Chapter 537: Am I Scary?

pearance, speechless for a moment.Could it really be that Fu Mo Han said, Hou Shao lied about marriage and stole something, leading to a man's investigationOnce he accepted this premise, Lin Jin Dye's...Lin Jinran was slightly startled. She hadn't told Mu Shaocheng her contact information. 。Why would Mu Shaocheng have her phone number

"Jìn Rǎn"

"Sorry, I'm not available today">

"Lin Jinran frankly declined." 。After a brief pause on the phone, Mu Shaocheng's considerate voice sounded again, "Okay, then if you have time that day, I'd like to meet you. Just as friends." 。This is my phone number, save it. 。"

Good 。I won't bother you for now. 。Mu Shaocheng didn't say much before hanging up the phone. 。Lin Jin stretched his head and stared at his phone, seeming lost in thought. After a moment, he shook his head and put the phone back into his pocket. 。Pale fingers gripped the sofa, supporting the numb legs that knelt. Her knees had long since lost all feeling from the pain. 。Lin Jinran straightened up, pain mixed with numbness coming over her. She frowned uncomfortably. 。But Lin Jinran still gritted her teeth and walked out the door. She didn't want to stay here for another minute. 。Outside the door, the driver had been waiting for her. Seeing her step out, he immediately got out of the car and ran to the back to open the door. 。Lin Jin dyed bent down and got into the car, sitting heavily on the sofa and saying, "Driver, please go to the nearest pharmacy first" 。He bent down, pulling at his trousers with both hands to get them up, revealing a scrape on his knee. 。

The area is not large, it's got a layer of skin on it, and it feels rough and itchy. 。"What's wrong with Madam" The driver couldn't see Lin Jinran bending down, so he naturally asked. 。It's nothing, I just bumped into something. 。"Lin Jin replied, reaching out to grab a tissue and carefully wiping it. 'Just follow the road, there's a pharmacy. Could you buy some purple medicine water and bandage for me' " 。"Good 。The driver drove steadily and slowly to the pharmacy, parked his car, got out and bought what Lin Jinyan had instructed him to buy. After buying it, he ran back and handed it to her. 。Lin Jinran took it and then allowed the driver to take him to Ji Yun Ting's house. 。She took care of the wound herself, put a bandage on it and went back to work in the warehouse. 。

Her clear eyes looked out the window as cars drove away from familiar streets. Exhausted, she closed her eyes for a moment's rest. 。At some point, the driver's voice came to her ear, "Madam, we're here. Madam"Lin Jinran's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. After a moment of daze, she heard the driver's voice again, "Madam, we have arrived at Ji Yun Ting's residence." 。With eyes wide open, Lin Jinran bent down and got out of the car, walked to Ji Yun Ting's house and knocked on the door. 。Knock knock 。She lightly knocked a few times, then stood silently, staring at Ji Yun Ting as he opened the door. 。A slight click echoed from the doorknob, followed by the creak of the door opening. 。Lin Jinran stared, dumbfounded, at the tall man standing in the doorway. 。This person wasn't the Ji Yun Ting she thought he was, but Mu Shao Chen! The one she had met yesterday and who had just called her.

Mu Shao Chen was wearing a gray and white checkered casual suit today, looking much more handsome and sunny than his suit from yesterday. 。

For a moment, Lin Jinran thought of the past. Mu Shaocheng seemed to also like this kind of dressing style, with a strong scholarly air. 。But how could he be in Ji Yunting's house Where's Ji Yunting"Come in, his client called, he just went out, said you would come over and asked me to wait for you here. 。Mu Shaocheng smiled and explained to Lin Jinyan. 。Since he's not here, will you please pass this on to him 。As the forest thinned, Lin Jin lowered her head and unzipped her small bag. She took out a card and presented it to Mu Shaocheng. 。Mu Shaochen glanced at it, but didn't take it. His tone was light but there was a heavy sense of decline, "Jin Yan, am I very scary"nating from everywhere.As I walked into the living room, the decoration style was consistent with the rest of the house. All the furniture was carefully placed and blended seamlessly with the castle's...