C14 Impingement

"Ding!"

"Ding ding ~ ~"

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

The doorbell rang several times, but no one answered.

Ye Fanwei frowned.

No, that's not right. Fang Ze just saw Li Hanna out, so Mu Tingxiao should still be at home.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a "Bang!" coming from the house. A loud sound rang out.

"?!"

Ye Fanwei was shocked.

What happened inside?

She subconsciously reached out to pull open the door. Unexpectedly, it opened!

The door was not locked!

Ye Fanwei didn't think too much about it. She opened the door and rushed inside.

There was a smell of burnt cigarette smoke in the room, pungent and pungent.

"Is there anyone here?"

Ye Fanwei slowly walked inside as she tried to speak. "Is there anyone here?"

There was only a fit of violent coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

The cough came from the kitchen. Ye Fangwei frowned and walked towards the place with the thickest smell of smoke.

"Cough, cough …"

Coughing sounds rang out as Ye Fanwei's heart slowly tightened …

Until a dark figure walked out of the kitchen.

"Ah!

Ye Fanwei was already nervous, but the sudden shadow scared her even more.

"You … "What the hell are you?!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the other party's face grew even darker.

Ye Fanwei saw through this and was stunned.

"You …" She swallowed her saliva and could not believe it, "You are... Mu … "Mu …"

After mumbling for a long time, she couldn't utter the last two words.

This nigger is Mu Tingchen? If not for those cold and ferocious eyes, no one would recognize him!

"You … What's wrong with you?! "

Mu Ting Chen's face darkened as he ignored Ye Fangwei. He walked past her and headed towards the washroom.

Ye Fanwei came back to her senses and walked into the kitchen to take a look.

The shell of the microwave had been burnt as black as charcoal. The floor was covered with pieces of metal that had been blown into pieces. There were also some cooked food that could not be identified …

There was no need to guess. With a single glance, it was clear that this fellow had placed the canned meat into the microwave to heat it up.

And then …

It exploded.

Ye Fanwei suddenly recalled Mu Ting Chen's dark expression and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mr. Mu, who was regarded as a god by the business community, turned out to be an idiot who could not take care of himself.

"Are you done laughing?"

The clear and cold male voice sounded from behind her. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind sprang up, scaring Ye Fanwei into a violent shiver.

"Ah!

Ye Fanwei turned around and saw Mu Tingxiao's ice-cold face. In an instant, there wasn't a trace of a smile on his face.

"Who allowed you to come in?"

"The door isn't closed, so I came in to take a look." Ye Fanwei glanced at the debris on the ground and lightly said, "I just thought that someone had committed suicide in a room."

"Suicide?" Mu TIngchen's frown deepened.

"That's right, isn't it? Adding cans into the microwave, it turns out that you rich people are also keen on such a simple method of suicide."

These words were obviously mocking.

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes, a dark cloud hanging over his brows.

When did this girl become so venomous?

"Why does the famous Mister Mu need to cook his own canned food?"

"The servant is on leave." The man frowned, a trace of impatience in his eyes. "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Our deal is not yet complete."

Mu Chen raised an eyebrow. "A trade?"

"You said that you would help my mother transfer to another hospital, but you couldn't do it, so you owe me one."

This was something that Ye Fanwei had thought about the whole night. She didn't have anything now, and there were still a lot of enemies outside. She might die at any moment, so no matter how unwilling she was, she still had to continue the last deal.

Besides, he had already slept with him, how could there be no reason for him not to sleep with him?

"What do you want?"

Mu Ting Chen leaned against the door frame lightly, a playful look in his eyes as he said, "Money? Vanity? Or is it status? "

Ye Fanwei couldn't help but laugh coldly.

"I really don't like these things. Even if you have the money and fame, don't you think you would put the cans of iron in the microwave to heat them? If it wasn't for your luck, the property that filled the room would have already changed hands overnight. "

"Ye Fanwei!"

The man's expression was as cold as winter's night. Anger burst out from his eyes.

This girl, she really dared to say anything!

As she looked at Mu Tingxiao who had been angered to the point of being angry at her, a trace of happiness appeared in Ye Fangwei's heart. She quickly told him what she had asked for.

"Next month is Young Mistress Shen's birthday banquet. I want an invitation letter."

Mu Tingxiao frowned, "What are you doing there?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ye Fanwei moved away from the man. "I'm finished. I'm leaving."

The most important thing for a merchant was honesty. Moreover, Ye Fanwei's request wasn't that hard to fulfill, so she didn't have to worry about it.

But...

There seemed to be something wrong with Mu Ting Chen today.

How come his attack is so much weaker than before? What about the man who mocked her by climbing into his bed first?

Ye Fanwei couldn't help but glance at the man beside her out of the corner of her eyes as she suspected his identity.