were not ordinary people, a man and a woman.She's wearing high-end custom-made pieces, especially the girl with the round face. The dress she's wearing costs tens of thousands of yuan, it's her favor...Lin Jinran on the bed seemed to have heard his words, unconsciously wrinkling her brow and sleeping restlessly.

However, Mu Shaochen had already made his decision and would not waver any further.

Lin Jinran slept for a whole day and night, Mu Shaocheng put down his heavy work and stayed with her for a whole day and night.

Although the doctor told him that Lin Jinran was overworked, frightened to excess, and his injuries hadn't healed yet, which caused him to not wake up.

He never left, wanting to wait for Lin Jinran's first eye to open and see him!

The next day, as noon approached, Lin Jinran slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the pure white ceiling.

She had a very long dream, in which she got married, found love, became pregnant, and eagerly awaited the arrival of their child.

But then a dark fog swallowed her lover, her child, all of her happiness.

Lin Jinyan, struggling helplessly, could no longer find them. She woke up hopelessly, a single tear sliding slowly down her cheek.

Things that feel so real and unreal in a dream, the pain in my heart, it feels like something that actually happened.

For a moment, she couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

In the stunned silence, a familiar, slightly hoarse voice reached her ear, "Jinyan, you're awake!"

His memories were interrupted by a sound. Lin Jinran tilted his head to look in the direction of the sound, but it wasn't the person he wanted to see.

Mu Shaocheng looked at her with anxious joy, his handsome face etched with fatigue, but his words still held concern. "Where are you feeling unwell"

Lin Jinran slowly opened his lips, his dry throat only able to utter five words, "I don't want to see you."

Mu Shaochen was taken aback for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on his face, "Fine, I'll go."

Having said that, he got up from his chair and turned to walk toward the door.

Lin Jin's eyes, hollowed by despair, stared blankly at the ceiling. Once again, he spoke, his voice a rasp, "When will you let me go"

Mu Shaochen, who was just about to open the door, stopped. He said, "Jinyan, you should focus on healing your injuries first. We can talk about other things when you're better."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

A female maid was guarding the door. After finishing what he had to say, he went downstairs without looking back.

There was a bodyguard waiting downstairs for him. Seeing that he came down alone, the bodyguard strode forward and whispered, "Young Master, everything at the abandoned building has been taken care of. The Night Owl people have already been to the abandoned building, but they found nothing."

As if he had expected it all along, Mu Shaochen remained calm and strode towards the door, "Hmm, I understand. What about that matter"

The bodyguard hung his head, shamefacedly trailing behind him. His words were hesitant, "The person who drugged Miss Lin... it might be more complicated than we think."

"Complex" Mu Shaocheng paused at the doorway, slightly turning his head to look at the bodyguard who spoke.

We found tire tracks near the abandoned building, and by reviewing footage from surveillance cameras installed in advance, we identified the license plate of a van. This van was stolen a month ago, and the owner had filed a police report.

The vehicle was found a hundred kilometers away from the dilapidated building on the roadside. The driver had abandoned the car, and our people found a broken piece of identification inside the car. It belonged to a female who was reportedly missing for a week.

Mu Shaochen gazed deeply at the blazing sun and the clear sky, his brows furrowed as he slowly spoke, "Deliver the message to Ye Xiao. Perhaps it's related to what they've been tracking all along."

After giving his instructions, he strode down the steps and into the waiting car, driving off.s filled with envy. Her mother remained silent, saying nothing. She first allowed Lin Jinyan to take a solo photo, then another one of the two of them as a family portrait. After they were developed,...