“I can’t wait for her to finish listening.” Su Qiluo looked at him, a smile playing on her lips, but her gaze was fixed on Mu Qingyun, who was having a meeting behind a transparent glass dome.

Mu Qingyun held a pen in one hand while listening to them talk about the relevant content, taking notes of what she needed to remember.

These things will definitely come in handy in Mytel's future.

The matter was not concluded until night fell.

Because of the urgency of the situation and the uncertainty about how much longer the major could live, everyone discussed it and decided that it would be better to go the next day.

She had no objection to this, and neither did Su Qiluo.

After the meeting, Mu Qingyun went to the doctor's place. The doctor disguised her and stuffed her with a lot of high-tech gadgets he had researched.

"This journey is dangerous, you must be careful." The doctor seemed to have finally come to his senses, looked up at her, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "If you have the chance, please ask Yi Beixuan for me."

Um?

Mu Qingyun looked at him, her heart skipped a beat, "Please speak."

“Ask him if, all these years, he has ever even for a minute thought about giving up his undercover identity and staying here as Yi Beixuan.”

The doctor frowned and spoke with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun paused for a moment, then sighed silently, "Alright, if I'm lucky enough to run into him and manage to escape, I'll definitely ask him for you."

"Okay, okay." The doctor said "okay," but his voice was already choked with emotion. He casually reached out and rubbed his eyes, wiping away the tears that were about to fall.

After leaving the doctor, Su Qiluo hugged her shoulders and gently rested his head against her shoulder blade. "Just listen to what the doctor says. When you come back, just tell the doctor that Yi Beixuan has thought about it."

“Of course,” she sighed, turned around and hugged Su Qiluo, “If I really dared to ask Yi Beixuan, I definitely wouldn’t have made it back alive.”

“Mmm,” Su Qiluo responded, her mouth resting on her shoulder, her voice muffled. “I’m leaving tomorrow. Be careful in Mytel.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you have to believe in me. Believe that I will succeed."

"More than success, I hope you can come back alive." Su Qiluo closed his eyes, hugged her tightly, and enjoyed the moment of peace.

Held in Su Qiluo's arms, Mu Qingyun felt much more at ease. "Once this matter is settled, let's go into seclusion and have a child, okay?"

“Of course,” Su Qiluo replied with a smile. “For our bright future, I will do everything in my power to help Capa Dome overcome this crisis.”

"I will try my best too." She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes as well.

We will definitely win.

......

Mu Xueyao looked at the clock in the corner of the wall. The minutes slowly moved and eventually aligned with the hour hand.

It's 10 o'clock.

She lowered her gaze, glanced at the doorway, and saw that no one seemed to be coming.

Hmph, I guess they figured out the stakes involved, so they don't dare come anymore.

He gave a disdainful snort. It seemed that this was all the courage Mytel's men had.

But before he could be gloating for long, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Before she could react, Chrisson suddenly strode forward, grabbed her hair, and slammed her to the ground!

"Bang--"

Mu Xueyao's head was slammed hard onto the ground with a loud thud. Before she could even react, a hand was on her neck, and she felt a suffocating sensation.

"What, didn't you hear what I said today?"

Chrison gripped her neck tightly, and she could only shake her head in pain, struggling to free her hands from his neck.

But she was no match for Christon in strength, not to mention the suffocating feeling coming from her nose that made her unable to exert any strength at all.

"I'm warning you, you'd better not disobey me, or I'll dump you naked on the busiest street in Mytel!"

Chris looked at the beautiful face of his subordinate, but felt no emotion whatsoever.

Today, he reported the results of his trip to Wang, but was scolded for failing to capture Mu Qingyun, and was also watched by other majors.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad, but when he mentioned to his father that he wanted to teach Yi Beixuan a lesson, he was scolded by his father again, who said that he couldn't tell the difference between what's important and what's not!

He was already in a bad mood because of these two incidents, but when he returned to his castle, the servants came to report that Mu Xueyao was disobedient and had said many arrogant and rebellious things.

This really brought him bad luck.

"You, cough cough, let go..."

Mu Xueyao's face turned red from being pinched, and she managed to get a little breathing space away from his grip, but unexpectedly, she was choked by the air and started coughing.

Seeing that she was about to roll her eyes, Christon withdrew his hand, picked her up, and carried her to his room.

Without any mercy, he threw her heavily into the bathtub. He stared at Mu Xueyao, who was still coughing and trying to catch her breath, sneered, and turned on the tap to run the water.

The icy water flowed down Mu Xueyao's head and over her body, and soon it had soaked her entire body.

Chrison stared expressionlessly at her, who was soaking wet. Without saying a word, he tore off all the clothes from her body and threw them away.

"You, you don't touch me!" Mu Xueyao felt her body gradually getting cold and panicked, instinctively shouting out.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she received a heavy slap across the face.

Chrisson showed no mercy; the slap stung her cheek, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, mingling with the water flowing down her head and disappearing.

"If you dare to resist, I'll break your hands; if you dare to run away, I'll break your legs; if you dare to defy me, I'll throw you out into the street right now for all passersby to see!"

A bloodthirsty coldness flashed in Krissen's eyes, and with that expression, his words didn't seem like a lie. It was as if if she resisted him now, she would really be thrown out onto the street.

Startled by his words, Mu Xueyao trembled all over and didn't dare to say anything more. She was afraid that he would really throw her out onto the street like that.

Seeing that she obeyed, Christensen stopped talking.