Mu Bailang's gaze slowly shifted to the information related to Wang Ning. A dark light flashed in his narrow peach blossom eyes. If she wanted to become famous so much, then he would help her.
"These experiences and photos of her working in the nightlife were posted online and then sent to her hometown."
"yes!"
As for the hacker, he was nothing more than a shady rat in the entertainment industry, making a fortune by secretly taking photos and selling information.
Such people must also be taught a lesson.
"Spread the news about this hacker and notify everyone he offended before."
"yes."
While Mu Bailang was making arrangements, on the other side.
In the study room of the Mu family's old house.
Mr. Mu also got the news from the banquet at the first time. He learned that Mu Bailang had publicly acknowledged Fan Yuke's identity. Mr. Mu was so angry that he almost threw all the documents in his hand to the ground.
"Is Mu Bailang crazy? How dare he publicly admit in front of so many people that Fan Yuke is our Mu family's daughter-in-law?!"
How could a mere actor be worthy of entering the Mu family? If this were to get out, how would others view the Mu family?
The daughter-in-law he liked was always the daughter of the Xu family.
The secretary quickly poured Mu Qilin a cup of tea, looking a little embarrassed, "Master, calm down. The eldest young master... maybe he was just blinded by that woman."
"I will never let this woman get what she wants, and the Mu family can't afford to lose face like this."
Mu Qilin's eyebrows twitched, "The news of your marriage hasn't leaked out, right?"
The secretary-general immediately replied, "No, the eldest master is afraid of affecting Fan Yuke's reputation, so he issued a gag order. The public is not aware of this matter for the time being."
In this way, Mu Bailang's protection of Fan Yuke actually helped him.
It may not be convenient for him to attack Fan Yuke directly, but some people are not sure. Even if Fan Yuke is pregnant with Mu Bailang's child, so what? It has only been a few months and it is not known whether it is a boy or a girl. With Mu Bailang's status, there are many women who want to give birth to his children!
Mu Qilin sneered, "Make a copy of today's live video and recording and send it to the girl from the Xu family."
Is it possible that someone raised by a wealthy family like the Xu family is not as good as Fan Yuke, an 18th-tier celebrity?
When the girl from the Xu family comes back, Mu Bailang will know who is better!
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The next morning.
Fan Yuke woke up from a nightmare.
She gasped with lingering fear. The words and pain she felt in the dream, the beatings and scolding that chased her, were all too real. It seemed as if she could never escape the dark past and could only sink into it...
But suddenly, she felt a warmth, as if someone was hugging her.
She suddenly paused and subconsciously raised her head, only then did she see clearly that Mu Bailang was holding her.
Mu Bailang was still asleep, and the morning light coated his enchanting face with a layer of clear light, which made his features look more upright and clear, and he looked so handsome and impeccable no matter how you looked at him.
They hugged each other.
Their breath was so close that as long as she raised her head, she could kiss Mu Bailang's chin.
Fan Yuke carefully removed Mu Bailang's arm from her, then quietly climbed up. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she was suddenly grabbed by the man's hand. Mu Bailang had just woken up, his peach blossom eyes lazy and sinful. He glanced at her lazily and asked, "Where are you going?"
Fan Yuke was startled by Mu Bailang's sudden voice, "Are you awake?"
"I just woke up." Mu Bailang asked softly, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? Where are you planning to go?"
"I... I can't sleep. I want to go to the bathroom to wash my face. If you are sleepy, you can sleep a little longer..." Fan Yuke blushed slightly. She was not used to being so intimate with him in broad daylight.
Mu Bailang raised his eyelids and yawned, but still said lazily, "You're pregnant, it's inconvenient for you to take a bath alone, I'll help you."
"It's too much trouble for you. I'd better do it myself!" Fan Yuke hurriedly stopped him, but Mu Bailang stood up on his own. As the man stood up, the quilt slipped off, and Mu Bailang's super good figure was revealed without hesitation.
And there's something that can't be covered even with underwear...
Fan Yuke quickly covered her eyes with her hands, her face red as a cherry, "Put on your clothes! I've only been here a few months, it won't affect my daily activities at all. I'll go wash!"
After saying that, he walked to the cloakroom in one go, took his underwear and bath towel, and turned around and went into the bathroom.
Mu Bailang lowered his head, saw the physiological reaction, and curled the corners of his lips helplessly.
Even though she has done it before, she is still so shy.
The corners of his lips turned up, revealing a hint of doting that he himself hadn't noticed.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, as if it was deliberately covering up something. Mu Bailang simply got up, took a thick English economics book from the bedside, and turned to the page where he had left off yesterday.
The servant brought him a glass of iced American coffee and he took a sip. This was how he spent his mornings in the past, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down today.
His eyes drifted towards the bathroom for the umpteenth time.
In the bathroom, Fan Yuke had just come out of the bath and was stepping on the wet floor.
She was thinking about what happened last night.
After leaving the hotel last night, perhaps because no one had opened up her past scars for a long time, she inexplicably missed her mother.
Before, even if she was busy with work, she would go to the hospital to see her mother, but recently Mu Bailang said that foreign doctors had made a new breakthrough in Mu's mother's condition and recommended going abroad for treatment.
In fact, even if I were abroad, if the news of my flash marriage with Mu Bailang and my pregnancy were exposed one day, my mother would not worry about me so much.
While thinking, Fan Yuke raised her hand to take the bath towel, when suddenly, her fair and delicate hand slammed into the glass decorative table. There was a sharp protrusion on it, which cut her palm.
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