Sitting peacefully in the private room, he carefully observed what was going on downstairs.
Mu Yan ignored Xia Yifeng, who was also in Meixiang Tower, and was too lazy to think about him anymore.
He was paying close attention to everyone below.
Suddenly, a familiar scream came from the next room, making Mu Yan couldn't help but frown.
Separated by a wall, Mu Yan could clearly hear the shattering of wine glasses and the loud noise of tables and chairs being kicked down.
He stood up silently and listened to Mei Beloved's screams.
Mu Yan quickly walked out of the room and rushed over.
In the next room.
Weird atmosphere, familiar faces.
Mu Yan looked at the man with a gloomy expression, playfully holding a dagger to threaten Mei Beloved, and sneered.
After seeing the person she wanted to see, Xia Yifeng stopped with satisfaction and let go of the woman who was already trembling with fear.
Leaning lazily on the chair, Xia Yifeng sat there with her hands folded across her chest, staring intently at Mu Yan wearing the unfamiliar human skin mask and looking at him with disdain.
Then he slowly said: "Princess, your abilities are really getting better and better.
If I want to see you, I have to design it."
He came to talk to Mu Yan in a calm tone.
Xia Yifeng moved her body, holding her chin with one hand and continued: "But after all the fun, Princess, don't forget that where is the place where you should stay, it will be better."
He saw Mei Chong'er walking up to him in disheveled clothes, and the wound on her arm that Xia Yifeng had slashed with a knife.
Mu Yan patted Mei Chong'er on the shoulder comfortingly, indicating to her to deal with the injury first, and then looked at Xia Yifeng sarcastically.
Listening to Xia Yifeng reminding her of her identity as a princess, Mu Yan sneered.
"Princess Xia was knocked off the cliff by you five years ago.
Now you and I have nothing to do with each other."
He explained his attitude in a cold voice.
Mu Yan, who felt that Xia Yifeng was becoming more and more childish, was unintentional.
Keep getting involved with him.
Turning around, Mu Yan walked outside without any hesitation.
But Xia Yifeng behind him slowly opened his mouth and asked another question.
"It has nothing to do with me.
Could it be that we have some unexplainable relationship with the Murong family?"
Thinking of Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan's two children, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but raise her voice a little higher.
"Mu Yan, if you continue to act like this, believe it or not, I will kill the entire Murong family."
Xia Yifeng's threat made Mu Yan slowly stop.
Looking sideways at Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan said with a cold expression: "How dare you touch anyone in the Murong family?"
"There is nothing in this world that I, Xia Yifeng, dare to do.
It's just a matter of whether I want to do it or not."
Mu Yan's angry expression for Murong Zixuan made Xia Yifeng's tense heart feel a little uncomfortable.
Smiling as if nothing had happened, looking at Mu Yan's back as he left a word and turned around to leave, Xia Yifeng quickly said, "If you want to know the cause of Mu Tong's death, come back with me."
Mu Yan's expression changed, he turned around and looked at Xia Yifeng with sharp eyes.
Seeing Mu Yan's reaction, Xia Yifeng also raised the corners of her mouth proudly and smiled slightly.
"Xia Yifeng."
He walked forward step by step, slowly approaching Xia Yifeng's position.
Standing in front of Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan grabbed his shirt and asked in a low voice: "Is Tong'er's death really related to you?"
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you still don't believe me."
The smile at the corner of his mouth turned a little bitter, and he shook his head.
Xia Yifeng answered Mu Yan's question honestly.
"I didn't do it, but I can more or less guess who the murderer is.
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How about you go back with me and I'll help you find out the whole story?"
"Thank you, Lord Xia, for your kindness.
I don't have to worry about my own affairs, Lord Xia."
He refused Xia Yifeng's hospitality unceremoniously, let go of Xia Yifeng's clothes, and strode out the door.
Xia Yifeng, who had been sitting there, finally stood up uncontrollably and blocked Mu Yan's move.
Mu Yan's unpredictable martial arts made Xia Yifeng's deep eyes flash with gleam as he deftly fought back Xia Yifeng's entanglement.
The cold palm wind struck from the front.
Xia Yifeng retreated awkwardly to avoid Mu Yan's fatal blow.
Looking at Mu Yan who sneered and left his sight, a helpless smile appeared on Xia Yifeng's face.
After five years of not seeing each other, this thorny woman was already more powerful than he imagined.
Because she was the first person to hurt him and leave wounds on him twice in a row.
Slowly sitting back in front of the chair, Xia Yifeng was not worried about losing news about Mu Yan again.
Mu Tong's matter has not been investigated for a day, so she will probably not leave the capital for a day.
He wanted to see how she would deal with that man if she really knew the identity of the murderer behind the scenes.
After all, she had a very unusual relationship with him before.
Angrily, Mu Yan returned to Zuiyun Tower.
Looking at Yan Hong and Feng Ruowu who were already waiting for her, Mu Yan calmed down some of his anger.
Then he asked softly: "What's the news?"
"There is no other news from Peng Qi, but I found this on Tong'er's hand."
He handed the thing in his hand to Mu Yan's hand with a gloomy look, Feng Ruowu continued: "This is Yan Hong and I accidentally discovered it when we were dealing with Mu Tong's body today.
I think it belonged to one of those men."
Taking the small and exquisite jade pendant and looking at it, Mu Yan's eyes burst out with murderous intent.
"You buried Tong'er's body."
"Yeah.
It's not a problem to stay here all the time.
Moreover, Heng'er and Xi'er seem to have understood the death of Mu Tong.
They have been crying for my aunt all afternoon.
We really had no choice, so we ordered The two of them were brought back.
Now they are in your room."
Recalling the two children, they were out of breath.
Feng Ruowu frowned in distress.
"I understand, you go back and rest."
Nodding, Mu Yan walked back to his room tiredly.
Looking at the two brats lying side by side on the bed, Mu Yan walked over quickly.
He reached out and untied the acupuncture points on their bodies.
Slowly opening their eyes, the two of them, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, looked at Mu Yan in front of them uneasily.
Then he suddenly sat up as if he remembered something.
"Mom, where is my aunt?"
Mu Moxi asked Mu Yan cautiously, tilting her neck.
Ever since Mu Yan woke her and her brother up in the room last night, they hadn't seen their mother for a whole day.
And the aunt who always played with them was nowhere to be seen.
Aunt Feng didn't let them go to her room.
When Fourth Uncle and the others appeared, they also said something inexplicably that they couldn't understand.
In the afternoon, she and her brother clearly saw Aunt Feng and the others carrying her out of the room, but the adults kept lying to themselves that it was not the case.
"Why, I miss my aunt."
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He smiled and held his daughter in his arms.
Seeing Xi'er nodding repeatedly, Mu Yan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Pulling himself together and coaxing the two children, Mu Yan whispered softly: "My aunt has gone to a far away place and won't be back soon.
I want to see my aunt, so please be obedient.
Do you understand?"
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