down from the eaves of the pavilion. She touched the feathers of the pigeon, why didn't she come over? Such questions became deep concerns as the heavy rain turned into a deep worry. Wen Chen was about to call him, but Mu Yun called.

"I have sent a driver to pick you up. It's raining too much. Let's meet in another place."

"No" Wen Chen showed her stubbornness this time.

"We agreed, it's in the wind and rain."

"Warm" Mu Qing's helpless tone, "Obelief"

"No, can't you follow me this time?"

"It's very raining, haven't you seen it?"

"Big, so what?" Wen Chen asked, "Aren't you supposed to be here? Why haven't you come yet?"

Mu Yun was quiet for a few seconds, "Okay, there is something urgent here, I'll go there right now."

Wen Chen couldn't believe his ears. He was still dealing with his urgent matters. He clearly agreed, why did he still do this on such a special day? Wen Chen hung up the phone in anger.

Mu Yun hugged Chen Jing and entered the elevator, put down his cell phone, feeling helpless. Looking at the indicator lights on the fourth floor, the elevator door soon opened. Mu Yun helped Chen Jing into the house and put it on the bed, looked at her, and then went out.

He Jin watched the boss get into the car, "Boss is leaving now."

"Yeah" Mu Yun's voice seemed very distressed.

Wen Chen sat in the pavilion angrily. Mu Yun didn't know how to call back to coax her. He didn't know how he liked this cold monster.

Mu Qing walked out of the pavilion with a big black umbrella, with a flower stand behind her back, but he didn't feel heavy because he was used to its weight. This summer rainstorm washed away the hustle and bustle of the city, and the lights of the city blurred in this rain.

Mu Qing's gaze swept across the river, passed through the heavy rain, and fell on a blurry figure in the pavilion ahead. So late, there is still someone in such heavy rain? Mu Qing couldn't help but walk in that direction because the figure attracted her.

Wen Chen stared at the phone in distractedly, but it was not lit. Maybe because he was hoping it was bright. The phone suddenly lit up, but it was a color picture sent by a strange number. Wen Chen opened it in confusion, because he was too surprised and threw the phone to the ground.

"Why, why is this happening?" Wen Chen's face turned pale.

On the mobile phone screen, Mu Yun hugged a woman's back. The background of the shooting is obviously Mu Yun's private home. The woman's head shape is very familiar, and her back is also very familiar, just like in the last photo!

Wen Chen seemed to not believe it, "How is that possible?" She rushed out of the pavilion, and the heavy rain hit Wen Chen's body. After two seconds, Wen Chen's whole body was soaked.

Mu Qing was stunned when he looked at the woman who rushed out. It was obvious that it was her?

Mu Qing rushed over, Wen Chen looked at the person rushing over, and a desolate smile appeared on his desperate face, and then fell down. Mu Qing caught her before she landed. The umbrella fell on the ground, and Wen Chen fell in Mu Qing's arms.

Mu Qing hugged Wen Chen into the pavilion and patted Wen Chen's face lightly.

Wen Chen slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was Mu Qing, and he hugged his neck. Mu Qing didn't know what was going on, so he hugged Wen Chen blankly, and Wen Chen cried on Mu Qing's shoulder.

Mu Qing patted Wen Chen's back,

"What, what's wrong?" He spoke as if the voice of his heart.

The eyes fell on the phone on the ground, and the phone lit up, showing the call of "Dear". Mu Qing's heart sank.

"What should I do, Xiaoqing?" Wen Chen cried helplessly. "Mu Yun doesn't seem to love me anymore, what should I do?"

Wen Chen feels that his heart is afraid and painful, and it is about to crack, but it is already cracked.

At this time, Mu Qing turned Wen Chen's body, pressed Wen Chen's shoulders with both hands, and said word by word,

"No, no, no, no, brother, brother, the one who loves the most is you!"

"No," Wen Chen stared at Mu Qing's clear eyes, "You won't understand."

Mu Qing watched tears flowing freely on her face. He knew that something must have happened to her brother, otherwise she would not have done so. Mu Qing picked up the phone on the ground and turned it on. The woman appeared on the screen again. The coldness in Mu Qing's eyes suddenly came up. Wen Chen looked at Mu Qing's movements.

Suddenly, he asked coldly, "Xiaoqing, do you think Mu Yun likes her?"

Mu Qing suddenly turned around, staring at the warmth, and there was no abyss in his eyes.

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Mu Yun called in again at this time, and Wen Chen sneered.

"Mu Yun, isn't what you gave me love?"

At this time, a car came over and "Ms. Wen?" the driver shouted.

"Xiaoqing, let's go first."

Mu Qing helped Wen Chen get on the car. The rain poured Wen Chen into the car and also made her heart cold today.
Chapter completed!