Lu Yunxiao waited until Bai You finally finished speaking, then strode towards Bai You, took her hand, and asked: "Shall we go home?"

Bai You nodded, a rare obedient gesture, "Okay, let's go home."

On the way back, Mu Lin, who had been kicked out by Lu Yunxiao, looked at Mu Sen and asked, "What's going on? Why are you so depressed? Isn't the case closed?"

Mu Sen breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of worry. He looked at Mu Lin and asked, "Brother, you said Bai... I mean Mrs. Lu. Isn't she very tired? You said she's only 24 years old and has been through so much. Her life is so thrilling. Does she feel tired sometimes?"

Mu Lin thought about their Mrs. Lu's style of doing things, then curled his lips and said, "I don't know if she's tired or not, but our President Lu is tired enough. She has to follow her around to deal with the mess every few days. You say she lives a thrilling life, but no one puts a knife to her neck to make her life so thrilling. Who makes her so busy? You don't know that I accompany them to banquets, go to the police station and the hospital every few days, and I'm almost a VIP customer there. I run around to help them deal with things. It seems that I am more tired. Why don't you feel sorry for your brother? Instead, you feel sorry for someone else."

Mu Sen: "..."

He was careless and shouldn't have asked this person whose resentment was greater than that of a ghost.

Mu Sen coughed, then said, "I'm not feeling sorry for her. I'm just expressing my feelings. She's just a little girl, living such a tiring life every day. It's so sad. I just feel bad for her. I hope she doesn't have so much hatred, just lives a simple life, at least be a little happier."

Only today, only just now, did he suddenly realize that she had perhaps never been happy, never as happy as she appeared to be, at least not in the past three years. She lived every day burdened with hatred, obsessed with that case, as if she had trapped herself in that circle, unwilling to release herself easily without an answer. Perhaps her words to Mr. Zhou were an attempt to emulate her former self, demanding an answer. To give herself true freedom, to bid farewell to the life of a true white-collared woman, to become the complete Chu Lanxi.

Mu Lin looked at his brother in confusion, unable to understand what he was so crazy about today and what he was talking about. He sneered, "Our Mrs. Lu is too hard-working? Our Mrs. Lu is tired of living? What are you thinking? I think she is just tossing others around all day, and that's what makes her tired. She's not doing this for the so-called justice at all. She just can't stand those people doing evil. You said that the rich people in our circle have always been arrogant, how could they do anything good? She just can't stand those people, including those who speak rudely. If she can't stand it, there is only one way, and that is to beat them. So you can see that she has made a name for herself outside. Everyone knows that our President Lu married a wife who makes trouble every other day."

"I don't know where you get all this sentimentality from, but you're completely overthinking one thing. She's not having a bad life at all. She's living a happy life. The ones who should be worried about are those unfortunate people who might suddenly appear before her eyes and get in her way, either ending up in the hospital or the police station."

Mu Sen: "..."

If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.

I really don't know what he said to him, none of his words made any sense.

Mu Sen didn't want to continue this topic, but Mu Lin couldn't stop talking. It was mainly because he had been struggling so hard and wanted to find someone to vent to. He had finally seen his brother and had finally had time to spend with him. How could he let this opportunity go? He patted his shoulder.

With a droopy face, he wailed, "You have the energy to care for others, why not care for me? You don't know how cruel that couple is. They treat me like a cow. I'm so exhausted. Our Mrs. Lu is responsible for beating people up, our Mr. Lu is responsible for cleaning up the mess, and I'm responsible for handling the tasks that our Mr. Lu has thrown away."

"I'm telling you, this is a vicious cycle. I'm at the bottom of the food chain, and I do all the dirty work. If it weren't for the high salary, I would have quit long ago. It's too tiring, really too tiring."

Oh my god, it turns out it feels so good to have someone to talk to.

Mu Sen looked at his brother and sympathized with him for a second, but it was only a second more because no one sympathized with him.

Mu Sen smiled bitterly, then nodded perfunctorily, patted his shoulder, and said soothingly: "I understand, I know you've been working hard. So, I'll tell her later that she should behave herself next time and not get into trouble everywhere, and then I'll give you less work to do, okay?"

Mu Lin patted Mu Sen's shoulder with emotion and said with emotion: "As expected, my own brother is still good to me. By the way, how are you and that girl?"

"Ah, w…what girl? I…I don't know what you are talking about."

Mu Lin's topic changed drastically. He was just talking about how hard his work was, but now the topic has changed to him.

At first, Mu Sen didn't react to what he was saying and was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he realized the meaning of his words and suddenly didn't know what to say. He could only change the subject by talking about something else.

Mu Lin reached out and patted him on the head, gritting his teeth and saying, "You're pretending to be stupid, even to your brother. How could I not know what you're up to? So, what's going on between you and that girl?"

Mu Sen rubbed the place where he was slapped speechlessly. He said reluctantly: "Although we are brothers from the same mother, you should at least respect my privacy. Why do you ask about everything? It's too much."

"Hey, you little brat, you're going too far! I'm just caring about you, I'm fulfilling my duty as a brother. Do you know how to speak? If you don't tell the truth, I'll tell Mom and Dad."

Mu Sen: "..."

Next time he would tell his sister Bai to cause more trouble, and it would be best if he could tire this nosy guy to death.