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Mu Jiao'er seemed to be startled by his sudden roar, and her mocking tone was mixed with a hint of guilt as she softly said, "Of course that child will keep sleeping. Every time I go over, I bring a certain amount of **, otherwise how could she be so well-behaved and not make a fuss?"
**?
Mu Jiangfeng's eyes trembled, and his anger erupted in an instant. "You crazy woman, do you know what you're doing? You must be an idiot!"
"Why are you shouting? A few ** won't take her life, right?" Mu Jiao'er still had no idea how serious the situation was.
Ye Zimu was cunning, and this Ye Ziru wasn't much better. If she kept waking up, she would definitely keep making noise, and it would be strange if others didn't notice!
Letting her sleep isn't a bad thing at all!
Just a few **? Mu Jiangfeng really wanted to slap this crazy woman to death.
Does she have any common sense at all?
All she knows is how to flaunt herself in front of men while being completely oblivious to everything else. Is her brain filled with lead or is there something wrong with her chest that affects her intelligence development?!
" Mu Jiao'er, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?" He roared angrily into the phone, "Don't you know that the child's body is very weak? Ye Ziru is just a girl under six years old, and you actually gave a child **. What if she dies?"
"What are you yelling about! So what if she becomes stupid? If Ye Ziru turns into an idiot, wouldn't that be just fine?"
"Do you think you can silence everyone? Or do you think if Ye Ziru becomes an idiot, no one will recognize her? You might as well ruin her face too!"
Mu Jiao'er, oh Mu Jiao'er, when did your thoughts become this absurd?
Really, it's like being a complete fool, making people feel disgusted and annoyed.
On the other end of the phone, Mu Jiao'er finally felt fear. Although she didn't understand why Mu Jiangfeng was angry about Ye Ziru eating that, his tone suggested he was ready to confront her, and there seemed to be a hint of a falling out.
Mu Jiao'er mustered her courage and asked, "Mu Jiangfeng, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to betray me?"
" Mu Jiao'er, even if I don't betray you, someone will come looking for you. Right now, it's just kidnapping. If Ye Ziru becomes an idiot, do you think Ye Zixun will treat you kindly then?"
Mu Jiao'er on the other end of the phone felt her face turn pale at his words.
Right, how could she have forgotten about that?
Now Mu Jiao'er began to feel anxious and nervously said, "Then... what should we do now? Are we really supposed to take that child to the hospital?"
Mu Jiao'er did not want to be caught.
Because she could already imagine that being caught by either of these two men would lead to inhumane treatment, let alone being caught by both.
It was no wonder Mu Jiao'er was scared!
"You ask me what to do; how would I know! Mu Jiao'er, from now on, don't bring those drugs over anymore. You need to come here and keep an eye on her. Stop running around trying to flirt with men."
With that, Mu Jiangfeng hung up the phone.
Mu Jiao'er stared blankly at her phone.
What should she do? She had to figure it out herself.
If Mu Jiao'er knew what to do, she wouldn't be so anxious.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiangfeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking sincerely at Ye Ziru's sleeping face.
When Ye Ziru sleeps, her rosy cheeks are very smooth, radiating a glow that is rare for adults or girls her age.
Her eyelashes are long and seem to be slightly trembling, which makes Mu Jiangfeng feel a pang of heartache.
This child is so innocent; her only mistake was being the child of Ye Zixun and Lan Baobao. Only by using her can Lan Baobao be brought to submission.
"Ye Ziru, I'm sorry. Don't blame Uncle Mu for being ruthless. Bringing you here was unavoidable. Once everything is over, Uncle Mu will send you back to your daddy."
Mu Jiangfeng seemed to be speaking to Ye Ziru, but more so, he was speaking to himself.
Perhaps talking to himself like this could slightly ease the guilt and unease in his heart.
That night, Mu Jiangfeng drove alone to the villa.
Before entering the villa, his assistant was already waiting outside. As soon as he saw him arrive, he walked over.
"President, this is the ring you asked me to prepare. Also, dinner is ready and can be served at any time."
Mu Jiangfeng glanced at the ring box in his hand, nodded in satisfaction, and continued giving orders. "Alright, there's nothing else for you to do for now. You can go back. I'll call if there's anything."
"Then I'll take my leave. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, I understand. You can go now."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Jiangfeng had already walked into the villa.
It was already evening, and at this time, Lan Baobao was resting in her room. Although there were still some bodyguards around the villa, it felt very eerie and frightening with only seven or eight people present.
The silence was so profound that one could hear a pin drop.
These bodyguards were well-trained and worked in shifts; without the owner's orders, they would never make a sound.
Mu Jiangfeng walked to her room on the second floor and knocked on the door. When no one answered, he pushed the door open himself.
"Baby, are you daydreaming?" As Mu Jiangfeng entered the room, he saw Lan Baobao sitting motionless by the bed, her face showing signs of distress as she stared out at the dark window, clearly lost in thoughts about Ye Ziru.
Called by Mu Jiangfeng, Lan Baobao snapped back to reality. She regarded him with caution and said, "Oh, it's you. Coming over at this time means you probably haven't had dinner yet! Should I ask Yun Ni to make you something?"
"Yes, I haven't eaten yet! But dinner is ready downstairs; let's go eat together," Mu Jiangfeng replied with a smile.
"You can go eat by yourself; I don't want to eat."
She would rather be hungry than share a meal with him. Just talking to Mu Jiangfeng made Lan Baobao feel uncomfortable enough; having dinner together was simply too much to ask.
Moreover, Lan Baobao had not had much of an appetite lately and was eating very little in the evenings; a bowl of plain congee was enough to fill her stomach.
Having already eaten dinner, Lan Baobao did not want to waste any more time on Mu Jiangfeng.
"Lan Baobao coldly said, 'You go eat, don't waste the food.'
'No, we are going downstairs to eat together. I have something to tell you,' Mu Jiangfeng insisted.
Tonight was the second time he was proposing, and if Lan Baobao didn't participate, it would be completely meaningless.
How could he propose to the air alone?
'Something? Is it about me? What is it?' Lan Baobao's eyes revealed her concern.
Her guard was not hidden at all in Mu Jiangfeng's eyes.
Mu Jiangfeng knew very well what kind of mood Lan Baobao was in while interacting with him, but that didn't matter.
What Lan Baobao thought was not important; what mattered was that this woman was by his side.
Mu Jiangfeng calmly said to Lan Baobao, 'Baby, you are not wrong in your thoughts. What I want to discuss with you is about your daughter.'
Mu Jiangfeng didn't say anything more because he was sure that Lan Baobao would follow him downstairs; in her mind, her children were more important than anything else.
And indeed, Lan Baobao obediently followed him out of the room.
Walking behind Mu Jiangfeng, Lan Baobao wished she had a knife in her hand right now so she could solve Mu Jiangfeng with one strike and then escape...
But... sigh, all of this was just her fantasy; it was impossible for such a thing to happen."
Lan Baobao felt quite helpless and could only obediently follow Mu Jiangfeng downstairs.
The staircase of the villa was a slightly elongated spiral staircase. As Lan Baobao descended, she felt a bit dizzy.
After turning a corner while going down the stairs, she finally reached the living room.
The living room was completely dark, illuminated only by faint candlelight that lit up the entire villa.
Looking around the villa, she noticed candles everywhere, surrounded by roses, and the fragrance of essential oils wafting through the air, creating a romantic atmosphere throughout the villa.
This was not about discussing Ye Ziru at all; it was entirely a date-like ambiance!
At this moment, Lan Baobao realized she had been played by him.
If it were truly about Ye Ziru, why would he go to such lengths to set this up? He was clearly just messing with her.
Damn it, Mu Jiangfeng, how many times do you intend to toy with me before you are satisfied?
"Where is Yun Ni?" Lan Baobao suddenly asked as she entered the living room.
Perhaps feeling awkward, she recalled how embarrassing things had been the last time Mu Jiangfeng proposed to her.
When Lan Baobao rejected Mu Jiangfeng, the situation had become even more awkward.
At that time, Lan Baobao regarded Mu Jiangfeng as her good friend.
Now, after knowing all the disgusting things Mu Jiangfeng has done, Lan Baobao simply cannot face him properly.
If it were a date, that would be one thing, but if he were to propose, Lan Baobao couldn't guarantee what she would do.
It is likely that she would just dig a big hole in the ground and bury herself.
But this Yun Ni, appearing when she shouldn't and always circling around her when she should be gone, is truly an annoying woman!
Mu Jiangfeng held her hand and slowly walked toward the dining room. On the long table in the dining room, there were already fine wines, candlesticks, flowers, and delicious food.
Everything was visually appealing and had a kind of hazy beauty.
It was as if the two of them were on a romantic date.
Lan Baobao sneered inwardly; since he had gone to such lengths, why bother with all this?
Could it be that this candlelight dinner would make her stop hating him?
Or could a single candlelight dinner make her change her mind and fall in love with him?!
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