Lan Lan moved, instinctively looking for the heat source, touched left and right but found nothing.This feeling made her feel inexplicably afraid, and she opened her eyes suddenly in fright.

Only the dimmest set of lights was turned on in the room, and Lele fell asleep on the innermost side of the bed. Her small body couldn't occupy much space on the big bed.

"Mu Er..." She quickly got out of bed and searched the room, but Mu Nanrui was not in the room.

Feeling more and more flustered, Lan Lan pulled up the quilt and covered Lele, picked up some clothes and went out.

"Miss San." As soon as she left, a guard blocked her way, "Please go back to your room and rest."

"Where's Mu Nanrui?" Lan Lan looked around again, and there were a dozen guards outside the house, all of them with serious faces.

"Er Shao has some things to deal with, and he will be back soon." The guard replied respectfully.

"Where is he?" Without seeing Mu Nanrui, she couldn't let go of her mind.

"Miss San, please go back to your room to rest, Second Young Master will be back soon." The guard still gave a short answer, apparently Mu Nanrui had ordered it.

"I just want to know if he's safe?"

"As long as Miss San and Young Master are fine, Second Young Master will be fine."

Lan Lan took a breath and admitted that the guard was right. As long as she and Lele were fine, Mu Nanrui wouldn't need to take care of their mother and child, and he would be fine.

Although she was reluctant, she had to go back to the room.

Lan Lan climbed onto the bed, then hugged Lele in her arms, hugging the little guy tightly.

The calmer the recent days, the more peaceful it was to her, like the prelude to a storm.

Even today when Mu Nanrui wanted her, it gave her the illusion that it was the last time she was so intimately married with him.

-

At the same time, Mr. Mu's study.

Mu Nanrui sat with a calm expression, casually playing with the teacup in his hand, Hong Zhang stood beside him, and two guards escorted a man to kneel in front of him.

"Speak." Hong Zhang stepped forward and interrogated the master.

The kneeling man looked up at Hong Zhang, and smiled coldly. As his smile widened, blood slowly flowed from his mouth, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You—" Hong Zhang stepped forward quickly and squeezed the man's mouth, but it was still too late.In a short time, the man died.

"Second Young Master, he's dead." Hong Zhang looked back at his master with an uneasy expression.

"Search." Mu Nanrui seemed to have expected such a result a long time ago, and his expression remained indifferent.

"Yes." Hong Zhang tore off the man's clothes, and as expected, he found a very small word "Mu" engraved on the man's left shoulder, "Second Young Master, it really is a dead man."

Mu Nanrui got up, came to the man's side and knelt down, stretched out his hand and pulled his coat away, and pinned a very small brooch on the chest of the shirt, a five-star brooch with one corner missing.The red and blue colors are exactly in line with the information he found today.

"Second Young Master, what is this?" Hong Zhang asked suspiciously.

"This is the token of their contact." Mu Nanrui said lightly, silently breathing a sigh of relief.

It's so dangerous, these all-pervasive dead soldiers are actually hiding in Mu's house, which is the nearest place to him.

If he hadn't come to check the old man's study today, if he hadn't been aware that there were dead men hiding among the servants of Mu's family, then how dangerous his Lan Xiaopang would be.

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