Chapter 697: The Clouds Clear (4)

Xia Muxue pursed her lips, her dancing eyes met the man's firm eyes, and she nodded gently.

Jing Hongyuan was ecstatic, took her left hand and put the simple ring on with trembling hands.

"I have kept this ring close to my heart for twenty years, and now it is finally returned to its original owner. Thank you, Xue'er."

Then he took Xia Muxue's left hand with the hand that had never taken off the ring and shook it heavily.

Hope the sky pays off, he finally keeps the clouds clear.

Xia Ziwei left Xia Garden and did not go far. Instead, she found a coffee shop nearby to sit down. Therefore, after Wu Shuang helped Xia Jingshan go in, she received a message from her as soon as she came out, "Let's talk, at Century Plaza." Time Cafe is waiting for you, see you there. ”

Seeing that Mu Jinchen had a frown on his face after reading the message, he also frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wushuang thought for a while, then showed him her cell phone, "Xia Ziwei asked me to meet. She probably has something to tell me."

Without thinking, Mu Jinchen took her phone and said, "Don't go!"

The tone is rare and undeniable.

Wushuang thought about it again. According to her feeling, Xia Ziwei had really changed a lot. She didn't know if the blow of her uncle's death was too great for her, but after such a tragic incident, people would change.

She took a deep breath and looked at Mu Jinchen with her still red and swollen but clear eyes, "Mr. Mu, I want to see her."

The man's handsome eyebrows were frowning fiercely. In his mind, the word "Xia Ziwei" represented uncertain danger. Every time Wu Shuang saw her alone, he would be unhappy. Looking at the little woman's earnest eyes, he finally couldn't bear it. She pursed her thin lips and said, "I'll go with you."

As the man spoke, he stepped forward, holding the cell phone seized from Wushuang in his hand.

Wushuang sighed softly. No matter how many times she said it, she had learned martial arts from her grandfather for more than ten years. None of the three Xia Ziwei were her opponents. This man turned a deaf ear to her. She couldn't deal with the real masters, but Xia Ziwei like this , she really didn’t take it seriously.

She is not made of tofu, this man is really...

"Mu Jinchen, come back!"

Only then did the man stop walking and turned around. His handsome eyebrows were still frowning, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his deep eyes clearly showed confusion.

Wushuang stepped forward, took his arm, and said in a flattering tone, "Okay, what are you going to do when two women are talking? She can't do anything to me. Even if she wants to do anything to me, she has to be able to beat me. Ah, you always treat me like a fragile doll, I’m not made of tofu.”

"That woman is a lunatic. She throws boiling water at you. How can you hide from her? What if she is trying to hide from you? What if she is in a place without cameras? When have you ever seen her come back with something good? Besides, there is some harm. It doesn’t have to be forceful.”

Mu Jinchen didn't agree with her words at all. In his eyes, she was simply an abnormal woman.

Wushuang's green-white hand couldn't help but touch his forehead. It seemed that Xia Ziwei's bad image was rooted in his heart. Although it was true, when had she succeeded?

"Isn't Xiaowu always here? Just let him be behind me all the time. What are you worried about?"

Ever since Xiao Wu's identity was revealed when he caught a thief by the river last time, Wu Shuang has always been able to detect his presence easily.