"Why did this guy make such a big deal out of this? Aren't you sure there won't be any problems?"
Mu Lingxi wanted to wake him up and question him, but when she saw the dark circles under his eyes, she didn't do so.
She quietly closed her eyes, listening to this song that expressed love, and it seemed as if she could truly feel a man's sincere and passionate affection.
I can't quite describe the feeling in my heart; I feel like I've let someone down.
Forget it, such profound questions are not suitable for me to ponder.
Mu Lingxi scrolled through her phone for a long time, and her eyes got tired. She closed her eyes to rest, but accidentally fell asleep.
...
When Yi Changfeng woke up, it was getting late and the light in the room was starting to dim.
He was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes. He looked around and then remembered what he had done.
Xi'er, where is Xi'er?
Yi Changfeng tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt the weight on his arm.
This is……
In the dim light of day, the man could see the girl's stunning face, like a blooming lotus, radiating her unique charm.
He could feel his arm going numb from being pressed down, and every movement felt like being gnawed by a million tiny insects.
But he couldn't bear to move, couldn't bear to ruin the girl's dependence that he had worked so hard to gain.
Yi Changfeng gently touched Mu Lingxi's eyebrows and eyes, then slid down her body, past her eyelashes, bridge of her nose, red lips... chin, and snow-white neck!
etc!
What are these marks?
Because after Mu Lingxi fell asleep, something pressed down on her collar, revealing her slender and long snow-white neck.
But Yi Changfeng's pupils suddenly contracted. He clearly saw it—he saw the traces left by someone else!
Dots of red plum blossoms bloomed on the snow-white skin, their bright red color clearly indicating that they were left not long ago.
This is--
Han Jin?
So Xi'er agrees, right?
Yi Changfeng felt sour inside, as if his whole body was soaking in a vat of vinegar, with every pore radiating sourness.
But what puzzled him most was why she was wearing long-sleeved turtleneck clothes today.
Could it be—
Xi'er is guarding against me!
Yes, reason told Yi Changfeng that it was just as he thought; Xi'er was guarding against him.
But clearly... I didn't do anything wrong!
Why, why was I abandoned?
Yi Changfeng had reason to suspect that if he hadn't been so clingy, Xi'er would probably have kicked him out long ago.
How can this be!
Yi Changfeng was almost going crazy!
What could be more devastating than being abandoned without even knowing why?
In just one minute, Yi Changfeng went through almost all the bad things he had done in his life, trying to figure out where he had gone wrong.
He can't possibly lose Xi'er!
No, he has to take action!
Yi Changfeng tried his best to compose himself, picking up the shattered pieces of his heart and piecing them back together.
After a while, he started thinking about other things, such as where to begin his investigation...
Suddenly, Yi Changfeng's gaze fell on Mu Lingxi's large phone. As he watched the screen light up as a message popped up, his heart skipped a beat.
Perhaps... the answer can be found on the girl's phone.
With this in mind, Yi Changfeng unlocked the phone without hesitation using the girl's fingerprint.
It wasn't that he disrespected other people's privacy, but rather that his fear of being eliminated overcame his sense of morality.
Yi Changfeng was practically going crazy. His hand, gripping Mu Lingxi's phone, was trembling. He wanted to see something, but he was also afraid of actually seeing something.
I opened the chat history, and besides the usual greetings, there were a lot of mushy messages, nothing special.
Photo album —
Everything else was fine, but one photo in particular caught his attention.
The photo appears to be of the bedside table, and there's a cartoon mark specifically labeled on the drawer.
This was probably taken by the girl to remind herself. What should be in that drawer?
Could it be that someone maliciously photoshopped a picture of me with another woman, causing Xi'er to misunderstand?
Or perhaps someone used a divisive tactic to sow discord between me and Xi'er?
Yi Changfeng couldn't think of anything else, so he had to explore it himself.
With that thought in mind, he gently moved the girl aside, then quietly got out of bed and headed towards the bedroom.
Fortunately, the maid was on holiday, and he didn't run into anyone else in between, so Yi Changfeng arrived at Mu Lingxi's bedroom without any problems.
When he opened the drawer, the first thing he saw was a bright red marriage certificate—
?
This made Yi Changfeng breathe a long sigh of relief; thankfully, it wasn't anything else.
But when he put the marriage certificate back, he found another file folder.
Yi Changfeng's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became rapid.
He had a strong feeling that this was it, this was it!
Yi Changfeng's hands trembled as he opened the file bag. He swallowed hard before looking at the documents in his hand.
"Gift of property?"
"Han Jin?"
"All real estate under my name includes..."
Yi Changfeng read through the document word by word, and of course he also saw the official seal at the end of the document.
Now Yi Changfeng finally understood why Han Jin was able to rise to power.
You can do it yourself.
But his wealth is clearly less than what Han Jin gave him, and it's unknown whether Xi'er will find it distasteful.
Once Yi Changfeng understood everything, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing what remedial measures he could take—that was simple.
He only hoped that Xi'er wouldn't look down on his paltry sum of a few hundred billion, and that those things would be acceptable to a girl.
etc……
He still holds shares in the Yi Group, and those shares generate a considerable amount of money every year!
Yi Changfeng's eyes lit up immediately. Not wanting to fall too far behind, he went straight to a lawyer to draft a contract.
"Yi Changfeng, where is he? Has he left?"
Hearing the noise outside, Yi Changfeng shuddered, almost forgetting that he was still in someone else's bedroom.
As the girl's voice faded into the distance, Yi Changfeng quickly tidied up and left the bedroom.
kitchen.
"Xi'er!"
When Yi Changfeng found Mu Lingxi, he discovered she was making herself juice. Seeing her fiddling with the blades on the machine, he quickly ran over.
"Don't move yourself, call me if anything happens. What if you cut your hand?"
As he spoke, Yi Changfeng snatched the juicer from Mu Lingxi's hand and started operating it himself.
"Uh... I'm not that stupid, am I? It's not as exaggerated as you're making it out to be."
Mu Lingxi puffed out her cheeks, looking indignant.
But when Yi Changfeng handed her the freshly squeezed watermelon juice, she shamelessly accepted it.
"So sweet! By the way, where did you go? I couldn't find you."
"I... went to hide and prepare a surprise for Xi'er. The surprise will arrive tomorrow!"
"So mysterious, could it be that interview video of yours? I saw the news online."
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