Mr. Mu appears aloof in public, but secretly proposes marriage and kisses.

Su Muran had rented an apartment for Lin Xiaowei in advance; it was in the same neighborhood as her, but not in the same building.

A one-bedroom apartment is just right for one person.

"I haven't been back to Suzhou for three years. Are there really that many rich people in Suzhou now?"

Lin Xiaowei came across a news article that reported that last night, Changjiang Road was congested due to an accident, and a helicopter came and picked up a man who got out of a luxury car.

However, because the man was wearing a mask and the video was somewhat blurry, his face was not clearly visible.

"Suzhou has developed well in recent years, especially with the development of science and technology, which has attracted many high-tech enterprises to settle here and have accumulated a lot of capital. It is normal for a few top billionaires to emerge."

Su Muran answered casually while helping her organize the items she had brought.

Lin Xiaowei put down her phone and said, "Let's go to the hospital to visit Auntie later! By the way, when will Auntie be able to be discharged?"

Su Muran nodded and explained to her, "Actually, you could have been discharged a long time ago, but Mu Tingshen felt that the hospital provided better care and was more conducive to recovery. My dad also thought it made sense, so we plan to wait until you are fully recovered before being discharged."

Lin Xiaowei said, "Mr. Mu is so considerate and thoughtful, your parents must be very satisfied with him."

"Yes, I'm very satisfied."

Su Muran smiled shyly.

After they finished getting ready, they went to the hospital together.

Lin Xiaowei was a poor student supported by Mrs. Su and sponsored by Su Muran. Later, she was admitted to Su University through her own efforts and became an alumnus of Su Muran. The two became even closer.

She used to go to the Su family home for meals with Su Muran quite often, and she was very familiar with Mrs. Su and Professor Su.

Mrs. Su and Professor Su were also very happy to see her.

Knowing that she had been by Su Muran's side all these years, Mrs. Su and Professor Su were very grateful to her for always being there for Su Muran.

"Whose wallet is this?"

Lin Xiaowei felt a wallet in the gap between the sofa and the sofa.

Mrs. Su immediately said, "It's Yun Ge's wallet. How did this child end up here?"

Professor Su said, "I just need to go home to get something to take back to her."

"You said you were dizzy this morning, you definitely can't drive yourself, you should take a taxi home!"

Mrs. Su said with concern.

Upon hearing this, Su Muran quickly replied, "Dad, what do you need to go home to get? I'll go get it for you."

Professor Su didn't want to be stubborn, so he agreed to her suggestion and told her what he wanted to get and where he wanted to get it.

Su Muran told Lin Xiaowei to stay there and chat with her parents, while she drove off herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the Su family villa, they saw Su Yunge arguing with a middle-aged man.

Su Muran immediately parked the car and got out, carrying a golf club.

"Yun Ge, what's wrong? Who is this person?"

Su Muran held up a pole to block Su Yunge's way.

Su Yunge was stunned. This was the first time in her life that someone had stood in front of her, which completely baffled her.

"I'm her godfather. And who are you? You're quite good-looking, aren't you? Interested in becoming my godfather?"

The man looked Su Muran up and down with a flirtatious tone, his lecherous eyes lingering on her face.

Su Muran tightened her grip on the cue stick, her face cold as she rebuked, "Please show some respect."

Su Yunge also yelled at the man with a cold face, "Stop talking nonsense! Who recognized you as their godfather? Get out of here, I don't know you!"

The man, having lost face at Su Yunge's words, could no longer maintain his smile and reached out to push her away.

"Now that you have money, you're turning your back on me? You'd better come with me today, or I'll expose everything you've done!"

With quick reflexes, Su Muran raised her cue stick to block the man's wrist, the force just right, causing the man to yelp and pull his hand back.

"You're harassing girls in broad daylight. If you don't leave, I'm calling the police right now."

Su Muran took out her phone and pretended to dial a number, trying to scare the man away.

But she didn't know that this man was a thug who was least afraid of being intimidated.

"You bitch, you dare to lay a hand on me?"

Enraged, the man swung his fist at Su Muran.

Su Yunge immediately grabbed Su Muran's arm and pulled her aside. She herself didn't dodge the blow, but she also raised her foot and kicked the man's shin hard.

The man hissed in pain, cursing as he lunged at him again.

Su Muran was completely taken aback when the man attacked her, and she was stunned after Su Yunge pulled her away.

Clutching the golf club in his hand, he didn't dare to move.

But seeing the man rush towards Su Yunge, she didn't know where she got the courage, but she screamed and pounced on him.

He swung the club wildly, without any technique whatsoever, but his desperate effort startled the man.

"You just wait."

No matter how tough a man is, he was intimidated by two girls who fought like madmen, and fled after uttering some harsh words.

After the man left, Su Muran collapsed to the ground as if all her strength had been drained.

Su Yunge gasped for breath at first, then quickly laughed again, helping her up while praising, "I didn't expect you to have such a fierce side. The ground is cold, get up quickly."

"I can't get up, my legs are too weak."

Su Muran's voice trembled.

Su Yunge dragged her up from the ground and took her home.

Su Muran sat on the sofa, still shivering as she held a cup of hot water in her hands.

Su Yunge checked her body again and found a cut on her arm.

It's not serious, but Su Muran's fair skin makes her look a little scary.

"You sit down and rest for a bit, I'll be right back."

Su Yunge hesitated for a moment, then took her phone and went to the balcony.

She called Mu Tingshen; they had exchanged contact information at the hospital before, but this was the first time she had called him.

"What's up?"

His tone was cold and devoid of warmth.

Su Yunge said, "Something happened to Sister Muran. Would it be convenient for you to come over?"

She then casually took a picture of Su Muran sitting on the sofa, shivering, and sent it to Mu Tingshen.

Mu Tingshen hung up the phone quickly and arrived shortly afterward.

Su Yunge opened the door.

Mu Ting gave her a deep look, then strode in, exuding a cold and oppressive aura.

Su Muran has recovered a lot after resting for so long.

However, my arms are already starting to ache.

She rarely exercises, and in her haste to swing the club, her arms are naturally tired now that she's rested.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Mu Tingshen walk in, Su Muran asked in surprise.

Mu Tingshen didn't speak, his gaze falling on the scratch on her arm, and the atmosphere around him instantly dropped several degrees.

"Does it hurt?"

Although his face was dark and sour, after sitting down, his fingertips touched the light red wound, and his movements unconsciously softened, his tone full of undisguised heartache.

"It doesn't hurt, but my arm is sore and I feel a little dizzy."

Su Muran shook her head and answered truthfully in a soft tone, her wet eyes looking at him, unconsciously revealing a wronged expression.

Mu Tingshen felt even more heartache.

He raised his hand and touched her forehead, feeling that it was a little hot, so he immediately picked her up and went out.