"Fine, even if it wasn't her, if it was someone else stirring up trouble, but as far as I know, you've been lying here for four days, and she hasn't come home once in those four days, instead, she's been staying at Yan Chu's apartment," Mu Yunshen spread his hands, "This was reported by the driver and bodyguard you assigned to her. I'm just passing on the message to you."
She didn't come home.
A strong sense of irony and coldness flashed through Moh Shiche's eyes as he suddenly raised his hand and forcefully pulled out the needle on the back of his hand. Blood gushed out like a fountain...
The man didn't care at all and walked straight out of the ward, "Prepare the car, I'm going back to the city."
"Don't prepare the car for him!" Mu Yunshen shouted to Lian Su. He looked at Moh Shiche's tall and straight figure from behind, "Shiche, I've told you long ago that the woman doesn't love you anymore. Why must you stubbornly insist on having her?"