The commotion outside hadn't stopped, so Mu Wenya asked, "You came in from outside, so you should know what's going on outside, right? It sounds like there's a fight going on."

"Yes, Miss, you heard right. A masked assassin broke into the villa, sneaked into the young master's room, and was planning to harm him."

"What……"

"Don't worry, Miss. Young Master had already anticipated that the man would try again after failing last time, and he was prepared. So Young Master is fine, and everyone in the villa is fine too."

Mu Wenya breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Has the assassin been caught? Who exactly is he, and why does he keep targeting my Mu family?"

"The assassin has been caught, but he refuses to reveal his identity or any grudge against the Mu family. I think the young master will handle this matter well."

Hearing this, Mu Wenya nodded, "Yes, with Nanxun here, they should be able to handle it. I just hope we can figure this out as soon as possible, so that people won't be in a state of panic and unable to sleep peacefully."

"Miss, this is not something you should worry about. You are not in good health, so it is most important for you to take good care of yourself."

Mu Wenya gave a helpless bitter smile, "What's there to take care of with my sickly body? I'm just a walking corpse."

“Young Miss, please don’t say that. It’s not peaceful outside tonight. I was just worried about you, so I came in without your permission. Please don’t take offense.” The man lowered his head, his tone unreadable.

Mu Wenya realized that her words had been too pessimistic and had frightened him. She calmed herself down, lay back down on the bed, and said softly, "It's okay, you were just trying to help me. It's quiet outside now, so it seems like it's been dealt with. I'm going to rest now, you should go back to your post too, so they don't find out and punish you."

In the Mu family, men in black who leave their posts without permission will be punished.

"Yes, Miss. Please rest well and be careful not to catch a cold."

Ding Zhi walked a few steps to Mu Wenya's bedside, carefully tucked the quilt into her bed, closed the window, bowed respectfully, and walked out.

The moment he lowered his head, Mu Wenya saw his eyes, and for some reason, a feeling of familiarity suddenly rose in her heart. It was as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"etc……"

Mu Wenya didn't know why she suddenly called out to him.

The man stopped, turned around, and still maintained a respectful demeanor. "Young Miss, is there anything else you require?"

"You...you're really called Ding Zhi?"

Upon hearing this, the man looked up at her and said unhurriedly, "Yes, Miss. My name is Ding Zhi."

"Ding Zhi... alright, alright, it's nothing, you can go now." Mu Wenya waved her hand, forcing a bitter smile. What was she hoping for?

The man hesitated for a moment before walking out and closing the door. He didn't leave immediately but instead headed towards another room.

This room is occupied by Yi Yi.

Before coming to find Mu Wenya, he had already placed a volatile sleeping pill in Yi Yi's room. This drug was colorless and odorless, and could make people sleep peacefully without being disturbed. It should have taken effect by now.

Ding Zhi arrived at Yi Yi's door and was about to unlock it when a series of hurried footsteps approached from afar, seemingly heading in this direction.

So Ding Zhi immediately gave up on unlocking the door, leaped out of the second-floor window, and disappeared into the dark night.