Chapter 463: Flirting with a Blind Man
In a rental house in an urban village somewhere in Beijing.
The incandescent light made Lin Yan's face pale as paper. She held her phone and browsed the news of Zhang Xiu's poisoning, which was still trending on Weibo. Cold sweat began to run down her spine.
What's going on? With Meng Anran's status and position, it would be easy for her to suppress the trending search.
But two days have passed and there has been no movement from Ruiming Group, and Meng Anran has not come out to clarify. Could it be that she doesn't read Weibo at all?
On the day of the incident, they relied on spending money to hire internet trolls to hype up the incident and at the same time, to damage Heimeng Anran's reputation.
Now that there are fewer water armies and more rational comments from passers-by, the direction of comments has begun to change.
[The capitalist game is so boring. Meng Anran has been on the trending search several times before. A bunch of brainless haters, obviously water armies, and now they are doing it again?]
Meng Anran is rich, pretty, and can write songs and has medical skills. She's so good that people envy her!
I don't even know what there is to criticize. Didn't the "White Pigeon Case" that shocked the nation a while ago? I heard Meng Anran had someone develop an antidote for the toxins in the victim's body and sent it to the Food and Drug Administration. I now have 100% faith in Meng Anran's character!
I'm truly impressed. The person behind this scheme is constantly buying publicity and fabricating negative information on Weibo. Yet, Meng Anran, with his multi-billion dollar fortune, can personally go to the disaster area to rescue people, completely oblivious to such petty tactics. Can someone learn from them what it means to have a clear vision?
There are so many famous entrepreneurs in Beijing, many of whom are richer and more powerful than Meng Anran. Why did they have to pick on her alone? Do you think she's easy to bully because she's a woman?
Zhang Xiu was poisoned, and instead of investigating the unscrupulous culprit who sold poisonous mushrooms, a bunch of idiots are criticizing the doctor who saved her life? Are they mentally retarded?
[Yes! The mastermind behind the poisonous mushroom trafficking must be thoroughly investigated. Such people, who endanger society, should be thrown into prison for the rest of their lives!]
Seeing this comment, Lin Yan's hands trembled violently and her phone fell to the ground with a "click".
She looked dazed, her eyes were bloodshot, and her lips were bitten to the point of bleeding, but she didn't feel the pain.
If the heat doesn't subside and this case is investigated thoroughly... considering the character of the Bai family, they will definitely push her out to take the blame and close the case!
I have cancer and my life is in jeopardy. I will die if I want to.
But she hasn't seen her daughter yet, so she absolutely cannot go to jail like this!
"No, I have to go to the Bai family... At least I have to get the money my daughter deserves, so that she can live a good life in the future..." She muttered to herself mechanically.
Tomorrow morning, she will come to ask for money!
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Riverside No. 9.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when she got home. Meng Anran lay down on the sofa tiredly and didn't want to move.
Qin Mu locked the door, carried her bag in and placed it on the tea table.
Then he pulled her up and said, "Go take a shower first, then go back to your room and sleep."
Meng Anran leaned weakly on Qin Mu's waist like a dead body with its soul sucked out, "I'm so tired..."
I made two visits today. I stood in the pharmacy for three hours boiling medicine, listened to the master's lecture for an entire afternoon, and then took a two-hour drive back.
I am exhausted both physically and mentally, and feel like my body is no longer my own.
Qin Mu didn't let her do anything. He bent down and carried her on his shoulders. As he walked towards the bedroom, he said, "Be good. I bought you a durian. Eat it after you take a shower."
"Okay." Meng Anran curled her lips and was put into the bedroom bathroom.
Qin Mu went out and got the washed pajamas hanging in the closet, as well as towels and hair drying caps, and brought them into the bathroom and placed them one by one.
Then he skillfully picked up the cleansing oil, squeezed two pumps into his palm, and removed her makeup. "Close your eyes."
Meng Anran closed her eyes and stood there drowsily, her body swaying like a willow leaf in the wind.
"Don't fall asleep." Qin Mu looked at her with amusement, as if he was taking care of his daughter who came back from school.
Emulsify the cleansing oil with clean water, then wet the face towel and wipe her face clean.
"I'm done." He threw away the washcloth and washed his hands. He touched her bun and asked, "Are you going to wash your hair tonight?"
Meng Anran nodded, "There's a smell of Chinese medicine on my hair."
She almost vomited from smelling this smell every day.
Qin Mu chuckled, pulled off her hairpin, and smoothed her hair. "Do you want me to wash it for you?"
"No need, I can wash it myself." Meng Anran yawned.
"Okay." Qin Mu pinched her smooth face, his eyes full of love, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her, "Then you take your time to wash, I'll go open the durian for you."
"Yeah." Meng Anran nodded and watched him leave, feeling a little sweet in her heart.
Others talk about the "seven-year itch", but in the twenty-one years they have known each other, Qin Mu has always been considerate and patient with her. He was reluctant to say even a harsh word to her, and they have never quarreled.
She thought, if every girl could meet a man like Qin Mu, probably no one would be afraid of getting married, right?
At least she felt happy.
In the dining room, Qin Mu opened a durian with his bare hands, took out all the durian flesh and placed it on a plate.
Just after washing my hands, I heard An Xiaoran calling from the bedroom: "Qin Mu, help me blow dry my hair!"
"I'm coming." He walked in quickly and saw Meng Anran sitting in front of the dressing table wearing a suspender skirt.
Her shoulders were as smooth as cream, her long, wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and her silk nightgown wrapped around her slender and graceful figure, creating a beautiful scene of a beauty emerging from the bath.
Qin Mu paused, his pupils trembled suddenly, and he swallowed subconsciously.
He restrained his inner impulse for a moment, pulled up the bathrobe on the bed and put it on her, "Didn't I get you a long-sleeved pajamas? You'll catch a cold easily if you wear so little."
After taking a hot bath, Meng Anran felt much more energetic. Looking at Qin Mu's behavior, she felt a little dissatisfied and muttered, "You're just throwing your eyes at a blind man!"
Qin Mu couldn't help laughing. He took out a hair dryer and gently held up a strand of her hair with his other hand. "Miss, you have no idea of your own attractiveness. I want to do something bad to you just by sitting here. You don't need to use such means to seduce me."
Meng Anran pursed her lips, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up, and she scolded: "Who seduced you? I'm just hot!"
"Well, I know you're burning with desire." Qin Mu's fingertips seemed to be carelessly brushing across the tip of her red ear, deliberately teasing her: "The durian is ready, Miss, you can enjoy it first. As for me... I still need to take a shower before I can sleep with you."
"Qin Mu!" Meng Anran's face flushed red and she turned around to glare at him.
But at that moment, his action was predicted, and Qin Mu bent down and kissed her directly on the lips.
The noise of the hair dryer stopped at some point. Qin Mu held her head with one hand and kissed her passionately, as if he wanted to vent all the longing that had accumulated in the past few days.
He reluctantly let her go until he could no longer contain his simmering desire.
His voice was low and hoarse, revealing his forbearance: "Be good, your hair is not dry yet, don't move."
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