The firm tone did not convince Ouyang Manqing. She remained unyielding, with her hands still hooked on his neck, and her face kept rubbing against his, trying to get a sense of security.
"Nian Cheng..."
"Manman, believe me!" Her tone was a little solemn, and he straightened her body so that she could look directly at him. Only then did he realize that there were tears flashing in her eyes, delicate and soft.
The look made him extremely distressed.
With a long sigh, Mu Niancheng kissed her cheek carefully and pressed his forehead against hers.
"Silly Manman, nothing will happen. Nothing will happen. Just think that I am just going out for a trip and I will be back soon..."
It was okay if Mu Niancheng didn't comfort him. Ouyang Manqing couldn't hold back his tears because of his comfort. Big teardrops fell down and hit the back of his hand, freezing his blood.
The back of his hand also made him feel distressed.
"Silly girl, I said everything would be fine..." The low tone was filled with strong helplessness.
He was not good at comforting people, and there was nothing he could do when faced with her crying.
He held her cheek and looked at her pear blossoms with rain. He felt even more distressed. He leaned forward slightly and kissed away her tears carefully. The light salty taste entered his mouth and traveled down his throat to him.
heart.
The smell of tears made his heart feel a little uncomfortable.
The gentle kiss moved to her lips, and Mu Niancheng kissed her without hesitation, twisting and turning, deepening the kiss.
With a squeak, Ouyang Manqing's lips opened slightly. Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Niancheng broke in forcefully, stirring gently and continuously.
The hands hooked around his neck had moved to his chest at some point, groping and beginning to loosen the buttons of his clothes, eagerly moving around his thick chest.
The flames spread little by little on the two of them.
Since he woke up, he has not touched her. The buried beast only needs a slight hook to wake up. Once the flame of desire is ignited, it will burn with uncontrollable enthusiasm, burning the two of them.
The gnawing away at reason bit by bit pushed them to the peak of beauty...
He kissed her thinly, as if he was worshiping a holy object, and his movements were as gentle as feathers, as if he was afraid that if his movements were rough, he would break her.
"Manman, I love you..." The low and sexy voice spoke words of love, making the already ambiguous air suddenly become even more affectionate.
"Nian Cheng..." Ouyang Manqing narrowed her eyes shyly, looked into his eyes, and saw her own reflection in his dark eyes.
My heart moved, and my originally empty heart seemed to be filled at this moment.
The masculine body transferred the warmth to her bit by bit, and her body also cooperated with him bit by bit. From the passive acceptance at the beginning, it gradually turned into the active soft body bending into various arcs, constantly getting closer to him.
, catering to his rough movements, letting him lead her step by step to the peak of pleasure.
Now, only this kind of closeness makes her feel more at ease...
After Qu Liufeng made such a fuss, Qu Liuchen really didn't find any trouble with her, and even deliberately avoided her. The atmosphere in the entire Qu family compound suddenly became a little weird.
Late at night two days later, Ouyang Manqing quietly moved away from the Qu family mansion without any warning or greeting anyone.
The day after she left, news spread from various quarters that Mu Niancheng had been released on bail by an unknown person. As soon as this news came out, it was reported by major newspapers and magazines.
In an instant, the whole city was discussing why the Mu family was brutally murdered, how the Mu family couple died, why Mu Niancheng was escorted, and who had the ability to get the police to release him, even if he was even
The Mu family manor that had been sealed by the police was liberated.
However, no matter how turbulent the news reports were, the person involved never came out to express his position or clarify anything, and everyone's interest gradually faded away.
Mujia Manor.
The lights in the main study are bright, the curtains are lowered, and the whole room can be said to be wrapped tightly, not even a breath of wind can pass through.
On the leather sofa, two men sat opposite each other, one of them was Mu Niancheng.
The man opposite was dressed in black, with a pair of large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and a wide-brimmed felt hat on his head. His entire face was covered, so his true face could not be seen clearly.
"Nian Cheng, we have complied with what you asked. When can we get what we want back?" The man's voice was low, and his true emotions could not be heard.
"Feng Rui, you should know very well that they are not simple thieves. Otherwise, you would not be able to find us. But, since I promised to help you get your things back, I will definitely do it. But, no matter what
, you all must ensure the safety of my wife and others!"
Mu Niancheng's eyes turned cold and he said extremely firmly.
"I have been in China for so long, and all the rumors I have heard say that you are a ruthless person. It seems that they only see your surface. In fact, you are a person who values love and justice..."
Feng Rui placed her right hand under her chin, and moved her thumb up and down her chin, speaking with a smile. However, Mu Niancheng obviously had no intention of talking or laughing with him.
"I will give you what you want. Before that, no matter what I do, you can't interfere."
"No problem, our purpose is just to get the things back." Feng Rui was not wordy at all and agreed readily.
"Feng Rui, this place is too small. Are you attracting too much attention here?" The meaning of chasing away guests is very obvious.
"Haha, I don't plan to stay any longer. The people over in Moscow are still waiting for me to come over! I'll leave the rest of the matter to Li De. If you need anything, just ask him and he will fully cooperate with you.
"
After finishing speaking, Feng Rui stood up, as if she was about to leave, but before she could take a step forward, she was stopped by his call, "Feng Rui..."
"Um?"
"Don't forget, after this task is completed, we will have no relationship whatsoever."
Even if we meet again by fate, they are just strangers.
"You really don't plan to leave?" Feng Rui turned around slowly, with a rare serious look on her face.
"Um."
Mu Niancheng answered quickly, with almost no thought. He is a businessman. He has known how to weigh since he was a child. Every choice he makes must be the best for him. He joined in the first place to protect his own interests.
Since he started various tasks, nothing has gone wrong. Whether he quits or not has no impact on him, so he doesn't want to quit.
But after what happened last time, his mind changed. He couldn't let his family face the fear of losing him, and he couldn't let his family be in danger because of him...
Especially now that he is the father of two children, his responsibilities are even heavier, and he cannot allow himself to make any more mistakes.
"Since you have made up your mind, I won't force you." Feng Rui's tone was a little solemn, "If you need help with anything in the future, just come to me. Of course, as a friend..."
After speaking, he raised his hand in the air, and Mu Niancheng raised his hand in cooperation.
After a high-five, Feng Rui left without any pause.
This separation means that we will never see each other again. Even if Mu Niancheng really needs help, he will never come to him. After leaving this organization, no one will be willing to come back.
This is the rule he has mastered since he took on the leadership role.
Feng Rui sighed softly and raised her hand to push up her sunglasses.
It seems that he has to start looking for new members again.
As soon as Feng Rui left, Mu Niancheng's cell phone buzzed, and the number displayed was a completely unfamiliar number.
"Hello……"
"Mr. Mu, congratulations on finally being released from prison..." The voice on the other end of the phone was deliberately lowered, with a hint of coldness in the deep voice.
With a slight frown on his face, Mu Niancheng quickly opened the computer.
"Then I have to thank Mr. Lin. Without you running around, how could I have come out so quickly? Mr. Lin's great kindness is deeply remembered by Mu." With flattering words in his mouth, Mu Niancheng's
Both hands were already typing a few lines of letters on the keyboard quickly.
"Hahaha... Mr. Mu, let's not say any polite words. I'll get straight to the point. When are you going to return that thing to its original owner?" The voice on the other end of the phone has changed its tone, and has become a bit louder.
Partially chilly.
"Mr. Lin, don't be so anxious. I don't know whose hands the things have fallen into yet! Can you please allow me some time to investigate slowly?"
"Oh? Mu Niancheng, I will give you another half month at most. If you still can't get what I want, don't blame me for attacking them..." That person is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
Speak loudly and say harsh words.
"If you attack them, you will never get anything in your life!" Mu Niancheng's face remained calm, as if nothing happened.
"Mu Niancheng, I warn you, don't play tricks in front of me. Fighting to the death will not be good for you or me."
"If necessary, I don't mind dying with you!" Mu Niancheng's voice was cruel and gloomy, with a biting chill.
The person on the other end of the phone obviously did not expect that he would say such words, and remained silent for several seconds without speaking. After a moment, he slowly said, "Mu Niancheng, if you can't bring what we want on time,
Then the only things waiting for you are the corpses of your wife and others! Even if you want to die with me, you should weigh your own weight and fight with me. You have no chance of winning..."
The man on the other end of the phone spoke very firmly, and Mu Niancheng could even imagine that the corners of his mouth must be slightly raised at this moment.
Before Mu Niancheng could reply, the man had already hung up the phone.
He threw the phone aside slightly irritably, and moved his eyes to the family portrait. His dark eyes shone with little stars under the reflection of the light...