Lin Xige leaned back on the sofa with her head tilted back, her expression numb.

"Wait... who sent me the photo?"

This question suddenly occurred to her.

"Who on earth took this photo secretly and sent it to me? He knows exactly my company address and my name, and also knows that Mu Chaoran and I are a couple..."

"Are we still competitors at work?"

"Since you can't fight Mu Chaoran at work or trip him up, you start with Mu Chaoran's relationship and marriage, and make his life miserable?"

Lin Xige frowned.

Soon, she muttered to herself again: "But if Mu Chaoran is innocent, how could that person take these photos? It's impossible that someone forced Mu Chaoran to have dinner with a woman and ride in a car..."

Lin Xige is going crazy.

She was deeply conflicted, wanting to believe Mu Chaoran but also wanting to believe the photo.

She is also cowardly.

From the time she received the photos until now, she didn't dare tell anyone, let alone ask Mu Chaoran. She endured it all by herself and digested it silently.

She lives so cautiously and carefully.

The cell phone kept ringing and messages were coming in continuously.

Lin Xige just looked at her phone without even touching it.

"Honey, have you eaten? What did you eat?"

"I just took a look and I'll be able to go home tomorrow night."

"Do you have a gift you want? I'll buy it for you."

"There's a very famous souvenir shop in Haicheng. It's not expensive. I'll go pick some for you."

"Honey, are you busy? Why don't you reply to my message?"

Lin Xige sat motionless on the sofa without turning on the lights, just quietly feeling the darkness enveloping her and swallowing her.

It turns out that she is not that afraid of the dark.

Compared to my husband having an affair, darkness is nothing.

What she feared most was actually losing Mu Chaoran.

After getting married, Lin Xige thought that there would be someone to accompany her to sleep every dark night of her life.

But in fact, life is very long, and it is filled with too many uncertainties.

Lin Xige had no intention of replying to Mu Chaoran's message.

She just left her phone there without even touching it.

Mu Chaoran, who was far away in Haicheng Mu Group, felt a strong sense of crisis.

Very unusual.

Lin Xige would never fail to reply to his message. Even if she had something to do, she would simply and quickly reply with a few words, saying she was busy or something like that.

Besides, she is afraid of the dark, so it is impossible for her to go to bed so early.

Mu Chaoran's brows furrowed heavily.

He made a phone call, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Two possibilities.

Either something happened to Lin Xige, or Lin Xige ignored him.

No matter which possibility it is, it is not good for Mu Chaoran.

"Zhao Bin!"

"Yes, President Mu," Zhao Bin immediately pushed the door and walked into the president's office. "President Mu, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Chaoran gave an order directly: "Arrange a private plane, I want to go back to Su City."

Zhao Bin was stunned: "Now...now?"

"Yes." Mu Chaoran turned and looked at him, "Go now!"

"But……"

Mr. Mu has arranged his schedule for tomorrow, and will be back in Su City tomorrow night.

Why are you leaving now?

"No buts," Mu Chaoran interrupted him, "I want you to arrange it now!"

Zhao Bin asked, "Mr. Mu, has something happened in Su City? Or, has your wife encountered any trouble? I can contact the bodyguards in Su City and help you find out where your wife is, what she is doing, and whether she is in danger... What do you think?"

Logically speaking, Mrs. Mu would be fine.

After the last kidnapping case, President Mu doubled the number of staff to secretly protect his wife's personal safety.

If something happens, the bodyguard will notify you immediately.

But at this moment... everything is calm.

"I want to see her," Mu Chaoran pursed his lips, "I want to see her right away."

He couldn't wait any longer.

If he went back to Su City tomorrow night as planned, I'm afraid...

It's going to change.

Lin Xige is more important than anything else to him. She will always be number one in his heart.

Although Mu Chaoran knew that Lin Xige was not in danger, something must be wrong in her heart.

Only by seeing her and comforting her could he resolve the crisis in her heart.

And then again...

Mu Chaoran was indeed feeling guilty.

He went to meet Han Jingjing, nominally for a blind date, but in reality there was no possibility of anything happening between him and Han Jingjing.

But in the final analysis, he was hiding it from Lin Xige.

This behavior is neither immoral nor honorable.

He is at fault.

Zhao Bin could only stiffen his lips and say, "Yes, President Mu."

Alas, Zhao Bin has finally experienced what it means that beautiful women are the root of trouble.

As long as there is the slightest sign of trouble on Mrs. Mu's side, President Mu will be very concerned. He will drop everything on hand and rush to Mrs. Mu's side regardless of anything.

Why didn’t I realize before that the wise and brave President Mu is actually a love-brained and wife-slave man?

I don’t know when Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu will be able to return to Haicheng together and live a normal life.

This day... should be coming soon.

The airport was sparsely populated and quiet late at night.

Mu Chaoran got out of the car, went straight to the VIP channel, boarded the plane, and took off.

The nearly two-hour flight was extremely painful for Mu Chaoran.

He hurried as fast as he could and when he got back to the apartment it was already early morning.

Lin Xige was lying on the bed with a small desk lamp on at the head of the bed.

The light was not bright, but dim and slightly warm, illuminating the small bedroom.

The moon was hanging high outside the window, casting a bright silvery light. Lin Xige tossed and turned, not feeling sleepy at all.

She suffers from insomnia.

My mind was full of things about Mu Chaoran and that woman. I thought about divorce, and then I thought about the house in Jin'an Mansion...

In short, Lin Xige's thoughts were in a mess and it was impossible for her to fall asleep.

She was reluctant to divorce, but she couldn't accept a husband who was unclean both physically and mentally.

What should I do? What should I do?

Lin Xige turned over for the Nth time, lying on her side, with her hands on her ears: "Alas..."

Just then, she heard footsteps outside.

At first, Lin Xige didn't take it seriously. After all, the apartment was crowded with people, and it was a mixed crowd. There were more than ten households on each floor. It was normal for someone to come home late and make loud footsteps.

However, his footsteps stopped at the door of his house.

Suddenly, Lin Xige held her breath.

Who?

Could it be a thief?

Or was it someone with ulterior motives who targeted her and, seeing her, a young woman, going in and out alone, came up with evil intentions?

Lin Xige listened attentively, her heart beating faster and faster.

I hope she's overthinking it.

However, the next second, she heard the click of the door lock turning.

Someone is opening the door!

day!

Lin Xige was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat and slowly sat up from the bed.

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