w is that possibleBefore her sister-in-law sent her these chat records, didn't she repeatedly warn her not to tell He HanchuanHe didn't explain much, just took out his phone, brought up his chat histo..."Well, then what" Menglan's voice was icy cold, her heart feeling inexplicably baffled.

Although she didn't have much interaction with the Sleep Dragon that night, she could tell from his eyes that he disliked her. And in their few interactions, he seemed to be deliberately targeting her.

Think about it carefully, she doesn't seem to have offended him!

Dream Orchid didn't want to have anything to do with him, just about to go downstairs when Keding Long’s icy voice sounded again, "It seems you still know how to resist. I thought you wouldn't investigate the reason for your father's imprisonment because you were a pushover."

As soon as he finished speaking, Menglan's breath hitched, and a jolt of electricity ran through her body, leaving her numb and tingling.

She abruptly turned around, her voice stiff, "How do you know my father What do you really know"

The sleepy dragon watched her composure unravel with a calm expression, his lips curling into a slight smirk.

He fished a cigarette out of his pocket, tilted his head to light it, and let out a cold laugh. "You've really been blinded by the so-called truth in front of you I feel sorry for your stupidity. If I were your father, I would have died of anger being locked up with you."

"Shut your mouth!" Menglan shouted, her voice filled with agitation. Even when the truth was laid bare, it remained a bloody wound. She lunged forward, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at Shui Long, "I ask you again, what do you know"

"Screech—" At that moment, Han Cheng drove his car to a stop in front of the restaurant.

While Menglan was lost in thought, the Sleep Dragon expressionlessly slipped a card into her palm. "Contact me if you need anything."

After finishing his explanation, he turned and returned to the restaurant. However, Dream Orchid's mood remained unsettled. She spread open her palm and glanced at the business card, seeing the words "Detective" written on it!

Detective

Could this be his true identity

But if he's really just a detective, what does that have to do with the events of that year Why would he end up working for Late's company

Getting on the car to Hancheng, Menglan tiredly rested her head against the backrest. Throughout the journey, she remained silent.

She found herself caught in a confusing relationship, but she was always the one shrouded in mist. Even Wang ZhiShan and even the sleepy dragon from before knew more about the truth of that year than she did.

If the truth of that year really changed, then these past few years, she has truly been a waste!

Meng Lan's eyes were fixed on the road where the car was going, watching as Han Cheng turned in a direction opposite to Feng's house after entering the villa area, causing her surprise.

"You're so drunk, it's not safe for you to go back home. I bought a property here, why don't I take you to have a look around" Han Cheng chuckled and explained to her, seeing her worry.

Meng Lan was surprised, "This isn't quite right..."

Han Cheng reached out a hand and gently stroked her head, chuckling softly, "Silly girl, mine isn't yours Since you consider me your brother, wouldn't it be normal for me to take care of my little sister"

Menglan slightly parted her red lips, she tried to say something, but the words felt inappropriate as they rolled to her tongue. She silently closed her mouth and followed him home.

Well, since she's drunk like this, it's best to avoid her.

The car had just reached the villa entrance and hadn't even turned the corner when Han Cheng slammed on the brakes.

"Screech—" Menglan cried out in alarm, her soul shaken for a long time. She instinctively looked nervously at Hancheng beside her, only to see his fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel, his eyes burning with anger as he stared ahead.

Menglan, following the direction of her gaze, was speechless when she saw the tall figure standing at the door.

In a moment, the car door flew open. Menglan's arm was gripped tightly by the man's immense strength. His icy voice, laced with sarcasm, said, "Get down here. I underestimated your ability to seduce men!"

When Menglan saw him, her eyes were a little strained, trying to break free from his confinement. However, Feng Mu pulled her even tighter, not showing the slightest bit of sympathy or tenderness!

As she was about to be dragged out of the car, Han Cheng tightly grasped her other arm, glaring at Feng Mu with hostility and ordering in a low voice, "Let her go, you hurt her."

Feng Mu's movements hesitated slightly, but he didn't let go. He looked up and met his gaze, sneering, "Thank you, President Han, for your concern. I don't need you to worry about my people. I'll take her home myself."

"Home"

After listening, Han Cheng sneered disdainfully, "General Feng's fiancée openly lives in the house, making things difficult for Xinru in every way. This is a home You deserve to say so"

"You think you're worthy" Feng Mu was incensed, his voice laced with venom. "All those years hiding overseas You weren't willing to accept the woman who had been your protector since childhood, and now she turns out to be the daughter of a murderer!"

Han Cheng's face was gloomy, and you could clearly feel his breathing getting heavier.

Amidst the smoke and haze of fireworks, Menglan found herself caught between them, neither side aligned with her. Listening to those harsh words, her heart was the most pained of all.

"Enough, all of you be quiet." She hissed, taking a deep breath and getting out of the car.

A cold wind swept in, and the alcohol in her mind gradually dissipated. Looking at Feng Mu's handsome face, she opened her mouth resignedly, "I'll go back with you. Don't hurt my friends anymore."

Feng Mu's dangerous eyes narrowed, staring at the woman before him who was so distant from him. His heart felt like a stone had been lodged in it, making him feel stifled.

But he shouldn't be so attentive to this woman in front of him, that's right!

Feng Mu suppressed the command in his heart, opened his car door, and motioned for her to get in with his eyes.

Every step Menglan took felt unusually heavy.

Just as she was about to get in the car, Han Cheng suddenly walked over, took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders. His voice was filled with tension, "Xiaoru, tell me honestly, did he threaten you"

"No." Menglan strained a smile. "This is my own doing, Han Cheng. Please don't involve yourself in this. My affairs are too complicated, you shouldn't be caught up in them."

She admitted that people are selfish, and she craved the warmth Hancheng gave her. But they couldn't go back to childhood, she herself couldn't even protect herself, so what right did she have to drag others down

Han Cheng listened to her words, his face slightly paling. However, seeing her attitude so resolute, he didn't say anything.

He gently raised his hand and patted her shoulder, his voice full of concern, "Xiaorui, I will definitely come see you. Don't be afraid, this villa will always be your home."

Forever your home…

Meng Lan's eyes gradually turned red, perhaps because she had drifted for too long. A slight warmth surged through her heart, making her moved to tears.

But before she could reply, Feng Mu stepped on the gas and drove away!

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