Chapter 915: Chapter 913: Finally Waiting for You
Mu Chengxi got off the plane and imdiately saw Wen Huai waiting for him in the hall. He quickly walked over to Wen Huai, whose brow furrowed slightly at the sight of Mu Chengxi’s injured arm.
“Brother-in-law, your arm…”
“It’s nothing, let’s walk and talk.” Mu Chengxi looked at the people behind Wen Huai, a bit puzzled. He hadn’t expected such a force among Wen Huai’s group.
“These people are…” Mu Dong stepped forward, glancing at the several people behind Wen Huai with so confusion, sensing that their identities were probably not simple.
“They’re Xiao Mi’s people. Let’s go. My sister has already been brought out by Xiao Mi, but she’s not in great shape and she needs you.”
As he spoke, Wen Huai led the way, departing the airport hall with Mu Chengxi and the others towards the direction of the airport’s apron.
Muxi and Mu Nan followed behind Wen Huai and Mu Chengxi with confusion. Shouldn’t they be leaving the airport directly instead of heading further inside? They couldn’t understand why they were taking this route.
It was only when they saw several planes on the apron that they realized the purpose of Wen Huai bringing them there.
This… This situation was completely unexpected; who could have imagined that Xiao Mi had such capabilities.
“Get on the plane, we’re short on ti,” Wen Huai said, turning his head towards Mu Chengxi with an urgent tone.
Hearing that Wen Xin was in a dangerous condition, Mu Chengxi felt extrely anxious. He had no mind to be surprised by anything; all he wanted was to see Wen Xin and find out her condition.
Barry paced back and forth in the living room, looking at Xiao Mi, unable to start a conversation, but ultimately, he couldn’t hold back and spoke up.
“Xiao Mi, how much longer for Mu Chengxi to arrive? Wen Xin has already been soaked in cold water twice. You know she’s not well. We can’t keep doing this. If Mu Chengxi doesn’t co soon…”
“Mu Chengxi has already got off the plane and will be here shortly. Stop rushing , really.”
Xiao Mi rubbed her slightly aching temples; Barry’s incessant urging was driving her mad. She was obviously aware of Wen Xin’s poor health, but she was helpless!
Just as Xiao Mi finished speaking, the sound of a helicopter landing ca from outside. Xiao Mi imdiately sprung up from the couch and dashed out of the villa to see Mu Chengxi jumping down from the plane, his white shirt stained with blood, looking sowhat disheveled.
At that mont, Xiao Mi had no ti to examine Mu Chengxi; she quickly ran to his side, grabbed his arm, and hurried him into the villa.
“Hurry up; my sister has been waiting for a long ti. Only you can help her; she’s been poisoned with that kind of drug.”
Xiao Mi’s words caused Mu Chengxi to freeze in place, looking at her to confirm what she had just said.
Mu Chengxi stopped moving, and so did Xiao Mi. She turned her head to look at him, “What’s wrong with you? Luo Qiete poisoned my sister while taking her away. I can’t explain it all to you now; just hurry up. Once my sister gets better, she can explain it to you slowly.”
Without waiting for Mu Chengxi to gather his thoughts, Xiao Mi pulled him straight into the room where Wen Xin was.
Wen Xin lay on the bed, curled up into a ball. She clutched the blanket tightly between her legs as if she were enduring sothing.
After Mu Chengxi entered the room, Xiao Mi swiftly exited, closing the door behind her to prevent any disturbances for the two of them.
Mu Chengxi casually took off his coat, walked to the bedside, and looked at Wen Xin, who had her eyes tightly shut and her face flushed red. With his well-defined hand, he gently brushed away the damp, wispy hair on Wen Xin’s forehead and softly pinched her earlobe.
Seeing Wen Xin like this, Mu Chengxi felt a painful tug at his heart and a sensation of breathlessness. He slowly leaned in toward Wen Xin and gently kissed her forehead.
Suddenly, Wen Xin’s eyes flew open, and her bloodshot eyes fixed on the man kneeling by her bed. Now, she couldn’t make out the face of the man in front of her. There was only one thought in her mind: she wanted only Mu Chengxi.
Wen Xin lifted her hand and forcefully pushed the man kneeling beside her, her voice soft but firm, “Get away from . I want Mu Chengxi, not you!”
While speaking, Wen Xin pushed the unwilling man again, becoming irritated and trying to sit up. The next second, the man beside her pounced on her.
“Get lost! If you dare touch , once I’m better, I’ll make sure you die! Definitely…”
With a delicate voice, Wen Xin uttered fierce words, her hands pressing against the man’s chest. She really liked the scent that emanated from him; she was truly afraid she might lose her resolve at any mont.
Supporting himself, Mu Chengxi bowed his head to look at Wen Xin, hesitating for a mont before finding his voice. He then lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of Wen Xin’s lips.
“Baby, I am Mu Chengxi. Look at …”
Mu Chengxi cradled Wen Xin’s cheeks, urging her to look at him.
Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Xin blinked her bloodshot eyes, hoping to see the man before her more clearly.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t make out his face. She shook her head but still reached out to grasp Mu Chengxi’s shoulders.
“You say you’re Mu Chengxi. Then tell … why didn’t Mu Chengxi want when he first knew …”
Hearing Wen Xin’s question and seeing her flushed face, Mu Chengxi couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, “Because she is my spoiled brat, and I think she’s still young…”
Before Mu Chengxi could finish, his lips were captured by Wen Xin in a direct kiss.
In a flash, Wen Xin rolled on top of him on the bed, taking control and tearing at him wildly…
Two hours had passed… and Mu Chengxi hadn’t left the room since he had entered.
In the living room, everyone occasionally glanced in the direction of the upstairs room, their faces carrying that indescribable expression.
Sitting beside Xiao Mi, Muxi peeled an orange for her and placed it in her hand, still in shock, unable to believe that Xiao Mi had such an estate in S City.
“Uh… I heard you’re Miss Wen’s sister. Should I address you as the Second Miss in the future?”
After learning about Xiao Mi’s identity from Mu Bei yesterday, Muxi had problems digesting the news. He had always seen Xiao Mi as a poor little thing and had not expected her to have such a status.
Xiao Mi took the orange from Muxi and, with her usual smile, gently said to him, “Indeed, there is such a relationship, but you can still treat as you used to. Thank you for taking care of in the past.”
Xiao Mi’s gratitude towards Muxi was heartfelt. Having lived on the edge, Muxi was the only one willing to treat her genuinely. Therefore, she always rembered his kindness in her heart.
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