Ruan Mengmeng looked at him strangely and left.
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang again.
Mu Heng was puzzled. He opened the door and saw Ruan Mengmeng standing at his door again, but this time she was holding a food box in her hand.
Ruan Mengmeng handed him the food box and said expressionlessly, "You are injured, so avoid spicy food."
Mu Heng raised his eyebrows, took it and said "thank you".
Ruan Mengmeng looked up at him calmly and said, "Just think of it as returning a favor."
After saying that, she turned around and went back to the house.
Return a favor?
Mu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her back, standing there for a while before going back to the house.
Mu Heng opened the lunch box. The food was still steaming and smelled delicious.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but the meals were relatively light and contained no food that would irritate the wound.
Mu Heng couldn't help but smile. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. The taste was just right, neither salty nor bland.
To sum it up in one sentence, it suits his taste.
He didn’t expect Ruan Mengmeng to be able to cook, and not badly at it, and more importantly, the food was to his taste.
Mu Heng's eyes flashed with admiration and he chuckled. His obsession with Ruan Mengmeng grew deeper and deeper.
Mu Heng was enjoying the dinner brought by Ruan Mengmeng when a phone call suddenly came in.
"Master, how are you now?"
Liuhuo said anxiously on the other end of the phone.
"Nothing happened."
Mu Heng put down his chopsticks and spoke in a cold voice.
Liuhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Mu Heng ask, "Have you found out?"
Liuhuo immediately showed a serious expression on his face and reported, "We have found out that he is indeed from Uncle Mu's side."
Mu Heng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is there any evidence?"
Liuhuo said: "Yes."
How can we do without evidence?
Liuhuo was ready early in the morning.
"Then let's show it to the ancestors in the ancestral house."
Mu Heng said coldly without any emotion in his voice.
Liuhuo: “Yes.”
Mu Heng didn't want to go this far, but they killed him without leaving any emotion.
In this case, there is no need for Mu Heng to continue to stick to his original promise to protect the family's interests.
After all, someone broke the rules of the game first, and he was just returning the favor.
Ruan Mengmeng guessed correctly, Mu Heng was not a small figure.
He is the ninth generation of the Mu family, and the only son. However, born into the wealthy and powerful Mu family, he has to experience more than others since childhood.
Now, he and the old lady of the Mu family are the only two descendants of the Mu family, and the others are all side branches.
Ever since he was born, his inheritance rights have been coveted by various branches of the family.
The Mu family used to be engaged in shady business underground. After Mu Heng took over, he used an iron-blooded approach to carry out a major change inside and outside the Mu family in just three years, and also moved the Mu family from underground to above ground.
However, after the dirty rats that have been living in the cave get used to the darkness underground, they will become afraid of the light above the ground.
Therefore, those side branches have started to make trouble in recent years, threatening the "restless" Mu Heng in various ways.
At the beginning, Mu Heng could turn a blind eye and not care about these things, but he had already given too many chances. If his opponent still didn't recognize the facts and insisted on confronting him, then he would not hesitate to give him a "bloody lesson".
It seems that after a period of calm, a storm is about to come.
…
He Miaoran attended a cocktail party in the evening. She was depressed because of Ye Ruohuan's affairs.
While wandering around, he heard a few women talking on the balcony. He Miaoran heard a name and stopped in his tracks.
“Lucia, are you really interested in Fu Yijian?”
A socialite holding a goblet looked at Lucia with an incredible expression.
"Of course, I am determined to win."
Lucia thought of Fu Yijian's abstinence. She took a sip of red wine and then licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.
"Wow, no way?" Another socialite looked at Lucia in surprise.
"With your beauty and intelligence, you can have any man you want. Fu Yijian is already in a relationship, how can you claim your sovereignty?"
“That’s right…”
Others don’t quite understand. Why do you have to stay with a man who already has someone home?
Lucia raised one corner of her mouth, revealing a wicked smile, "I just want the best one."
Disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly: "No matter if he has a girlfriend or is married, I only want him!"
Lucia said this with great confidence.
Others were secretly shocked. Wasn't this tone a bit too loud?
Can the son of the richest man fall in love with a wild model?
They all smiled and said nothing. It was obviously impossible.
He Miaoran stood in the dark and was a little shocked after listening to their conversation.
Since when did she have a new rival in love?
However, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
He Miaoran had not yet figured out how to get rid of the troublesome Ye Ruohuan, but now God has once again given her an opportunity.
He Miaoran pinched her fingers and stepped back.
When the cocktail party was about to end, Lucia went to the bathroom.
She came out to touch up her makeup and happened to see two cleaners walking in.
They looked at her oddly, then at each other.
"Are you sure you saw it clearly? Is that woman really Ye Ruohuan?"
"Look carefully, my sister-in-law is working as a cleaner in the hospital, and I happened to see her going to the gynecology department for a checkup. Look, there are photos as evidence."
The two cleaners gathered together, looking at the photos on their phones.
When Lucia heard a familiar name, she stopped putting on makeup and looked back at the two cleaners in confusion.
The two cleaners seemed unaware and were still discussing heatedly.
"She went to the gynecologist for a checkup. Could she be pregnant?"
"I'd guess it's pretty close."
"So she got pregnant before marriage, right? I remember Second Young Master Fu wasn't married yet."
"That's right... Nowadays, women all want to be famous because of their children."
The two female cleaners shook their heads and lamented that the world was going downhill.
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind them.
"How much?"
Lucia stood behind them, staring at the photo in their phones, and asked angrily.
The two cleaners looked at each other secretly, and one of them turned around in confusion and asked her, "Miss, how much is it?"
Lucia was furious. Qian pointed at their phones and asked, "How much is that photo? Just name your price!"
Another cleaner asked cautiously, "Who are you? Are you from the media?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Are you going to sell it or not?"
Lucia lost her patience and shouted at the two cleaners impatiently.
The two cleaners looked at each other and said hesitantly, "Sell it, sell it."