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Mu Chi?

Why did he come here...

Wen Shiqi was just thinking about it when she suddenly realized something and her face turned pale.

Being plotted!

Mu Chi must have been called by Gu Xueman!

This was all planned by her!

She was just thinking about why Gu Xueman was so stupid today. It turned out... that he was waiting for her here!

Thinking about it, Wen Shiqi laughed silently, but she didn't even think about explaining it.

Images of Gu Xueman being misinterpreted and misunderstood by Wen Muchi again and again popped up in her mind uncontrollably...

In my ears, Gu Xueman was still screaming:

"Ah Chi! Save me...save me..."

"Ah——! Don't come here!"

"Let me go, please..."

Her voice became shriller every time, and she never let go of the broken porcelain in her hand.

The blood dyed Gu Xueman's palms red.

Wen Shiqi felt that she couldn't see or hear anything. She just wanted to escape now!

Escape from this suffocating scene...

"He Sheng."

Wen Muchi spoke in a deep voice.

Breaking the weirdness of this room.

With just one word, He Sheng understood what his boss meant.

There was a flash of speechlessness and resistance in his eyes.

Finally, he walked towards Gu Xueman helplessly...

He reached out and wanted to break off Gu Xueman's hand to stop her self-mutilation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, Gu Xueman suddenly let out a shrill scream:

“Ahhhhhh!!!

"Don't come here!! Ah Chi! Save me!"

The hand holding the broken porcelain piece also moved frantically towards He Sheng!

He Sheng didn't check for a moment, but the back of his hand was scratched by a piece of porcelain.

Blood beads suddenly appeared.

He Sheng frowned and hissed, then stepped back.

He looked at Wen Muchi in embarrassment and silently expressed his grievances with his eyes:

[Look, it’s not that I don’t want to get close, I clearly just want you to hug me. 】

Wen Muchi only looked at him coldly:

"Knock him out."

He Sheng had no choice but not much surprise.

Before Gu Xueman could react, he darted behind her, raised his hand, and struck at the back of her neck.

The screaming suddenly stopped.

Gu Xueman closed her eyes and fell down softly.

He Sheng reached out to catch her and lifted her onto his shoulder.

"Send to review home."

Wen Muchi ordered coldly and pulled Wen Shiqi out of the private room without waiting for He Sheng's reply.

Wen Shiqi was in a trance, lowering her head and staring blankly at the two people's hands.

She was still immersed in the scene where Gu Xueman was knocked unconscious by He Sheng and couldn't recover...

Won't he go see Gu Xueman off by himself?

and also……

When he holds her hand like this, is he... not angry?

Didn't he misunderstand?

It wasn't until the two of them got into the car that Wen Shiqi asked loudly:

"You...you just..."

"What do you want to say?"

Wen Muchi turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes were so dark that it was impossible to distinguish the emotions inside.

Wen Shiqi swallowed: "Aren't you angry?"

Wen Muchi: "Why should I be angry?"

"But...don't you think it was me who hurt Gu Xueman just now?"

Wen Shiqi asked in a low voice, her hands curled up nervously unconsciously.

"I'm not blind."

Wen Muchi said.

There was no emotion in his voice.

However, it made Wen Shiqi's whole body feel like a spring breeze.

Her heart beat rapidly.

It turns out...he really didn't misunderstand himself.

"Then..." Wen Shiqi pursed her lips and asked, "Gu Xueman...is it...?" She stopped mid-sentence.

What was she going to ask?

Ask Gu Xueman if she is sick?

but……

Maybe she was faking it.

Just to frame myself.

"She has depression." Wen Muchi said suddenly.

Wen Shiqi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at Wen Muchi.

But there was a hint of sarcasm on his stern face.

Wen Shiqi was startled.

Some people don't understand why Wen Muchi showed such an expression when he talked about Gu Xueman's depression.

Shouldn't we be... worried?

Even if you're not worried, it should still be... bland?

What are you mocking?

But soon, the slight sarcasm on Wen Muchi's face subsided.

He continued slowly:

"The look you saw last time in the hospital was also because she was sick."

Wen Shiqi paused for a moment, and then realized that what Wen Muchi was talking about should be the time she went to the hospital to visit Gu Xueman on the night of her birthday...

"but……"

She spoke hesitantly, but she didn't know whether she should express her doubts.

Wen Muchi seemed to know what she wanted to say, and said:

"She suffered from severe depression, which was also accompanied by mania, self-mutilation and other behaviors."

"So that's it..."

Wen Shiqi murmured, feeling suddenly a little complicated.

So, Gu Xueman wasn't just pretending?

She is really..."sick".

But when it comes to sympathy, there is no such thing.

Who has sympathy for his enemies?

Wen Shiqi quickly calmed down her thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the street.

Why is she here?

Wen Shiqi was surprised and shouted out uncontrollably:

"parking!"

The driver heard this and immediately stopped the car.

Wen Shiqi quickly opened the car window and looked for the figure she just saw.

However, the crowd continued to flow, but the person he just saw was not there.

"What's wrong?" Wen Muchi asked.

"No...it's just that I seemed to have seen Aunt Aya just now. But, I haven't seen her now."

"Aunt Aya?"

Wen Muchi thought of the gentle woman who took good care of Wen Shiqi on the island.

His eyes softened and he said with relief:

"How could she be in the imperial capital? Maybe it's just a resemblance between people."

"Too……"

Wen Shiqi let go of her hand holding the car window and sat back down.

That island is so far away from the imperial capital, why would Aunt Aya appear here?

I must have seen it wrong.

Wen Shiqi thought secretly.

The driver restarts the vehicle.

At this moment, Wen Shiqi saw that familiar figure walking out of a shop!

"Wait!" She hurriedly called to the driver, "It's really Aunt Aya!"

This time, she was right.

That face, that body shape, who else could it be if it wasn't Aunt Aya?

Wen Shiqi didn't have time to think about how Aunt Aya, who was supposed to be on the island, appeared in the imperial capital. She opened the car door and rushed out:

"Aunt Aya!"

Aunt Aya was stunned and turned around to look over.

When he saw Wen Shiqi, there was also a burst of surprise in his eyes:

"Mrs. Wen?!"

"Aunt Aya, is it really you?! Why did you come to the Imperial Capital?"

Wen Shiqi said excitedly.

She originally thought that after leaving last time, the two of them almost said goodbye forever.

I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Aunt Aya's eyes flickered, seeming a little awkward:

"Come, let's do something..."

Wen Shiqi was about to ask, "What are you doing? Do you need help?" when she heard a cold voice:

"Aya, who is it?"

Wen Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that there was a man standing next to Aunt Aya.

The man wore sunglasses on his face, covering half of his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

Aunt Aya's hand supported him.

There was a bit of intimacy between the two people's movements, but also... it seemed a bit strange.

Wen Shiqi looked at the two of them curiously.

Aunt Aya's face turned slightly red and she introduced:

"This is Mrs. Wen, who has also stayed on our island before.

"Mrs. Wen, he, he is Ah Hei."

Ah Hei?

The name is a bit...

It's not that it's weird, it just doesn't match the man in front of me.

Wen Shiqi paused, but without thinking too much, she took the initiative to say hello:

"Hello."

"Hello."

Ah Hei responded without any extra expressions.

Wen Shiqi didn't pay attention. Just as she was about to turn around and continue talking to Aunt Aya, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a black mark on the back of Ah Hei's hand...