Mu Chen licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, smiling extremely evilly.

He was a madman.

A complete madman who will do anything to achieve his own desires.

So, why should he suppress his desires, why should he consider the feelings between brothers, why should he be afraid of family relationships.

He lives the way he wants to live.

He doesn't need anyone to guide or remind him.

It was almost two in the morning when a streak of stars streaked across the night sky.

The plane slowly landed on the runway in City B.

The cabin door opened and a gust of cold wind immediately rushed in. Wen Shanshan couldn't help but shrink her neck.

However, a man wearing only a thin shirt walked out of the cabin without any expression.

The cold wind blew up the corners of his clothes and messed up his hair. His thin figure walked in the airport in the dark.

Wen Shanshan pulled her coat closer and hurried to catch up.

Mu Chen sent Wen Shanshan to the foot of an apartment building. Before Wen Shanshan got out of the car, she looked at the man next to her and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Shanshan didn't believe that Muchen came to City B just for a woman.

How could he, who is so sinister and treacherous, not have other plans?

In the dark and cold night, Wen Shanshan saw a wicked smile on Muchen's lips: "Guess?"

Wen Shanshan fell silent, and then she heard him continue: "I have prepared a gift for your sweetheart, you are welcome to come and see it."

Wen Shanshan was startled and turned her head to meet Mu Chen's bloodthirsty and deep black eyes, and she knew he was serious.

This was obviously a trap set by Muchen for her.

Since last night, she has been covered by the big net laid by Muchen and has no chance of escape.

Wen Shanshan opened the car door and when she got out, Muchen's voice rang out in the car: "I'll pick you up tomorrow night."

The moment Mu Chen said this, it hinted that the game had already begun.

Wen Shanshan opened her mouth to refuse, but Mu Chen spoke first: "Even if you don't want to come, you have to come." His voice was cold and did not allow anyone to refuse.

"Drive." Mu Chen said expressionlessly to the driver in the front seat.

The black sedan sped away, and Wen Shanshan stood in the cold wind, her messy hair blocking her eyes.

She began to doubt whether her trip to City B was the right one.

But on second thought, why should someone as selfish as her care about whether it is right or wrong?

When comparing two benefits, we should choose the greater one. Everyone knows this principle.

Wen Shanshan turned and walked into the apartment, wondering what would be waiting for them tomorrow night.

…

Late at night, in a high-end apartment, a man wearing a black bathrobe came out of the bathroom. His black hair was dripping with water and flowing down his neck into the bathrobe.

The phone on the bedside table flashed its screen, vibrated, and rang continuously.

With an indifferent look on his face, he walked over while fastening his belt, picked up his cell phone, pressed the speakerphone button, and then walked to the wine cabinet in the room.

"Young Master?" The inquiring voice of the person on the other end of the phone sounded in the room.

"Speak." Mu Heng opened a bottle of red wine and poured the red liquid into a transparent goblet.

"Master, the Third Young Master has come to City B, and Miss Wen is with him." Liuhuo said concisely.

After hearing this, Mu Heng paused in shaking the goblet, put his nose close to the rim of the goblet, sniffed the alcohol, looked indifferent, and slowly said, "Did you find out anything?"

Liuhuo then said, "Third Uncle Mu left the Mu family two days ago and went to Malaysia. Before he left, he transferred all of his shares in the Mu family to the Third Young Master."

In other words, the Third Young Master came to City B this time well prepared. Although the 20% of the shares in the Mu family in his hands was not much, it was enough to cause big trouble.

Mu Heng took a sip of the red wine, the mellow aroma slid down his throat, leaving a faint scent of alcohol between his lips and teeth.

The other party came prepared.

There was no way Mu Heng couldn't have failed to think of this.

Perhaps, it was more of a Hongmen Banquet to lure him into the trap.

Suddenly, a text message came on the mobile phone, and the sender was the person they had just discussed - Muchen!

Mu Heng clicked on the text message, glanced at it quickly, then opened his thin lips and said to Liu Huo: "Then we'll use their trick against us."

Muchen wants to lure the snake out of its hole?

Then he might as well come up with a plan.

While Liu Huo was puzzled, he heard Mu Heng say, "Arrange another place to live. I will move there tomorrow."

"Yes." Although Liuhuo didn't quite understand what Mu Heng did, he still did it.

Mu Heng had just arrived at his new residence. He went into the bedroom, changed his clothes, and came out, saying to Liu Huo, "I'm going out tonight. You follow me."

Liu Huo, who had been with Mu Heng for many years, heard something unusual and asked in a low voice: "Master, is it from the Third Young Master...?"

"Hmm." A single syllable came out of Mu Heng's throat, confirming Liuhuo's guess.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Chen arrived, he couldn't wait to pull Mu Heng off the stage.

Last night, the text message that Mu Heng received on his phone was an invitation to the "Hongmen Banquet" from Mu Chen -

"My dear brother, do you have time to get together tomorrow night? Shanshan will be there too. We are waiting for you."

The words fit Mu Chen's frivolous yet ill-intentioned tone very well.

Moreover, Mu Chen was very confident and seemed to be sure that Mu Heng would not refuse.

Mu Heng tapped his fingers a few times and sent a reply: "OK."

Liuhuo didn't know the content of the text message sent by Muchen. He stood behind Mu Heng and asked out of concern: "Young Master, should we..." What he actually wanted to say was to arrange a few people in the dark.

Mu Heng said calmly, "You go and make arrangements. Let them wait in the dark for action."

Liuhuo nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Master."

Tonight's dinner will be held at the Fengqing Club.

A place where there are said to be many beautiful young women.

In the ambiguously lit corridor, there are precious vases on both sides, and every few steps you will encounter a woman wearing a cheongsam dress and spraying alluring perfume.

They seemed very surprised at Mu Heng's presence. They hadn't met such a gentle man in the club for a long time, and he looked to be worth a lot of money and had a high status.

They were eager to go up to him with a look of surprise on their faces, but before they could open their mouths, they were stopped by the bodyguards behind the man.

The bodyguard was also a handsome young man, but compared to the big boss, he was obviously not as good-looking as him.

A woman glared at him with disdain and said unceremoniously, "What are you doing? Do you want to take advantage of me?"

It was the first time that Liu Huo encountered such an unreasonable woman. He smiled awkwardly and explained, "Please make way. My boss has an appointment with an important person."

Mu Heng stood behind Liuhuo, his hands in his trouser pockets and his eyes lowered, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

The woman glanced at the man behind Liuhuo, snorted reluctantly, and gave way to the aisle.

The men who can come to the brothel are either powerful or rich, and those of them who are at the bottom of society can't afford to offend them.