Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

The night is as cool as water and everything is quiet.

An Qing opened his eyes in the darkness and turned his head to look at Mu Wanxi who was lying quietly in his arms.

The silver light cast by the bright moon hanging high outside the window shone on her peaceful sleeping face, making her look even cooler.

People who sleep with their eyes closed are less naughty than when they are awake.

An Qing couldn't help but reach out to touch Mu Wanxi's cheek, but woke her up again.

I could only stop my hand in the air some distance away from my cheek and gently stroke it.

Suddenly, An Qing's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he listened intently to the sounds outside the door.

Very subtle, but very close.

He quickly and carefully pulled out his arm, and seeing that Mu Wanxi had no intention of waking up, he tucked the quilt in for her, put on his coat, and tiptoed out.

Just as he carefully closed the door, An Qing saw a dark shadow flash by.

An Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he followed the figure without hesitation.

The black shadow led him to a secluded corner in the manor. It was very dark and quiet here. Even the dim garden lights that would light up late at night were not installed. It was obvious that this was a place where few people passed by.

Seeing that his mission had been completed, the black shadow quickly dodged and hid in the bushes nearby, completely disappearing without a trace.

But now, standing in front of him with his back to An Qing, was an extremely familiar figure.

The man turned around, his glasses flashed a cold light under the reflection of the moonlight, and there was a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that I underestimated you. You actually gained the trust of my girl so quickly."

Mu Zhentian really didn't expect that this boy was so capable and could deal with that difficult girl so quickly.

Seeing how close the two of them were today, it seemed that his plan would be implemented soon.

An Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"What's your purpose?"

Mu Zhentian's expression froze, as if he had not expected him to ask this suddenly.

He narrowed his eyes, and the look behind the lenses became cold.

"What purpose could I have? I just wanted to help others. Why, I helped you, but instead of thanking me, you are going to question me?"

Seeing An Qing still staring at him with a cold face, an obvious look of disbelief, Mu Zhentian snorted.

"Well, actually I owe your boss a favor. I helped you get in here just to repay him a favor, that's all."

An Qing's expression remained unchanged and he spoke in a calm tone.

“You must be aware of my identity and purpose, but you let me enter the Mu family smoothly on such a dangerous mission for the sake of a so-called favor.

You even tried hard to cover up for me. Even when you saw me being so close to your niece, you didn't stop me. Instead, you looked like you were happy to see it happen.

Putting me like a time bomb next to them, aren't you afraid that I will just go on a killing spree?"

Mu Zhentian's eyes were a little cold. For a killer, being too smart was indeed not a good thing. He hated people with brains the most.

However, his expression did not change much, and he even forced out a signature smile and snorted.

“You think too highly of yourself. Even if you are a skilled killer, this is the Mu family. Don’t think that you can kill them easily just because you sneaked in.

Even if you can, do you think you can get away with it?"

An Qing lowered his eyes and said nothing for a long while.

Just when Mu Zhentian felt that he was nothing special and thought that he would not say anything else, he was feeling bored and was about to turn around and leave.

An Qing suddenly spoke.

"So this is your purpose."

Mu Zhentian's foot, which had already stepped to the side, stopped in mid-air.

The smile on his face that had not yet been wiped away froze on his face.

He put his foot down and turned back to face An Qing. The smile on his face had already disappeared and his voice was slightly cold.

"What do you mean?"

An Qing raised his head, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging deep in his eyes.

“Your goal is to make me kill him, so you not only know my identity, but also my past.

You knew I was here to seek revenge on Mu Zhenhua, but you still let me in. I was determined to seize this opportunity and kill Mu Zhenhua at all costs, even if it meant dying together with him."

"You understand Mu Zhenhua and know that he is not someone who trusts others easily, so you deliberately guided me to get close to the more innocent and trusting young lady, intending to let me get close to her first and use her to achieve your goal."

At this point, An Qing's eyes became even darker and darker. He pursed his lips slightly, with a trace of anger that he could no longer suppress overflowing.

"So, you deliberately exposed the young lady's whereabouts to the enemy yesterday."

This is the only possibility, otherwise there would have been other people around Mu Wanxi yesterday.

Mu Zhenhua already knew his daughter's temper and habits. He cared so much about his daughter's safety, so how could he only arrange these bodyguards who could be easily thrown away on the surface?

There must be someone protecting her secretly, but those people did not show up until the end of yesterday.

Was it dealt with early by Mu Zhentian, or was it deliberately sent away?

No matter what the situation was, he must have done it on purpose, in order to make himself the only one who could protect Mu Wanxi and take the opportunity to gain Mu Wanxi's trust.

An Qing's teeth chattered when he thought of Mu Wanxi standing alone in that dark alley yesterday.

If I hadn't been so sensitive, I wouldn't have noticed that slight difference and the inexplicable panic.

If he didn't get there in time, would she...

An Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore. When he thought about the possibility that Mu Wanxi might be hurt, he felt difficulty breathing. His heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something, and waves of dull pain came over him.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the panic and anger in his heart.

An Qing took a deep breath and his face returned to calm.

Mu Zhentian looked at the change in An Qing's expression with amusement.

Finally he sneered.

"You're not really in love with that girl, are you?"

An Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mu Zhentian indeed laughed out loud wantonly.

"Don't forget, she is the daughter of your father's murderer. You actually fell in love with the daughter of your enemy. Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I have heard this year."

"It's none of your business."

An Qing looked calm and spoke in a cold tone.

Mu Zhentian stopped laughing and looked An Qing up and down carefully. Seeing that he had really regained his composure, he couldn't help but click his tongue twice.