Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

Mu Wangbei turned off his alarm as soon as it went off at six o'clock.

Fang Youxi was fast asleep at that time.

He got up quietly, careful not to wake anyone, and didn't even turn on the light.

As a result, his knee hit the marble coffee table, and he groaned in pain.

There wasn't much to pack. I was too lazy to keep the clothes I'd changed out of. After washing up, I just grabbed my ID and documents and left.

Before leaving, Mu Wangbei kissed Fang Youxi's hair and then called a car to go to the airport.

Lu Yanli didn't get back to the hotel until 2 a.m., and when he opened his eyes it was already 10 a.m., with a splitting headache.

You really shouldn't mix different types of alcohol; it can kill you.

And that woman at the bar last night, she kept flirting with him and leaning against him.

Fortunately, I managed to hold on and wasn't completely taken advantage of.

Now he feels like he's crazy. He doesn't have a girlfriend, and he doesn't know who he's keeping his chastity for. He's really just wasting his time.

The thought of likely seeing that expressionless face again on my afternoon flight is giving me an even bigger headache.

When they were still in school, although they were so close that they were inseparable, they would occasionally like the same things.

Once, the two of them both took a fancy to a model airplane. It was a miniature, super-realistic version, and it was a sample. There was only one of it, and they both wanted it.

Despite his gentle and refined appearance, Mu Wangbei is not righteous at all.

Neither of them wanted to give in, so they just stood there, waiting it out. Finally, they said they'd go to the fencing room for a match, and whoever won would take it.

The only sport in which Lu Yanli could beat Mu Wangbei was fencing. He was full of confidence, but he lost that day.

When he was fourteen, he lost his favorite model airplane to him. Fourteen years later, the girl he had his eye on, the bride he was about to marry, was snatched away by him. Who could swallow this insult?

When they arrived at the airport, Fang Youxi was all alone.

"Where's your expressionless boyfriend?" Lu Yanli looked around.

Fang Youxi: ...

No wonder Mu Wangbei didn't want to mention him; that guy just had a sharp tongue.

"He took the early morning flight back to Beicheng. Do you miss him?"

Lu Yanli's mood instantly improved.

"Are you kidding me? He flew here yesterday and flew back first thing this morning, not even on the same flight as you. What's the point of all this trouble? Do you think I'm going to kidnap you?"

"Lu Yanli, you're so talkative, and my Prosecutor Mu is so taciturn, how could you two have become good friends before?"

Fang Youxi had wanted to ask last night, but after Mu Wangbei replied with two "hmm"s, he insisted that she go to sleep.

She was genuinely curious.

Lu Yanli raised an eyebrow: "Jiang Chengyun doesn't have a big mouth? Chi Mo may look tall and burly, but he's the most gossipy one."

Fang Youxi thought about it and realized that it made sense. The two people's styles were obviously not a good match for Mu Wangbei, while Rong Qian looked like an older brother and was very calm.

"Just because he doesn't talk much doesn't mean he doesn't like being around people. His house is just so quiet. If his good buddies were all quiet, would they just stare at each other at a gathering? Do you think I don't know Mu Wangbei? He may seem calm and collected, but he's actually a bit of a closet pervert."

"Hahaha," Fang Youxi couldn't help but laugh.

Reflecting on that last sentence, she leaned closer and asked, "What's the atmosphere like at his house?"

"A family of three at home, they barely exchange three words a day. With your carefree personality, that would drive you crazy."

Fang Youxi smiled but didn't say anything. Over the years, what she was most used to was talking to herself and playing with herself.

It's not a big deal.

When she was little, Fang Keying was rarely home; only the nanny lived there. She would spend her time alone in her room reading, playing games, and building Lego. And yet, she grew up.

As I got older, I played around with my classmates and attended all sorts of parties, but I found that it wasn't really that interesting.

Later on, I developed a love for spending money, shopping, and enjoying it.

Seeing that Fang Youxi wasn't responding, Lu Yanli didn't say anything more.

It's the weekend, and it's getting late by the time I got back to Beicheng.

As soon as we landed, the old man called.

Tell her to take Mu Wangbei back to the old house for dinner tomorrow.

There was also a message from Mu Wangbei saying that he had something to do and couldn't pick her up from the airport, and that he might be back late that night, so she should get some rest.

Thanks to Lu Yanli, Tang Yi already knew that she and Mu Wangbei had gotten back together. Once her eldest brother, that filial son, found out, the whole family knew.

Tomorrow night is Jiang Chengyun's engagement banquet. She explained that she couldn't attend even if she had something to do, saying that it was the wedding banquet at night and that going home at noon wouldn't cause any problems. Besides, her future sister-in-law was also coming tomorrow.

Fang Youxi immediately gave in.

She planned to go back alone to see her older brother and sister-in-law's pair of plastic flowers that would soon bloom in the spring.

Mu Wangbei had originally planned to pick up Fang Youxi, but when he returned to the Supreme People's Procuratorate at noon, he was blocked at the entrance by Chi Mo before he even got off work and was dragged away.

Jiang Chengyun, who is getting engaged tomorrow, got completely drunk at Rong Qian's club.

He said he didn't want to get engaged anymore, and Chi Mo got so angry that he beat him up. Now he's acting like he's going to die. What a jerk!

"Go and try to persuade him. If this continues, something bad will really happen. If he didn't want to get engaged, why didn't he do it earlier? Jiajia personally took care of everything, big and small, for the engagement banquet. But now he wants to back out at this crucial moment."

Chi Mo really didn't want to get involved in this mess—a cousin and a brother he'd known since childhood.

Do you think Tan Jia is blind? She's so stubborn, why did she fall for that bastard Jiang Chengyun?

Mu Wangbei was unwilling to get involved in this mess, but because they had grown up together, he couldn't bring himself to do it. He texted Fang Youxi, saying that he would be back late that night and that she shouldn't wait up for him and should get some rest.

Rong Qian had been listening to Jiang Chengyun howling for two or three hours.

I have a general idea of ​​what caused this whole thing today.

Yun Qiao must have been short of money, because she took the jewelry Jiang Chengyun had given her to a luxury store to sell for cash, and that's what got out.

That's true. Her mother has cancer, and chemotherapy alone is a significant expense. If imported drugs are used, the cost will be even higher.

Rong Qian couldn't persuade her; no matter how he tried, it was no use. Only the parties involved have the right to decide matters of the heart; no one else can interfere. If she really didn't want to get engaged, breaking up now might be a good thing for Tan Jia. But was Jiang Chengyun really willing to give up such a powerful and influential father-in-law?

He works in military supplies; without connections, he can't even get in the door.

The Jiang family is different from the Mu family. Mu Huai is only in his fifties, and his position is considered to be in its prime. Moreover, even if Mu Sheng had retired, there are very few people in the country who could reach his level.

Mu Wangbei arrived, and Rong Qian winked at him, "Beizi, go in and see if he'll listen to you."

Among all the brothers, if you were to ask who could keep Jiang Chengyun in check, it would be Mu Wangbei.

But that's not surprising. Men admire strength too, and Mu Wangbei surpasses him in every aspect, so he naturally admires him.

Chi Mo was too lazy to go in and see his deadpan expression, so he stood at the door smoking.

Mu Wangbei unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, rolled them up to his arms, stretched his limbs, and pushed open the door to the private room.