Xiao Fan said, "Ninth Master, we've found his whereabouts. This time, we definitely won't let him escape again. Our people are at the entrance. I have to say, Yang Tiancheng is very cunning. He sent out three clones, all wearing silicone masks."
Xiao Fan knew the pain in Mu Jiuchen's heart. He had not dared to slack off for a whole day and night searching for Yang Tiancheng's whereabouts.
This man was the culprit. If he escaped, many people would be in danger.
"Yes! Tonight, we act. You must capture him. If you can't catch him, don't come back."
Xiao Fan could feel the ferocity emanating from Mu Jiuchen through the screen.
He bowed his head respectfully, even through the screen.
"Okay, Ninth Master. We're about to make a move, but after capturing him, where should we send him?" Xiao Fan wanted to clarify everything at once. Every time he called his master, he was terrified.
He hoped the next call would be good news!
Mu Jiuchen looked at the night view in the distance, his face pale, his eyes filled with longing.
"I'll give you a number later. Once the person is captured, call this person, and someone will come to take him away. You will escort him the rest of the way."
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Fan hung up the phone, and Mu Jiuchen held his phone for a long time before slowly putting it down. After sending the number to Xiao Fan, he still stood dazed in place.
He missed her dearly. He had been momentarily lost, and her warm smile seemed to flash before his eyes.
When she smiled, she was like the scorching sun, warming his entire world.
Mu Jiuchen slowly sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and let the longing envelop him.
She had been gone for two days, but he felt as if two centuries had passed.
He leaned his head against the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze vacant and unfocused. The bone-deep longing surged chaotically within him like a tide.
During the day, with the children around him and things to do, he didn't feel so sad. But when night fell, the pain almost consumed him.
"Nuannuan, Nuannuan, Nuannuan..." In the dark night, the man softly mumbled his beloved's name, the loneliness filling the room evoking endless pity!
In a bar late at night, with neon lights and music, young people were full of energy, twisting their bodies to the music to relax from the day's fatigue.
Li Yanheng had arranged to meet Rong Yin at a bar tonight.
Li Yanheng never dreamed that after all these years, they, two sworn enemies, would be sitting here because of a woman.
Li Yanheng wore a black shirt, which made him look even more cold and domineering. Rong Yin still wore a dark red shirt, which made his face as beautiful as jade. The two sat together, surprisingly in harmony.
Li Yanheng tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. His sexy Adam's apple bobbed. The moment he put down the glass, his lips pressed together tightly. He didn't know if it was the strong wine or the bitterness in his heart, but the wine didn't taste good.
"Do you think she can still come back?"
Rong Yin knew who he was talking about.
It was Jiang Nuannuan!
Rong Yin also took a sip of the wine, which was his usual favorite cocktail, but it was very bitter.
"She will come back, won't she? How could she bear to die!" He hated that woman for knocking him out at the critical moment.
If he had followed her, no matter what, he wouldn't have let her fall off the cliff.
"Heh heh..." Li Yanheng couldn't help but chuckle, waving his hand to signal the bartender to bring two more glasses of wine.
Then he slowly looked at Rong Yin's exceptionally beautiful face and slowly said, "Rong Yin, you can never replace Mu Jiuchen in Jiang Nuannuan's heart."
Rong Yin narrowed his peach blossom eyes and stared at him fiercely.
A deep pain surged in his heart, tightly enveloping him. He didn't need him to remind him; he knew he held no place in Jiang Nuannuan's heart.
If he hadn't persistently pestered her for cooperation, they probably wouldn't have had any interaction.
Jiang Nuannuan loved money, but she was easily satisfied. As long as she had enough money, that was enough.
If money didn't hold much allure for a person, their state of mind could be so good that it would drive those who loved money to despair.
After a while, Rong Yin smiled and retorted, "So what? It doesn't matter if she doesn't have me in her heart. As long as I have her, it's not shameful."
After speaking, Rong Yin drank the wine handed to him by the bartender in one gulp.
By losing Jiang Nuannuan, he gained a good elder brother. Wasn't that another turn of events?
Looking back on his journey, he had also understood a principle: greed leads to ruin. Some things are best when they are just right.
"Heh heh..." Li Yanheng smiled, glancing at his disappointed expression. "Rong Yin, honestly, our world was really too small before. Jiang Nuannuan's resolute jump from the cliff deeply touched me. If it were us, we probably couldn't be as decisive as Jiang Nuannuan."
Rong Yin nodded, looking at him, he suddenly smiled, but his heart was very bitter, and his smile was also very bitter. "See, neither of us has the desire to jump. Therefore, we are both unworthy of her. In the future, you don't have to mock me, nor do you have to consider me your enemy, because we are both selfish people. To put it bluntly, it's all for profit. The formula Jiang Nuannuan gives will be very profitable. You like foreign countries, so the foreign market is yours, but don't touch the domestic market. How about it?"
Rong Yin suddenly felt tired. He didn't like a life of fighting to the death anymore.
"Haha..." Li Yanheng laughed heartily, attracting the attention of many people. However, Li Yanheng had always done things as he pleased and didn't care about others' opinions.
"Rong Yin, as long as there's money to be made, it's not impossible. If you're willing to cooperate with me, and I can profit, I naturally won't consider you my arch-enemy. We're all doing this for money, aren't we?"
His gaze became much more serious. The scene of the woman jumping off the cliff flashed in his mind, and his heart felt a slight sting.
He frowned slightly. That day, he had learned her name was Jiang Nuannuan.
The two shook hands and made peace, smiling at each other!
Late at night, Jiang Xingyu was woken by his phone ringing. After answering, it was a bartender from the bar who told him that Rong Yin was drunk at the bar.
Jiang Xingyu asked the bartender to take good care of Rong Yin and said he would be there soon.
After reuniting with the Rong family, the Rong family insisted that he move home, and he did not refuse, moving into the Rong family's residence.
He went downstairs and saw his mother, who had gotten up to drink water.
Feng Lifeng looked at him in surprise. "Xingyu, are you still going out so late?"
Jiang Xingyu looked at his mother's loving gaze, and happiness overflowed from his heart. "Mom, I'm going to pick up Yin Yin. I'll be back soon. You should go back to sleep."
"Oh! Then be careful on the road," Feng Lifeng instructed worriedly.
"Don't worry, Mom." When Jiang Xingyu arrived at the bar, he saw that two people were drunk, and one of them was Li Yanheng, who had kidnapped him not long ago.
Despite this, Jiang Xingyu still put aside past grievances and took the two drunk men to a nearby hotel to rest.
At four in the morning, Mu Jiuchen, half-asleep, was woken by his phone ringing.