Chapter 849: 847: Dusty Past, Leading to a New Identity
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
âBecause I managed to obtain two of her fatherâs raw gem mines,â Mu Chengxiâs eyes involuntarily narrowed when he was speaking, recalling the scene at the time.
âAt that time, I was invited by her father to discuss the mining business, and I thought with my identity, no one would dare to scheme against me, but I was wrong, I didnât realize a woman could become so crazed she wouldnât care about the consequences.â
âLater, after I came to my senses, her father came to apologize of his own accord, willing to compensate me with ten years of profit from their familyâs raw gem mines.â
âYou know, Iâm not exactly a saint; naturally, I wouldnât just forget about the pain for that bit of profit. I nearly died at her hands.â
âEventually, many people came to seek peace, and just like that, her father, for his only daughter, was willing to compensate me with the ownership rights to their two mines, and then he took his wealth and left F Province, disappearing without a trace.â
Mu Chengxi leaned against Wen Xinâs cheek, gently kissed her, and then continued speaking, âLater, Gu Yanzhe was worried their family might take some illicit measures for revenge, so he specifically investigated their family affairs, but there was no trace to be found.â
âGu Yanzhe was so agitated when he saw Ailin yesterday, entirely because he couldnât have imagined she would appear in Beijing.â
Mu Chengxi softly explained the matter to Wen Xin, and after hearing it, Wen Xin unconsciously raised her eyebrows with a gentle smile.
âShe and her family have always been in D country; itâs just that their identities have changed,â said Wen Xin.
Wen Xin then stood up from the sofa, walked over to the table, picked up her cellphone that she had carelessly thrown there, unlocked WeChat, and forwarded a document to Mu Chengxi.
âThree years ago, Ailinâs family, the Motal Family, suddenly emerged in D country, but their identity was no longer that of the Motal Family; they had replaced the core of a smaller family and risen to power with someone elseâs identity.â
âTheir family appeared in the form of a conglomerate and could be said to have participated in many businesses, but they understood the rules well, never meddling in F Provinceâs affairs or involving themselves in the inland business.â
âThis is their first time expanding inland, and itâs at the invitation of the Kunshan Group.â
Suddenly, Wen Xin also understood why the piano competition had chosen D country; likely, Wen Yunuoâs relationship with the Motal Family was not superficial.
Wen Xin walked over to Mu Chengxi and sat down next to him, holding the phone and looking at the calendar on it, an idea suddenly struck her.
âHas Liang Luoyu gotten in touch with you these past two days?â she asked.
Mu Chengxi didnât understand why Wen Xin would suddenly think of Liang Luoyu; his gaze shifted from the document on the phone, looking at Wen Xin with some confusion.
âWhy bring up Liang Luoyu all of a sudden? Now that I think about it, it does seem like Liang Luoyu hasnât spoken in the group for two days now.â
As he spoke, Mu Chengxi saved the document Wen Xin had sent, passed the phone to her, and let Wen Xin check the last message Liang Luoyu had sent in the group.
Wen Xin did not refuse the phone Mu Chengxi handed over, opened the message record of Liang Luoyuâs conversation, which seemed ordinary, just sharing some videos about Tan Xingyueâs participation in the competition, along with some idle chatter during boring moments.
After returning Mu Chengxiâs phone back to him, Wen Xin tentatively dialed Tan Xingyueâs number, only to find the phone was in an unanswered state.
Wen Xin raised her hand to rub her slightly aching temples as she considered whom she could contact at this moment to ensure Tan Xingyueâs safety.
When they had just arrived in Country D, Wen Xin had arranged for many people to protect Tan Xingyue, but once Tan Xingyue found out, she insisted it was inconvenient and had Wen Xin withdraw everyone.
At that time, Wen Xin hadnât thought too much about it, figuring with Liang Luoyu there, there shouldnât be any problems.
However, she hadnât anticipated that there would indeed be trouble now, and even Liang Luoyu might not be safe.
Mu Chengxi seemed to sense something was off with Wen Xin, he extended his hand to clasp her waist, drawing Wen Xin into his embrace.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhatâs wrong? Has something happened?â
âYes, there seems to be a problem on Tan Xingyue and Liang Luoyuâs end.â Wen Xin frowned deeply, her complexion not looking good. She had suspected the piano competition might be a trap but hadnât expected those people to bide their time and make their move after so long.
Upon hearing Wen Xinâs words, Mu Chengxi unconsciously furrowed his brow, âMaybe Tan Xingyue is just too busy to answer the phone?â
âItâs possible sheâs too busy to answer calls, but⦠itâs unlikely she wouldnât send me a message for two days.â
Wen Xin placed her phone in front of Mu Chengxi; the screen displayed the chat interface between her and Tan Xingyue, with the timestamp stopping at two days prior.
Knowing Wen Xin wouldnât be alarmed without reason, Mu Chengxi picked up the phone and dialed Mu Nanâs number. âIâll have Mu go to Country D. Heâs in Continent M, which is relatively close to Country D.â
Wen Xin considered for a moment and then nodded lightly. With the complex powers at play in Heart M, and that person having come to Beijing, she was at a loss as to whom to send to Country D to gather information. She only hoped all this was just her misperception.
In Country D, Gu Yanzhe was locked in a dark room, sitting quietly on the floor, calculating just how long he had been there.
He was very worried about Tan Xingyue but was helpless to do anything except wait, wait for someone to open the door, looking for a way to escape this place.
âHas Gu Yanzhe not come to yet? Itâs been over forty hours. Maybe the dose was too strong, affecting her bodily functions, otherwise why would Tan Xingyue be screaming while he remains unresponsive?â
At that moment, a womanâs voice echoed through the corridor. For some reason, Liang Luoyu found it familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
âWe just checked on the surveillance. Liang Luoyu truly hasnât come to, but we can confirm heâs still alive. We dare not go in to check; after all, heâs professionally trained. We fear his retaliation.â
The manâs voice wasnât loud, but the chill in his tone was discernible â it was clear this man was no good man.
Liang Luoyu placed his head between his knees, contemplating how to leave this place and contact the outside world. He could afford to be trapped here, but not Tan Xingyue. He dared not imagine what Tan Xingyue might be facing.
âSince he hasnât woken up, we donât need to bother with him. Go next door and check on that Tan Xingyue. Keep her well for now; she might come in handy later on. She could be her Achillesâ heel.â
As the womanâs voice faded, Liang Luoyu heard their retreating footsteps in the quiet environment. He slowly lifted his head.