Chapter 842: Mu Che Is Sick, Possibly Dying
Wu iya was even more worried now that she had been shad.
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 sothing should end it. However, the person who started it couldn’t even be bothered with them. What should they do?
Wu iya couldn’t help tearing up at the thought of her husband.
Now, it seed that the only thing left to do was to talk to Old Master Mo.
The man who started it was now at ho with his wife, having a really good ti.
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 ti 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 so water?”
“Yes.”
Hence, Mu Xichen went to boil so water.
By the ti he ca 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 na was Wu Liang. Like T Jing, he was a mber of the 7740.
He rarely called.
It looked like there were new developnts 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 so hot water had disappeared.
The bed space next to her was cold. Obviously, he had not slept here.
Or perhaps, he had left so ti ago.
Li Beinian was naked. She got up and turned on the bedside lamp.
As soon as the lights ca 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 ti. 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 ti, a sound ca 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 seed to be amused. He shook out his wet hands and said, “Even sothing 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 ho.”
“Who are you kidding!” Li Beinian was even more annoyed. She pointed at his clothes. “Who wears this at ho!”
Although he wasn’t wearing a formal suit or tie, what he had on were not ho clothes either.
Instead, he was wearing business pants and a sweater. This was not typical of what Mu Xichen wore at ho, as he never liked wearing these things and found them troubleso.
“The sheets were cold too. Do you take 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 to say that Mu Che was sick and possibly dying.”
Li Beinian widened her eyes.
Whoever would say that about their own father?
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