"Go and check to see if there is any company or group in Yicheng that has seen its shares rise or fall abnormally recently."
"Okay. I have activated the monitoring system here. You can remove it there to avoid being discovered."
"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you. That's right, Yinzai didn't ask you about me, right?"
Leng Qingtian said: "Representatives from Jiang's consortium are coming to Yucheng. They are the in-law consortium after all. My eldest brother went to the hotel to entertain them. Sister-in-law, I will ask someone to take you back to Huayuan."
"Okay." Murong Rong put away the phone and packed things with Murong Mu.
Before the person outside the door left, Murong Rong decided to go out through the window.
Passing by the bed, I saw that Zhuo Ran had fallen asleep and his breathing was gradually becoming more steady. Although the red spots on his face had not disappeared, they were much better than before.
"Sister, let's go."
Murong Mu waved to her from the window.
Murong Rong climbed out of the window, took out a special dehydrator, glued the anti-theft fence, and climbed downstairs with Murong Mu to the room they rented.
In the room, several Phantom staff members were busy eavesdropping, and Leng Qingtian was giving some orders.
Murong Rong glued back the vocational high school robbery fence they had cut, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when everything was finished.
Leng Qingtian explained the matter and came over, "Sister-in-law, I will take you back."
"Okay. Mu'er, come back to Huayuan with me."
Murong Mu was about to refuse, but when he saw his sister's expectant eyes, he nodded: "Okay."
He happened to take a look at the residence of that annoying man and his life. Only by knowing himself and the enemy could he have a better way to separate his sister and him.
Maybe he hadn't seen his little nephew for a long time and just wanted to go and see him.
After coming out of the hotel, I took Leng Qingtian's car straight back to Huayuan.
When we returned to Huayuan, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and Yuan'er had already gone to bed.
The servants took Murong Rong and Murong Mu's luggage and brought them hot tea.
Murong Rong inquired about Yin Zai not coming back yet, so he asked the kitchen to prepare a midnight snack and asked Leng Qingtian to stay and have a midnight snack together.
After Murong Mu put down his luggage, he looked around the room.
"Mu'er, which guest room do you like? Let's stay here from now on."
Murong Rong once wished that her younger brother and son would live with her and Yinzai's family in Huayuan. This wish came true tonight, and she felt indescribable joy and relief in her heart.
Murong Mu seemed a little cold. He just didn't want to disappoint his sister, so he didn't show too much disgust. "Sister, I want to see Yuan'er."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Yinyuan's room was on the second floor, and Yinzai opened two rooms next to him, one as a toy room and the other as a study room.
In addition to the separate bathroom and shower room, his child's room is almost as big as Yin Zai's master bedroom.
Murong Rong turned on the sleep light and tiptoed to the bed with Murong Mu.
Yinyuan was fast asleep, her red mouth snoring slightly, and her thick eyelashes hung under her eyes.
His face was much fatter than before Murong Rong left, and his complexion was also better.
Murong Rong's fingers gently caressed her son's face, and a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily. Yuan'er was much healthier than before.
Seeing that he was living well, she could completely let go.
"Sister, are you happy?"
Murong Mu, who was standing behind, suddenly asked Murong Rong.
Murong Rong turned around, pulled Murong Mu to sit next to her, and said with a smile: "Of course, if you and Yuan'er are doing well, I will naturally be very happy."
"Sister, you will be happy if you have me and Yuan'er, right?"
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, "Mu'er, do you have something to say to me?"
Murong Mu stopped talking and shook his head, "No, sister, let's go. Don't disturb Yuan'er's sleep."
Coming out of Yinyuan's room, Murong pulled Murong Mu and walked into the guest room next to her. "Mu'er, you still can't accept Yinzai?"
Murong Mu found a chair, sat down casually, and said calmly: "Sister, as long as you feel happy, don't care about what I think."
"Mu'er." Murong Rong's eyes were wet. She looked at her only brother, her heart filled with sadness. "You are my brother, how can I not care what you think. We have been dependent on each other for so many years, and it is not easy to settle down as a family.
People can live happily like this, okay? I beg you."
"Sister, I don't like him."
"Just think it's for me, and you try to accept him, okay? He is a good man, and I believe he will treat you like a turtle."
"I do not need."
"Mu'er..."
Murong Mu suddenly asked her: "Sister, you are happy, what will happen to brother Tang En? Do you know how painful he will be?"
Murong Rong looked at his brother who was angry for Tang En. In the quiet room, the brother and sister looked at each other.