Rebirth of Sweet Love: Acting like a spoiled child in the arms of the paranoid Master Mu

They still stopped in place, staring at each other. The disappointment and anxiety in their eyes were so deep, just like the moonless sky in the middle of the night, dark and deep.

Su Yanyan's hands were clenched into fists, and her knuckles were white from excessive exertion. Her body was trembling slightly in the cold wind, just like the helpless fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Every tremor revealed her helplessness and fear.

Her eyes sparkled with crystal tears, like bright stars in the night sky, still shining with the light of hope despite being in darkness.

Mu Tingchen stared at her quietly, and a strong emotion surged deep in his heart. It was love, heartache for her, and anger at this unfair fate.

He felt like he was being swept away by a tide, wave after wave of emotions rushing into his heart, making his heart beat faster and his breathing become rapid.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers. This floral fragrance is like the messenger of spring, soft and warm, making Su Yanyan feel a little comfort.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance of the flowers seemed to have magic to calm her down.

She knew that now was not the time to wallow in sadness and disappointment. She had to be strong and cheer up. She opened her eyes, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Just like a performer controlling the rhythm of the music, she adjusted her breathing and mentality, took a deep breath, turned to Mu Tingchen and said, "Let's keep looking."

Although the voice was weak, it revealed firmness and determination.

Mu Tingchen looked at her, a glint of admiration flashing in his eyes. He nodded without saying anything but silently conveyed support and determination with his eyes.

They clearly know that this is their only way out now. They must continue to search for clues to find the missing Li Xiaoqian.

They resumed their patrol around the area, this time more alert and careful like cheetahs searching for prey.

Every little sound made them stop immediately and listen carefully. Every little movement made them look around nervously.

They hope to find some clues that will guide them to find Li Xiaoqian like a lost person looking for the light of a guiding lighthouse.

Their figures loomed in the night like ghosts traveling through the darkness. Their steps are steady and powerful, with hope and determination in every step.

Their eyes were firm and bright, just like the brightest stars in the night sky shining brightly to illuminate the way forward.

In this way, they searched for clues in the dark and expected to find traces of Li Xiaoqian. Time seems to have become extremely long at this moment, and every second is full of anxiety and anticipation.

However, they did not give up but strengthened their belief. They believed that as long as they did not give up, they would be able to find Li Xiaoqian.

As time passed, the surrounding streets became quieter and quieter, like empty alleys in old movies.

Suddenly, Su Yanyan saw a black shadow flashing in the distance, like a shooting star in the night sky.

She hurried to catch up, only to find that the black figure disappeared into an abandoned warehouse, like a mysterious black hole swallowing everything.

Her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and tension and uneasiness filled her heart. She knew that this warehouse might be inextricably linked to Li Xiaoqian's kidnapping case.

She and Mu Tingchen hurriedly approached the warehouse, hoping to find some clues, just like brave explorers challenging unknown caves.

When they came to the door of the warehouse, they suddenly heard a faint sound, like a whisper in the wind.

They quickly entered the warehouse, only to find a dilapidated room inside, with cracks on the walls like scars left by time.

There was a foul odor in the room that was nauseating, like the smell of rotten wood.

Their eyes searched everywhere, hoping to find some clues, like treasure hunters searching for treasures in messy ruins.

But when they turned a corner, they saw a shocking scene.

A ragged figure huddled in the corner, her face could not be seen clearly under the dim light, and only inarticulate sounds could be heard coming from her mouth, as if she was telling unspeakable pain and fear.

In the dark room, a man stood in the center, holding a bloody sharp knife in his hand. The blood on the tip of the knife slowly dripped, making a dull sound. His figure looked strange and terrifying under the flickering lights. Behind him, a girl was tied securely to a chair and a rag was stuffed in her mouth, making it impossible for her to make any sound. Her eyes were filled with deep fear and helplessness. Her tears had dried up, leaving only a faint trace of tears on her cheeks.

Mu Tingchen and Su Yanyan broke into the room, their heartbeats loud and powerful in the quiet environment. The scene before them filled their hearts with anger and worry, like a fire burning in their chests. They knew that this girl was the Li Xiaoqian they had been looking for, and that man was an accomplice of Dr. Xiaoyao.

A pistol suddenly appeared in Mu Tingchen's hand. He held it tightly and approached the man step by step. His footsteps echoed in the empty room like those of Death. His eyes were firm and decisive, like a cheetah staring at its prey. He knew he had to rescue Li Xiaoqian.

When the man saw the gun in Mu Tingchen's hand, he was trembling with fear. He tried to run away, but his steps were as heavy as lead. Mu Tingchen had already come to his side, and a strong sense of oppression made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"If you don't want to die, let her go!" Mu Tingchen's voice was low and cold, like the north wind blowing on a cold winter night. The man hesitated for a moment. He looked at the gun in Mu Tingchen's hand and knew that he had no way out. He slowly put down the knife in his hand and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

On the other side, Su Yanyan had already rushed to Li Xiaoqian's side. She gently untied the rope tied to Li Xiaoqian and held Li Xiaoqian in her arms. Su Yanyan couldn't help but shed tears, and they fell on Li Xiaoqian's cheeks with deep comfort and compassion.

"It's okay, Xiaoqian, it's okay." Su Yanyan's voice was gentle and firm, just like the spring sunshine shining on the earth. A trace of comfort and gratitude flashed in Li Xiaoqian's eyes, and she knew that she was finally saved.

Mu Tingchen walked to the man and knelt down to look at him. His eyes were filled with anger and disgust, as if he were looking at a disgusting reptile: "Tell me where Doctor Xiaoyao is?" His voice sounded like a roar coming from the depths of hell.

The man looked at Mu Tingchen's expression and was so frightened that he trembled all over. He knew that Mu Tingchen would never let him go. He took a deep breath and seemed to make up his mind before speaking out about the whereabouts of Miracle Doctor Xiaoyao.