Chapter 1210 No one is as cruel as Mu Yan
"Don't say you can't kill your mother, even if you can, can you get Jinge back?" He sneered coldly, "Even if Mu Yan dies a hundred times, it's not enough to exchange me for Mu Geunge."

"Huo Yichen, have you ever thought about the consequences of what you did?" Mu Zekai rubbed his face fiercely, and asked in a deep voice.

"Consequences?" Huo Yichen sneered disdainfully, "What consequences do you think I can think of after your mother kidnapped my wife?"

It seemed that the last nerve had also been crushed, and the sarcastic and cold words kept coming.

"Mu Zekai, what I regret the most is that I entrust him to you to go to the imperial capital together this time. If I come together, why would I..."

Why did he not finish his sentence, and hung up the phone under the same regret of Mu Zekai.

He doesn't trust anyone now.

No one is as cruel as Mu Yan.

He might be able to trade his own life for Jinge's safety, but he wouldn't use Mu Yan's and Mu Jinrou's!
After finishing the phone call, Huo Yichen directly blocked the other party. At this time, he didn't want to answer any more calls from Mu's family.

This night, time passed so slowly, every second was a torment.

Mu Zekai's eyes were red, he frantically dialed Huo Yichen's number, but he just told him over and over again, "The user you dialed is currently on the phone..."

In the middle of a call, how could it be possible to be in a call.

There must be a way, there must be a way.

Trembling, he dialed the key and ordered someone to investigate Huo Yichen's whereabouts immediately.

He called Mu Yan again, but that number was always offline.

He knew that his mother had changed her number, but what was the new number?
He has no clue.

In the end, this calm and rational man suddenly lost control and threw the phone out, and his hands hit the steering wheel again and again.

That's right, he couldn't even get in touch with his mother, how could he have the confidence to let Jin Rou go.

Just, why, why did they come to this point?
Tears slipped down silently, so crystal clear, but so cold that he became a hopeless person.

This night is destined to be quiet, but it is also destined to be uneven.

How many people are at a loss, and how many people are in a state of mind.

Counting the time, from sunset to sunrise, seems to have passed ten thousand years.

When he saw the dazzling light in the sky, Huo Yichen moved the posture he had maintained all night.

The man's eyes were gloomy, he couldn't see any emotion or anger, and he even spoke calmly, so he ordered someone to prepare breakfast.

At 07:30, the sky was bright and the weather was fine today. The spring sun was high in the sky, and it was so warm that it made people feel tired.

On this day, someone got up early, went out for a morning run, and then came back to take a shower and change clothes.Dressed in black, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more cold.

The expensive face was indifferent and quiet. When she went downstairs to eat, Mu Jinrou had already been brought to the dining table by the bodyguards.

The breakfast was rich, but it looked like it was the last breakfast.

The one-night detention made this proud man accept everything at present.

His feet were still handcuffed, but his hands were free.

There was no struggle, and there was no drastic action, just a peaceful meal.

But when Huo Yichen took his seat, he still couldn't help looking at him.

To her surprise, the spirit of the man who thought he would sleepless and haggard all night was much better than she thought.

He has always been a clothes hanger, no color or style seems to be able to take away the brilliance of this man, just like this moment.

The dull black is a mysterious and prying color on him.

Jun Yan didn't have much expression, but he didn't see nervousness or uneasiness, as if what they were going to face next was just a matter of talking on paper in the mall.

Mu Jinrou put down the spoon in her hand, watched the man enter the restaurant but didn't even give her a look, and couldn't help but say, "I thought you'd be so worried that you wouldn't be able to sleep at night or eat."

The words were sarcasm, but Huo Yichen didn't seem to hear it, and just glanced at her from the corner of his eye, that look was very calm, as if she didn't matter how much she was.

But it was also this glance that failed to make Huo Yichen feel annoyed, but made Mu Jinrou breed anger.

Throwing away the spoon in his hand with a "snap" is a refusal to continue eating.

Don't eat it?

Huo Yichen looked over, and a bodyguard immediately took away the breakfast in front of her knowingly, and it would be good to go hungry with Jinge.

Some sufferings should be endured together.

Born more than 20 years ago, she has never been wronged like this. Being caught as a bargaining chip in exchange for Mu Geunge is already unbearable for her. She is still the man she once loved deeply. She is like walking on a sharp knife. Let her heart ache.

Mu Jinrou glared fiercely at the man who was still in the mood to eat breakfast, and suddenly laughed like that.

Laughing unspeakably mocking Leng Lie, "Huo Yichen, you said that Mu Genge is your life, if I can, I really want to see your despair when you lose this life."

Never had such hatred been etched.

Last night, she only thought that this man's cruelty was for her mother to see, but when she was brought to the restaurant the next day and saw the hearty breakfast, her little hope disappeared.

Huo Yichen picked up the coffee and took a sip gracefully, before he set his eyes on her, and said lightly: "Even if there is such a time, it's a pity that you can't see it."

An understatement made Mu Jinrou's eyes suddenly widen, she put her hand on the table hard, and even pinched her nails into her palm.

Yes, she can't see it.

Just because if something happens to Mu Geunge, she will die before her!
Putting down the coffee cup, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and threw the napkin on the table. His eyes were as dark as swirls that could swallow people, "Not only you can't see it, but your mother can't see it either."

"Take her to the car." As if unwilling to talk nonsense with her, Huo Yichen ordered in a low voice.

The thumb of the right hand falls on the index finger of the left hand, and there is a simple ring on it, which was chosen by the wife after marriage.It has her name engraved on it.

She said, "I once read a book that said that a man's left index finger is the closest to the heart. I engraved my name on it, and I have lived in your heart since then."

He knew that those words were her mischievous words, she seemed mature and sensible, but in fact she also had the plot of a little girl, wanting those fairytale romances.

There are some things that he should do, but he is not good enough, so she comes.

It doesn't matter, they have already become one, and it doesn't matter who comes.

As long as it is clear that each other is indispensable and irreplaceable in each other's psychology, it is enough.

Also at this moment, he is more aware that no matter what the road ahead is, he will stand with her through thick and thin.

Suburban private homestead——

It was sold at a high price by an anonymous wealthy businessman more than 20 years ago.

But over the past 20 years, only one wooden house has been built here.

The house is elegant and beautiful. Standing among the trees, it looks like nature's uncanny workmanship, which makes people yearn for it.

Of course, Mu Yan hates how beautiful this place is.

Because, this place was built by Mu Hansheng for Mu Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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