huan. It was definitely not for He Hanchuan's good! Yao Shufen hated it most when people said she was old. Hearing this, she put away her smile, “Don't try to play with words with me, your slick tongu...Humans are greedy. After all these years, Menglan has experienced so many dark moments and countless pairs of cold eyes. Suddenly, she yearns to preserve this goodness, even if it's just for a few more seconds...

Bang!

The hospital door was suddenly kicked open, and Feng Mu stood at the entrance. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, which made him look elegant and refined with an exquisite face. His eyes were full of anger as he looked at Meng Lan who was still standing there in the ward, maintaining a close distance with Han Cheng without recovering.

Feimo walked to her bedside and looked down at her, coldly reminding, "What Surprised"

That familiar tone made Menglan involuntarily gasp. She knew that Feng Mu's sudden appearance and witnessing this scene would definitely not let her off, and would be accompanied by... ridicule.

While Feng Mu looked at Meng Lan's resistance towards him, his brows slightly furrowed. A nameless feeling of blockage arose in his chest. For the first time, he felt that although Meng Lan was still held firmly in his grasp, there was a sense of being unable to hold on.

"No, I just thought it was strange that you finished work so early today. By the way, why didn't you answer my many calls" Menglan's tone was coquettish, with a hint of flattery.

She knew Hancheng's personality too well, especially with him still in the hospital room. She didn't want to cause any conflict.

Kefeng thought back to her intimate interaction with Han Cheng, a feeling of displeasure rising in him. He glared at her coldly, "You don't have the qualifications to interfere in my affairs."

Meng Lan's smile froze on her face, almost unable to hold it anymore!

As he listened to her, the usual warmth in Han Cheng's handsome features was replaced by a layer of gloom. He remained seated firmly, showing no intention of leaving. He picked up an apple from the basket and began peeling it with a small knife.

"As you've just recovered from a serious illness, listen to the doctor and stay in bed. You need to eat more fruits to replenish your vitamin C." Han Cheng's voice was soft, as if he completely ignored Feng Mu's presence, not even sparing him a glance.

Upon hearing this, Feng Mu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of displeasure in his gaze as he looked down at him. A sarcastic smile played on his lips, "Han Zong, who has always been so meticulous about etiquette since childhood, wouldn't have forgotten the courtesy of even a simple greeting, would he"

"Get out of here." Han Cheng's eyes were filled with anger, and even his voice was suppressed with excitement. "A bastard who doesn't care about childhood friendship and uses cruel means to hurt a girl, is he worthy"

Damn it...

Even Meng Lan, upon hearing such targeted adjectives, couldn't help but gasp. Having followed Feng Mu in the business world for so many years, whoever saw him wasn't bowing down and serving him wholeheartedly, but Han Cheng dared to confront him publicly!

At first, Menglan was also worried about Han Cheng's safety. But seeing that Feng Mu didn't lay a finger on him, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Nowadays, Han Cheng is no longer just an ordinary person.

It is said that since Han Cheng took over the Independent Group, he has made many achievements, almost single-handedly taking over half of the foreign business world. This is also the reason why Feng Muhui has been tolerating him—

Han Cheng still has projects that benefit Feng Mu in his hands!

Dreamland sat on the bed, unusually anxious. She glanced from Feng Mu to Han Cheng's face, as if the smell of gunpowder hung heavy between them. It was so silent that even a pin dropping could be heard.

A tinge of sadness welled up in Meng Lan's heart. They had been playmates since childhood, but now they were at each other's throats.

She was just trying to figure out how to break the stalemate when her hair was suddenly grabbed by a pair of large hands, a searing pain ripping through her scalp. This forced her to look up and meet those icy eyes.

Without giving Menglan any chance to speak, Feng Mu leaned down slightly, a mocking smile on his handsome face. He coldly reminded, "President Han, you seem to be very interested in Menglan, but don't forget, she is my woman."

“If you want to play with her, I don't mind. Although this woman is a bit chaotic, she's more outstanding in appearance than other women. If you want to play, you have to pay an equivalent price.” His tone was indifferent, but every word he uttered was full of cruelty.

Meng Lan was forced to look up, her eyes brimming with tears, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her, chilling her to the bone!

She was a living, breathing person... Yet, in Feng Mu's mouth, she was like a commodity to be traded, simply needing a price tag to be put up for auction.

"How" Feng Mu's articulated fingers traced her face, their icy tips bringing a shiver down Meng Lan's spine despite the lack of warmth.

Han Cheng's deep gaze fixed on Meng Lan, who was being dragged by Feng Mu, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes blazing with anger. His eye rims were gradually becoming wet, that little girl he had protected since childhood, how could she be trampled upon like an ant here!

"Damn it, you bastard! Die!" Han Cheng couldn't help but charge forward, rushing up and landing a heavy punch on Feng Mu's face. He glared with fury, "Why are you treating Xin Rui like this While I wasn't in the country, were you bullying her every day"

Feng Mu took the punch head-on. His steps staggered backward, dragging along the tea table with a crash as everything scattered on the floor. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, a smile that was both unsettling and terrifying. "Every move Mr. Han makes is captured on the surveillance video. When the time comes, just release it online, and Han Group's reputation will be ruined!"

“You…” Han Cheng surged forward again, clutching his collar tightly. His usually gentle face was now filled with agitation, his clenched fists raised as if about to strike.

Feng Mu didn't dodge, he even kept his eyes open and sneered, "Mr. Feng, feel free to do it. I believe that within half an hour, negative news will be published. By then, our project cooperation won't be worth this price."

By now, he's still only concerned with profit.

Cold-blooded! Hancheng's handsome face was full of anger, he really wanted to rip open Feng Mu's chest and see if he had any conscience!

"Stop." Menglan came down from the sickbed and hugged Han Cheng's broad back from behind just as he was about to roll up his sleeves to give Feng Mu a good lesson.

And Feng Mu watched them embrace intimately, his eyes gradually darkening. Taking the opportunity, he got up and raised his fist, striking Han Cheng's cheek. He didn't even know why he had done it, but in the chaos, they once again entangled into a mess.

Dreamland had no strength left in her, and she couldn't persuade them either. She simply pressed the call button on the bedside table and called the doctor directly.

Feng Mu and Han Cheng both had bruises of various sizes on their faces and bodies. Feng Mu was fine, just with a few cuts on his face, but Han Cheng injured his arm when he wrestled with Feng Mu, falling onto broken shards of a vase. The doctor had to rush him out of the ward to stop the bleeding.

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