She knows Mu Nanxun too well.
If he truly cares about that woman, even in a fit of rage, he wouldn't want to be resented by her.
She could only gamble, gamble on whether he truly cared about that woman.
Sure enough, Mu Nanxun, who had been furious like a lion whose territory had been invaded, gradually calmed down. Although his face was still frighteningly ugly, he had clearly given up the idea of rushing in immediately.
"..."
Without saying a word, he clenched his fists, standing outside the door like a statue, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous light, like a sharp arrow that seemed to have already pierced through the door and shattered Chen Dudu to pieces.
He stood ramrod straight, exuding an aura of imperial power. The air within several meters of him seemed frozen, brooking no intrusion or approach from anyone.
But his trembling fists and tightly pursed lips betrayed his vulnerability at that moment.
It turns out that Mu Nanxun, who always thought highly of himself, grew up in favorable circumstances, and never took anyone seriously, also had such a vulnerable side.
Every second that passed felt like a second of slow torture on him, leaving him only with unbearable agony.
The image of Yi Yi and Chen Dudu together kept swirling in his mind, making his blood run wild and chaotic.
Xia Bingqing finally got her answer, unsure whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel even more burdened. Sure enough, her Xun-gege had truly fallen completely in love with that woman.
She had truly never seen Mu Nanxun like this before.
...
She didn't know how long she had waited; the air was thick with the chill of a winter's day, and time itself seemed to stand still. Xia Bingqing wanted to say something, but dared not approach, and could only stand quietly to the side.
"Squeak—"
As the door opened, Mu Nanxun's gaze was fixed on it, and he immediately went to greet her.
Yi Yi, whose face was still a little pale after being bandaged, immediately saw Mu Nanxun standing outside the door like a statue.
Strange, what is he doing here?
Not long ago, he had kicked her out of the Mu family and said those hurtful things. A pang of sadness washed over Yi Yi, and her brows drooped.
She wanted to ask him why he was there, but at the same time, she caught a glimpse of Xia Bingqing not far away out of the corner of her eye.
"Miss Xia?"
How did she end up here?
Xia Bingqing glanced at her tenderly, her steps unconsciously moving closer to Mu Nanxun's side, her voice soft and sweet as honey.
"Yi Yi, Xun-gege and I have come to see you."
So that's how it is.
Yi Yi's mood suddenly became a bit heavy, and even her tone of voice was not as cheerful.
"Oh, you've come to see me. What can I do for you?"
"I……"
Before Xia Bingqing could speak, Mu Nanxun practically rushed up to Yi Yi, his scrutinizing gaze fixed on her, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't do anything to you."
Yi Yi felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze and subconsciously wanted to look away.
Strange, he should be the one who's angry, so why is this man so upset?
She had just lost too much blood and was still feeling dizzy, not understanding what she had done to offend this young master.
However, Mu Nanxun pressed on relentlessly, forcing her into a corner of the entrance hall, her shoulder pressed against the sharp edge.
"You didn't provoke me, and it hasn't been that long, have you already forgotten what you did?"
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