The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Mu Bailang opened his lips, "First, find someone to secretly collect evidence of the Xu family's contact with this party... and also help the Xu family investigate their company's tax issues."

Lu Xiao was suddenly shocked. Is Mr. Mu going to mess with the Xu family?

If enough evidence is collected, the Xu family may... be overturned overnight!

Mr. Mu is actually able to do this for his wife...

"Okay, but... there is one more thing." Lu Xiao was silent and then said it, "When our people were investigating, they found that a lot of evidence had been erased long ago, so key evidence was often not found. And among the people who are cleaning up, in addition to the Xu family, there is also... Mu Dong."

Mu Bailang's eyes instantly narrowed dangerously!

In order to save the Xu family, Mu Qilin did this?

This is completely ignoring Fan Yuke!

A flash of anger flashed in Mu Bailang's eyes, "I will go and negotiate with him about this matter. You guys should stay put and pretend not to know."

"Yes."

Lu Xiao then reported some details and progress of the case, etc., and also mentioned Sang Xiaoman, "In addition to us, the Mu family seems to have also sent people there. I heard that Sang Xiaoman is now living in a detention center. I was in so much pain that I was stopped several times from seeking death.”

Mu Bailang curled his lips indifferently, "Send someone to watch and don't let her die. This will be too easy for her!"

"Yes!"

……

Late at night, in a nightclub.

The booths were filled with deafening music, and handsome men and beauties in cool clothes were swaying their young bodies on the dance floor.

In the top VIP room upstairs, Mu Bailang sat on the leather sofa with a cold expression on his face, his eyes a little unhappy.

"Who can beat our Mr. Mu? It's really strange."

His friend Xiao Han looked at the injuries on Mu Bailang's face, and there were bandages on some places, and he was happy to see it.

He and Mu Bailang have the same temperament, and they can be regarded as one of their best friends since childhood.

Mu Bailang heard the exact same words from Yu Lian today, and Yu Lian kept nagging him while helping him apply the medicine.

He was annoyed and said, "Drink."

"Okay." Xiao Han knew that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped making fun of him.

He is also a playboy among thousands of flowers. Compared with Mu Bailang, he is really worse than Mu Bailang.

Xiao Han was surrounded by two top beauties. He picked up champagne and touched one with Mu Bailang. The two chatted for a while, but the topic somehow got to Fan Yuke.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to marry her." Xiao Han drank wine and spoke unabashedly, "Isn't it just for fun over the years..."

In the past, these words were just a joke between brothers, but Mu Bailang felt a little uncomfortable hearing these words today.

Thinking of Qin Zixu's words during the day, he felt inexplicably irritated.

He recalled that Mu Qilin's debauchery had caused the whole family to fall apart, and there was no longer any warmth.

The palms tightened slightly.

"Stop saying that." Mu Bailang raised his head and took a sip of wine, "I don't want to hear it."

When he was drinking, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was so sexy that the only two beauties across from him in the room couldn't help but glance at him secretly.

"Don't be ridiculous." Xiao Han smiled wildly, "Is it possible that you are really attracted to Fan Yuke?"

Mu Bailang said nothing.

Xiao Han's smile stopped suddenly, wasn't it? Are you serious?

He suddenly lost his mood for the beauties and waved the two of them out. He looked at Mu Bailang and said, "What, tell me, buddy, are you really in love with that girl?"

"Shut up." Mu Bailang was annoyed in his heart.

But the irritability in my heart seemed to have opened a hole because of Xiao Han's words, and memories poured in continuously.

Fan Yuke is cute, cute, and full of energy. Her image is all in his mind.

My heart felt a little hot. The alcohol content of the wine today was not high, but Komu Bailang still felt hot.

He recalled the nervousness that day when he learned that Fan Yuke had an accident, and the feeling of panic and suffocation as if he was about to lose the love of his life. He never wanted to experience that feeling again...

He will not become someone like Mu Qilin!

"gone."

Mu Bailang's peach blossom eyes were fixed and he stood up directly.

Xiao Han looked confused when he saw that he had just called someone over and was about to leave without even taking a seat on the sofa. "What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to drink?"

"You can drink it yourself and go home to find your wife."

Xiao Han:?

Is it because you don’t give single people a way to survive?

the other side.

Inside a top private hospital.

A public camera suddenly and slowly focused on Fan Yuke's ward.

Xu Shiyin was sitting on the bed in the ward, holding a tablet in her hand, which was connected to the monitor facing the ward.

Through the glass, the surveillance screen kept zooming in and out, and finally, I saw Fan Yuke sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed.

Xu Shiyin couldn't help but evoke a proud and cruel smile.

Fan Yuke looked much better than before, her cheeks were a little rosy, and she was immersed in sleep.

As soon as she saw that cute baby face, Xu Shiyin felt a sense of hatred in her heart.

After this incident, she truly saw clearly the status of Fan Yuke in Mu Bailang's heart. Perhaps Mu Bailang himself did not realize that his concern for Fan Yuke was not because of the child in her belly...

She must completely destroy Fan Yuke before it's too late!

That's it... there are two strong bodyguards at the door of Fan Yuke's ward!

Xu Shiyin frowned, but thinking that her father said during the day that he would handle this matter, he would definitely kill Mu Bailang before he could kill the Xu family completely, leaving him unable to free up. Xu Shiyin's brows relaxed and she said proudly. Laughed.

If my father takes action, he will never give Fan Yuke another chance!

She curled her lips in satisfaction, turned off the monitor, sent a message and ordered people to destroy all the hospital monitors, and then closed the tablet with satisfaction.

She just needs to wait for the good news...

After she turned off the monitor, it was time for the nurse's routine ward rounds every night.

Today's nurse is familiar to the bodyguard at the door. She is the one doing rounds every other night.

"I'm going to check on the patient's condition. Miss Fan may need to change the dressing for her wound." The nurse smiled at the two bodyguards.

Because he was from the hospital, and as usual, the bodyguards did not become suspicious and just said, "Don't disturb my wife when she is sleeping."

"Ok."

The nurse walked in quietly, followed by a bodyguard.

As usual, the nurse checked Fan Yuke's condition and began to change the dressing carefully. The bodyguard kept watching during the process.

But the nurse had already changed the dressing to Fan Yuke's abdomen. This place was not very convenient, so the bodyguard didn't look at her. He only looked sideways, scanning the nurse's every move with his peripheral vision, while listening carefully to the movement.

Out of sight of the bodyguard, the nurse quietly took out a small syringe.

She tried to maintain her usual stability and silently pushed the potion into Fan Yuke's arm quickly.

After doing all this, she quietly gave Fan Yuke the medicine, walked out of the room with the bodyguard, and headed to the next ward.

At this time, Mu Bailang was in the flower shop in the early morning.

A batch of fresh Julia roses had just landed on the plane under the coordination of Mu Bailang and were escorted here by special personnel.

This is the most expensive rose variety in the world. The price is extremely high, and it is difficult to find it in ordinary flower shops.

"Bag it more nicely." Mu Bailang's peach blossom eyes sparkled, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Write a card for me again...forget it, I'll do it myself."