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Chapter 693 But My Heart Is Every Minute

"But she is different after all." Mu Qian said, "She has been my best friend since I came to Tongcheng when I was ten years old. Over the years, she has been with me through my happiest and lowest moments.

Yes. She once gave me unlimited support. It seems that I shouldn't be so heartless towards her, but it was her who did such a thing... So, I can only hope that she can be a distant stranger.

Be able to live well."

Speaking of this, Mu Qian suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan reached out and stroked her back gently, and whispered: "Children are the most innocent, no one wants children to bear the blame... She did something wrong from the beginning, maybe this

This is God's way of making her wake up. Although this method is a bit too cruel."

After hearing this, Mu Qian looked at the surveillance screen again and said slowly: "Sober...will she?"

As if to answer her question, on the surveillance screen, the camera at the front door suddenly captured a speeding car, followed by Ye Jinfan stepping out of the car.

Mu Qian couldn't help but stare slightly, and then glanced at Ye Xi, who was still lying on the floor in the lounge, got up and walked out of the office.

When Mu Qian went downstairs, Ye Jinfan was blocked at the door by Wu Hao and others.

Ye Jinfan's eyes were originally full of gloom, but when he looked up and saw Mu Qian walking slowly downstairs, he slowly smiled and said, "Qianqian, is this how you treat guests in your painting studio?"

Mu Qian stopped in the middle of the stairs and looked at him condescendingly, "Mr. Ye really thinks he is a 'guest'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the emergency braking sounds of several cars were heard outside the door again. Then, a dozen tall young men appeared behind Ye Jinfan, and the situation inside and outside the door instantly became a confrontation.

Because Ye Jinfan's side had the numerical advantage, even though Wu Hao brought four people with him, his momentum was still somewhat outmatched.

Despite this, Mu Qian still just sneered and said: "Guest?"

Ye Jinfan smiled lightly and said: "Qianqian, why use other methods when things can be solved peacefully? Your painting studio is full of carefully selected paintings. If there is any damage, how distressed will it be? Even if

I don’t feel bad, I would be embarrassed if I scared you, a pregnant woman.”

After hearing this, Mu Qian's eyes seemed to brighten instantly, and she said, "Then try and see if you can scare me."

"Since you said that, I have nothing to be polite about." Ye Jinfan responded in a low voice, then took two steps back and ordered the people behind him, "Do it."

"Who dares to take action!"

A man's voice suddenly came from behind him. Ye Jinfan turned around slightly and saw Qi Yuan with scratches on his face.

Behind Qi Yuan was Huo Jinxi who was getting out of the car that had just stopped.

Different from the casual attire that was common some time ago, Huo Jinxi today is dressed in a black suit. He is dignified, dignified and solemn, and has returned to his daily work state.

Seeing the situation at the entrance of the painting hall, Huo Jinxi walked forward slowly and stood opposite Ye Jinfan.

"What a big battle." Huo Jinxi's eyes passed over Ye Jinfan's face coolly, "What do you want to do, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Jinfan smiled lightly and said: "I lost something in this painting hall, but Qianqian didn't let me in, so I have to look for it myself. Mr. Huo, don't you mind?"

"What if I say you mind?" Huo Jinxi said, but without waiting for Ye Jinfan's reply, he passed by him and walked straight into the painting hall.

Mu Qian was still standing in the middle of the stairs. The moment she saw Huo Jinxi walking in from the crowd who moved out of the way, she smiled slightly and looked at Ye Jinfan who was standing at the door, "Mr. Ye, are you still ready to take action?

"

Ye Jinfan laughed again, then nodded and said: "I will give Mr. Huo's face no matter what. Since I can't go in and look for him, I'll just wait here. Maybe, I don't know when, I will lose him."

The things that you know will appear on their own.”

After saying this, Ye Jinfan's eyes dimmed, he glanced at Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian again, turned around, left the door of the painting hall, and got back into the car parked on the roadside.

Huo Jinxi walked slowly to Mu Qian, stretched out his hand to shake her, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Don't you have a very important meeting to hold this morning?" Mu Qian asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

Huo Jinxi said calmly: "I designed the Huai'an Painting Hall myself, and I don't want to see it destroyed in the hands of a mad dog."

After hearing this, Mu Qian smiled faintly. When her eyes fell on the door of the lounge in front of her, the smile suddenly disappeared.

Back in the office, Lu Yuan was still staring at the surveillance screen. When he heard the sound of them entering the door, he raised his eyes and took a look.

"Is Ye Jinfan planning to stay here and not leave?" Lu Yuan asked.

Huo Jinxi looked at Mu Qian and said, "He has a lot of things to do. How long do you think he can stay here?"

"He can keep it as long as he likes." Mu Qian said, "It's up to him."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, "Then Ye Xi..."

"Let her go." Mu Qian said, "If she wants to see him, let her go. If she wants to return to him, no one else can stop her."

After Mu Qian finished speaking, he suddenly exhaled, reached for his handbag, and said, "I'm in a good mood today. The painting hall is closed for the afternoon. Let's go have lunch!"

When Huo Jinxi left the painting hall with Mu Qian and Lu Yuan, Ye Jinfan was sitting in the car making a phone call.

He watched them walk out of the painting hall, watched all the employees in the painting hall gradually leave, watched the door of the painting hall being tightly closed, and remained unmoved.

Also not moving were the group of bodyguards led by Qi Yuan, all of whom stood erect and guarded the door of the painting hall, as if they were not to be approached by strangers.

Ye Jinfan saw this and just sneered.

There he sat from day to night.

It was late at night and the number of people passing by the exhibition gradually became less and less. At the entrance of the Huai'an Painting Hall, there were still two groups of people confronting each other.

Nearly ten hours of nothing happened, making this confrontation less tense and more tiring.

Qi Yuan was sitting in the car, pressing his forehead, almost dozing off uncontrollably, when something suddenly sounded in his ears, like some familiar musical instrument, which made two brief sounds.

Qi Yuan suddenly looked up and saw that Ye Jinfan had gotten out of the car and was leaning on the side of the car. What he was holding in his hand turned out to be a harmonica.

After a brief trial period, Ye Jinfan put the harmonica to his lips again, looked in the direction of the painting hall door, and started playing slowly.

A piece of "Moonlight Serenade" is cold and sad, like crying and complaining, lingering in this silent night, reaching every corner it goes to.


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