That year, their love was destructive. Ke Wanqing had abandoned a marriage with the son of a nouveau riche upstart that had been prepared by the Ke Family. Mu Zhenyang had thrown away his dignity to kneel down before her parents to beg.
However, once the excitement faded, the passion cooled, eroded over time by the friction of life as all sorts of contradictions were slowly revealed. Soon, they were unable to see each other’s good qualities, only the shortcomings springing to mind, one by one.
Ke Wanqing was domineering and Mu Zhenyang was soft. Ke Wanqing prized benefits above all and Mu Zhenyang was chauvinistic…
Mu Zhenyang gripped his phone in his hand as he listened to the ridicule behind him. The hate and resentment that he had suppressed for a long time had accidentally spread to his face, forming an ugly, twisted grimace.
The incident that happened at this time had obviously affected the Mu Family. Before that, the commercial building could be said to be a stable earning, but it had now turned into an ominous place overnight. Nobody was interested in it anymore. Someone had died even before the building was constructed; how unlucky!
Ke Wanqing had suffered from extreme shock the night before and had continuous nightmares when she slept. The next day, her face was haggard and dark circles ringed her eyes. Translated by The Novelst
After hearing the news about the building, she had no choice but to change her clothes and rush to the company. This was such a fat piece of meat that had fallen into her hands; how could she willingly let it become rotten meat?
It was Saturday. Mu Rulan went to the hospital to get her cast removed. Mu Rulin took leave and accompanied her early in the morning.
He walked beside her, one of his hands holding a bag. Inside the bag was her shoe, so she could wear it after the cast was removed.
The doctors were already prepared, waiting for Mu Rulan’s arrival.
The door swung open and a doctor walked in, holding a CT scan with a smile. “Miss Mu, your leg has healed well. There shouldn’t be any problems now.”
“Can she walk normally like before now?” Mu Rulin asked.
The doctor nodded. “Yes, it’s not serious. However, don’t participate in any extreme sports. Let your ankle get used to having weight on it, since you haven’t moved it for a long time.”
“Alright, I understand. Thank you, doctor,” Mu Rulin remembered the doctor’s words. He would definitely stop Mu Rulan from simply running around, though the chances of her behaving that way were minimal.
Mu Rulin squatted, taking out a sock and shoe from the bag. As his hand grasped Mu Rulan’s foot, she wiggled her toes, bending down, “I can do it myself.”
“I’ll do it,” he said, taking the sock and tilting so the lens of his glasses obscured the love and daring in his eyes.
Mu Rulan had no choice so she let him be.
The doctor stood to the side, surprised at the scene before him. He had heard that the siblings of the Mu Family had a very close relationship, but he had never imagined that they were as close as this.
Normally, siblings in the same age range would fight from a young age. Even when they grew and became more sensible, even if their relationship was close…
Thoughts wandering somewhere terrible, the doctor quickly shook his head. He must be crazy and have started to imagine things. It must have been Jin Biaohu who affected him – that perfect could even get on the same bed as his little sister!
There was once that Jin Biaohu had been in the restroom and the doctor had glanced accidentally at his computer left on top of the desk. It was a gallery of photos, all the photos were of Jin Biaohu naked with other women on the same bed. And some of the photos even featured Jin Moli and Biaohu!
The doctor was shocked and had escaped quickly, making it seem like he had never entered. If the Jin Family knew he had observed that kind of thing, they might even go so far as to get rid of him!
After tying the shoelace into a ribbon, Mu Rulin stood up and Mu Rulan followed. She tested out taking a few steps and didn’t find it uncomfortable. Mu Rulin was relieved. He was afraid that there might be aftereffects that spanned her entire life.
“Alright. We’ll get going then, thank you doctor,” Mu Rulan said with an easy smile.
The two of them walked out of the doctor’s office. Now that she didn’t need the crutches any longer, she felt very relaxed.
They walked into the elevator. Just as the doors were closing, someone wedged their hand to prevent it from shutting. It was a bodyguard dressed in a black suit.
The elevator doors slid open again. A man in a wheelchair was pushed into the elevator and Mu Rulin’s face crinkled in disgust.
Wasn’t this that person who’d been beaten up by Mu Rulin that day he was drunk in the elevator – Jin Biaohu?
Jin Biao sat on his wheelchair, his face very ugly and dark circles evident under his eyes.
Obviously the haunting had taken a toll on him. Though Mo Qianren had revealed the gimmick in the end, it had still affected him greatly. For example, Jin Biaohu was no longer able to get hard when faced with a woman.
He saw the two of them but didn’t say a word. Though he realized that there was someone behind the haunting, he was wary of the potential enemy in his surroundings.
So he called Wang Qiang to intimidate Mo Qianren in order to uncover the person who had tried to scare him. Who would have known when he received the news this morning that Wang Qiang was dead!
Jin Biaohu was afraid and called someone to pack up his things quickly and prepare to go back home.
After being tortured over the last few incidents he was so tired that he didn’t want to speak.
In the elevator, there were two other people he could see reflected in the mirror. Jin Biaohu’s eyes paused on Mu Rulan as he inspected her face and figure.
So this was one of the girls he had kidnapped that year; who would have expected that she was grown up already, looking much juicier.
Jin Biaohu couldn’t help but feel regret. Why hadn’t he xxx Mu Rulan at that time?
He pouted, the desire in his eyes disappearing. This time the haunted ghost had scarred him psychologically. The prettier the women were, the more his pecker couldn’t stand.
He then turned his gaze towards Mu Rulin… Translated by The Novelst
But it seemed he thought of something, two flames igniting in his eyes and a hint of greed in his expression.
Ding! The elevator door opened. Mu Rulin, already disgusted at sharing the same space with Jin Biaohu, pulled Mu Rulan out of the elevator and walked rapidly away until they reached the exit of the hospital. Only then did he slow.
Proofread by: Hannah