She was like a mystery. Mu Heng could never guess what was in her mind. Just like the red rose on her back, it looked seductive and charming, but was actually covered with thorns.

She can be strong or weak, just like now.

Mu Heng lowered his eyes and watched the woman in front of him suddenly squat on the side of the road, her hair falling down, covering her head.

She hugged herself with her hands, her body trembling slightly.

She is crying.

The crying was quite suppressed.

This was the first time that Mu Heng encountered such a troublesome thing.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the full moon hanging in the sky, thinking that such a beautiful moonlit night shouldn't be the scene that saddens him.

Mu Heng thought about it, and finally took off his coat to cover the bare skin on the woman's back.

Then, he stood a few steps behind Ruan Mengmeng with his hands in his trouser pockets, waiting quietly.

After a long time, the woman squatting on the ground moved and slowly raised her head.

Mu Heng quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over, and asked calmly: "Can you still stand up?"

Ruan Mengmeng looked up at him, wiped her eyes, and after standing up she realized her legs were numb.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, then squatted down slightly and rubbed the muscles in her legs. The numbness eased and she slowly stood up.

She took off the coat covering her body, handed it to the man in front of her, and whispered, "Thank you."

When Mu Heng heard her say "thank you", he was a little surprised, then he curled the corners of his lips and took the coat calmly.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't even look at him. She took a few steps forward and suddenly remembered what he said to her tonight. Then she stopped again and turned back to ask the man behind her: "I'll go first."

Mu Heng was a little surprised again, and then he suddenly realized that this was because he said she was impolite tonight?

He suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Late at night, a woman was lying in the quiet ward, breathing shallowly, sleeping very uneasily, with a frown on her face.

Fu Yiming sat on the chair, looking at the naked woman with mixed feelings. When he saw the scars on Xia Linan's back, his heart twitched violently.

He sat there with his hands crossed over his forehead, and only on nights like this would his face reveal an expression of helplessness and anxiety.

At this time, someone knocked gently on the door.

Fu Yiming put the expression on his face under control, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the people inside coming out, Wang Yihan lowered his head slightly, adjusted the content, then handed the computer over and said, "Boss, I have copied the content of the camera."

Fu Yiming sat on a chair outside, silently looking at the screen on the computer without saying a word.

When he saw the two women in the picture finished arguing, one woman picked up a glass vase and was about to smash the other woman on the back, but at this time Xia Linan rushed out and blocked the attack from behind for the woman.

He moved his fingers and paused the picture.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yihan immediately explained: "The mastermind is Ruan Tiantian, the youngest daughter of the Ruan family, and the person she wanted to harm was Ruan Mengmeng, the second daughter of the Ruan family."

Fu Yiming frowned and continued to listen to him: "This Second Miss Ruan...is a colleague of Miss Xia in the same company. There have been rumors that the Second Miss Ruan is not on good terms with her family."

Fu Yiming remembered this woman. She had come to warn him last time. She must have a very good relationship with Xia Linan, otherwise she would not have specifically told him about Xia Linan's affairs, and Xia Linan would not have blocked the attack for her.

He was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "We still need to call the police if necessary. No one should be let off."

Wang Yihan nodded and said, "I understand."

In the long corridor, Fu Yiming was the only one sitting on the bench outside, silent and motionless.

His mind was filled with the scene of Xia Linan rushing out and then getting injured. It dominated his memory and lingered for a long time.

Suddenly, he heard some noise in the ward. He immediately stood up and walked quickly into the ward.

**The man seemed to be waking up. Fu Yiming looked at Xia Linan's increasingly furrowed brows and knew that the effect of the anesthetic was about to wear off.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Xia Linan woke up from the pain.

She opened her eyes slightly, her whole body felt weak, and there was a sharp pain in her back. Then her consciousness gradually came back and she found herself lying on the ground.

She hummed softly: "Fu Yiming?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Yiming immediately approached, held down her restless body, and said softly, "Don't move, in case the wound splits."

Xia Linan felt safe when she heard Fu Yiming's voice, but she also felt wronged. Tears filled her eyes. She blinked and said with a pursed mouth, "But... I'm in so much pain..."

When Fu Yiming heard what she said and saw her tears streaming down her face, his heart ached a little.

He stroked the woman's soft hair, kissed her forehead gently, and kept comforting her: "Well, don't be afraid, just scream if it hurts."

Xia Lin'an gradually calmed down under Fu Yiming's gentle comfort. She wanted to ask some questions about tonight, but perhaps she was tired, so she finally fell asleep.

That night, Fu Yiming received an unexpected phone call.

"What's up?"

Fu Yiming asked briefly.

Mu Heng on the other end of the phone smiled, easing the tense atmosphere, and said, "Nothing, just asking about my sister-in-law's situation?"

Fu Yiming said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness. She is fine now."

"Is the woman with my sister-in-law tonight her friend?"

Hearing this, Fu Yiming also understood that Mu Hengzui was not interested in the wine, and said expressionlessly: "Whether it is true or not has nothing to do with me, but if anyone offends my people, I will return them."

Then he hung up the phone abruptly.

Mu Heng looked at the hung up phone, thinking that Fu Yiming's temper was getting worse and worse, and his protective nature towards his wife was gradually increasing.

That night, Fu Yiming stayed awake all night because he was afraid of missing any moment when Xia Linan needed him.

The moment the first ray of morning sunlight shone into the room, Xia Linan woke up slowly. She opened her eyes and felt her neck a little stiff.

It turned out that she had been lying in the same position all night, and her neck was stiff. She turned slightly and felt a sharp pain in her back. She couldn't help but screamed softly: "Ah——"

This low murmur startled Fu Yiming, who had temporarily closed his eyes to rest. He immediately looked at the naked woman, and then saw Xia Linan biting his lower lip, his lips were pale, and his brows were furrowed.

He quickly asked, "Does the wound hurt?"

He didn't know where to put his hands. He found himself useless and unable to relieve Xia Lin'an's pain.