C194 The Bai Family Never Takes Care of Useless People

Luo Xue looked at the familiar face curiously.

After looking at him for a while, she curled her lips and pointed the bottle at Mu Shucheng.

"You... only have one head, but you have so many hands! Are you... an octopus?"

Mu Shucheng's face darkened. He looked at her and felt pain in his heart. His anger was instantly extinguished by her appearance.

There were clearly tears on his face, but he wanted to raise the corners of his mouth. Was he smiling? Or was he crying?

"The sky is clear..."

Luo Xue said foolishly, as if she was talking to herself.

She saw Mu Shucheng's face getting closer and closer to her and could not help but want to reach out and touch it. Her white fingers were slightly raised, revealing her slender wrist.

Mu Shucheng squatted down and grabbed her hand to stick to his face.

Luo Xue's heart skipped a beat. His face was not as cold and warm as it looked when he touched it.

Mu Shucheng squatted down and let go of her wrist. He freed a hand to help her wipe her tears.

Who said he was not upset? She felt so bad just seeing Qian Zixiao once. If she knew that Xu Hui's death was related to Qian Zixiao, would she despair about her life?

Her wife had lost confidence in her life because of other men. How shameful would that be?

Mu Shucheng wanted to lose his temper, but when he saw her, the anger in his heart disappeared just like that.

Luo Xue's tears were still wet on his fingers. It was the first time he knew that she had so many tears that he couldn't even wipe them off.

The two of them just stood there blankly. She touched his face and he helped her wipe away her tears.

After a long time, Luo Xue's tears finally stopped. Mu Shucheng couldn't bear to look at her pale face again. He looked down and saw her feet covered in mud. The boat socks had long been soaked in the rain. The back of her feet was also covered with bits and pieces of mud. Perhaps it was because it was too cold, but from the outside, one could clearly see that she was lightly hooking her toes... It was a little funny and cute.

Mu Shucheng took off his coat and draped it over Luo Xue's body. He threw down the umbrella and picked her up from the waist.

Luo Xue's body was still twitching. She was held by Mu Shucheng and started to resist.

"Octopus, let me go! I... Waiting for my Prince Charming... He will ride his big horse across the Dark Forest, across the Shaman Mountain to save me..."

Mu Shucheng only thought that she was Grimm who had read too many fairy tales and ignored her.

Luo Xue was anxious and her fist hit Mu Shucheng's chest like raindrops.

She only calmed down after she was tired. She stayed in Mu Shucheng's arms like a little cat that had suffered a great grievance.

She was not willing to be carried by Mu Shucheng. It seemed that she liked this feeling very much. Her hands tightly wrapped around Mu Shucheng's neck, and her head leaned against his hard chest. She pouted and looked at Mu Shucheng's face very seriously. He kept talking about the octopus, Prince Charming. The Dark Knight.

...

Mu Shucheng had just left with Luo Xue when a black card stopped beside the bridge. It ignored the traffic rules and drove in the opposite direction.

Just as the car stopped, a man wearing black sunglasses got out of the car. Without an umbrella, he walked to the bridge and took a look. Just as he was about to report the situation to the people in the car, he turned around and almost bumped into the man behind him.

The man in shades was terrified and his face was a little twisted.

"Master... Master, he's not here..."

Yeh Yin did not say a word. His entire body was covered with cold air, as if he had just come out of an ice cellar.

He walked to the side of the pile of wine bottles and frowned slightly.

Mu Shucheng walked anxiously and only picked up Luo Xue's phone from the ground. That pair of black high heels fell here.

Yeh Yin squatted down and picked up the shoes to play with them. "Find the other one!"

With an order, the four bodyguards behind him immediately moved.

After looking for a while, he heard a bodyguard say.

"Mistress, over there!"

There was a cushion platform under the bridge. Yeh Yin looked down and saw a brown high heels hanging on the edge of the platform. The wind was blowing and it was shaky. If not for the heels, it would have fallen down long ago.

The platform was more than two meters away from the bridge, but it was very narrow and definitely could not accommodate a foot wide. It was also because this place was damp for a long time and there were moss growing on it.

It had just passed summer and the rain was sufficient. Under the bridge was the mainstream of the North Sea. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. At this moment, the sea breeze was blowing again, causing the sea water to billow. Looking down from a high place, it was very terrifying.

Yeh Yin narrowed his eyes and watched for a while. Then, he flipped over the fence and jumped down. A few of his subordinates who often roamed the gates of hell were shocked.

The platform was narrow and there were moss on it. As expected, it could not stand stably.

Yeh Yin jumped down and slid down in a straight line. Fortunately, his arm was strong. One of his hands grabbed the platform effortlessly and swayed in the darkness like a pair of high heels.

He was suspended in the air. Under his feet was a surging wave. The wave was like a bloodthirsty demon, opening its bloody mouth and wanting to devour him.

Yeh Yin looked at the waves and sneered disdainfully, "Even the night has to hide its fierceness for me. How dare you be arrogant in front of me!"

After saying that, he rotated his arms to climb to the side of the shoe. He smiled and let go of one hand to pick up the shoe. He was not in a hurry to go up, but instead looked at it.

After confirming that it was a pair of shoes, he raised his head to estimate the height of the bridge railing. With the shoe in his left hand and strength in his right hand, he jumped and grabbed the railing.

After coming up, he clapped his hands. The bodyguard handed over the other shoe. Yeh Yin held it in his hand and it was a pair.

The phone suddenly rang. The bodyguard behind him picked up the call. After speaking for two minutes, he walked in front of Yeh Yin and said respectfully.

"The person was picked up by Mu Shucheng."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across the corner of Ye Yin's eyes. He did not say anything.

After he turned around and got into the car, he suddenly looked at the bodyguard who had just spoken and said.

"The Bai family never takes care of useless people. Jian Ke has been too comfortable recently, and his efficiency is low. He threw him into the Gator Lake and climbed up. He was lucky, but he couldn't climb up... He deserved it!"

Yeh Yin's eyes were closed when he spoke, as if he was talking about something normal.

"Yes!"

The car door closed, and the banquet disappeared into the night.

...

Mu Shucheng drove the car with Luo Xue while Du Bin drove Luo Xue's car behind them. She had drunk too much. When they arrived at Scenery Villa, she had already vomited on Mu Shucheng's body. She could not bear to look at him directly.

Because Luo Xue did not come back, Mrs Wang did not dare to sleep. She walked around in the hall, afraid that something would happen to Luo Xue.

Tiger seemed to know the situation as well. He squatted at the door and looked around. When he heard some movement outside, he immediately stood up.

Mu Shucheng hugged Luo Xue and did not press his fingerprint when the door was opened by Mrs Wang.

When he saw the two of them, he immediately came up and asked with concern.

"Is Young Madam drunk?"

Mu Shucheng nodded, changed into slippers, and carried Luo Xue upstairs.

"Let's go make a bowl of sobering soup first."

When he walked to the stairs, he instructed.

Mrs Wang nodded her head repeatedly.

In the bathroom on the second floor, Mu Shucheng did not care too much. He took off Luo Xue's pants and jacket and put her in the bathtub.

After adjusting the temperature of the water, he slowly put the warm water in.

Looking at her delicate and clear body, Mu Shucheng's Adam's apple rolled several times.