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The key turned a circle in the socket, and the sensor light at the door lit up.

Qingdai opened the door and walked in, followed by a "big tail".

The two stood in the living room, and Qingdai looked up at him.

Silence... No one spoke, they could only stand there staring at each other.

Looking at the man's eyes that were still gloomy, Qingdai couldn't help but sigh and reached out to tug at his sleeves:

"Does it hurt? Are you hurt anywhere else?"

Mu Yan's eyes moved slowly, as if he had not yet recovered.

Qingdai could only grab his right hand and spread out his palm. There was a small cut on his finger, which was caused by one of the men with a knife during the fight.

Mu Yan gradually calmed down from his fighting state. His hands were wrapped by another pair of soft hands. A little head lowered in front of him, leaning over to look at the tiny wound on his palm.

Finally, she took out cotton swabs and Band-Aids from the drawer of the coffee table.

Her long hair was tied up by her ears with only a rubber band, and a few strands of hair hung down. When she lowered her head, it was a bit annoying.

Mu Yan watched and before he could react, his hand had already moved faster than his brain to hook the hair by her ear.

Qingdai looked up at him, a gentle smile on her lips.

The man's back stiffened, he stared at the touching curve, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

The small wound on the hand was treated gently, with a Band-Aid put on it and a particularly girly strawberry on it.

Mu Yan frowned.

...It's too pink, which doesn't match his temperament.

In fact, he didn't say anything the whole time. It was just a small cut that could heal on its own. Mu Yan never cared about such minor injuries and pains before.

But in the end, he withdrew his hand and hid it under his sleeve, his fingertips still touching the Band-Aid from time to time.

"Yeah, it's been taken care of. Thank you for helping me out today."

Mu Yan pursed his lips.

Silence, still silence.

Qingdai glanced at him secretly and felt that his wooden and dazed look was completely different from the way he looked when he had just hit someone.

"Second Chief... why aren't you saying anything? You helped me out, but you taught your own people a lesson. Are you really okay?"

Mu Yan relaxed his brows and lowered his eyes.

He did not fail to hear the teasing in the woman's words. Her beautiful eyes rolled around, revealing a deep meaning and a smile as she stared at him.

"Don't call me 'Second Chief', you know."

"They deserve to be beaten, no matter who they are."

She was the one who cured him of the poison. Although he was still unsure of her true identity, Mu Yan was certain that her weakness was definitely an act and she at least knew part of the story.

Even though there was no evidence, this was Mu Yan's intuition, and this time he believed his intuition for the first time.

Qingdai raised her eyebrows and didn't intend to hide it from him.

"Hmm...you already found out, and yet you were still so mean to me..."

Although Mu Yan was very taciturn, his micro-expressions were very vivid. He curled his lips and finally said the longest sentence ever.

"Being in the mafia is too dangerous. I didn't know your true identity at the time and didn't want you to get involved, so I acted... indifferent."

"You know, it wasn't intentional."

Qingdai smiled and thought his explanation was quite interesting. Actually, she had no intention of blaming him.

"Then how do you explain why you've been secretly following me these past few days?"

“…”

"And you came into my house uninvited in the middle of the night."

“…”

"Worried about me?"

“…”

"Not speaking? Not speaking means you agree."

“…”

Qingdai really couldn't help laughing this time. Who could find such a majestic boss keeping silent? When he was silent, he didn't make people feel that he was powerful, but rather cute.

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Mu Yan didn't leave in the end. The accident that happened today seemed to have made him make some kind of decision. He just stayed on the sofa in Qingdai's house for the whole night and stayed with her all night.

The fact that Qingdai was blocked when she returned left a great shock in his heart.

Even if he sent her away and arranged for someone to guard him, it was still not 100% safe from the gang, and this group of people still had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Hidden dangers must be eliminated fundamentally.

The next morning, when Qingdai got up, there was no trace of him in the room.

There was a thin blanket on the sofa, which Qingdai had taken out for him last night. It was now neatly folded, and even the plush doll had been put away.

Without her knowing, Mu Yan returned to the gang and the first thing he did was to reorganize the manpower.

Sylvia has been having a lot of trouble lately, and the subordinates she sends out to do things always die inexplicably.

After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the reason. She was severely scolded by the housekeeper, and when she video-called her father, she was also severely criticized by her father for her poor performance.

"I gave you a month to make amends for your mistakes, but now I deeply regret this decision. This extra month will only make you do some stupid things again."

Her father's words were a stern warning, and Sylvia knew she couldn't just sit there and wait for death any longer.

Although she disliked Rocco very much, she couldn't avoid going out early and coming back late to cooperate with Rocco to complete the next business progress.

Because of the pressure from many sides, Sylvia's tone was very bad.

"Have you found the traitor in the last incident? It's been so long and there's still no news. It seems like you, the godfather of the mafia, are nothing special."

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