Chapter 470
Ziyue knew Muchen had been investigating Gricy. He knew about it more than anyone else.
After Muchen had spoken, he saw Chuan and Ziyue looking at him. Thus, he continued, "We can ignore Yunan.
There's no need to be bothered about him."
Unfortunately, while they could ignore Yunan, it did not mean Yunan would not come looking for them.
Furthermore, he soon showed up.
Ziyue made dinner that evening. Just as they were about to eat, Yunan arrived.
Ziyue heard someone knocking on the door and took off her apron. "I'll get the door."
As soon as she opened it, she saw Yunan standing before her with his clothes covered in weeds. He looked very
different from his usual self. "Mr. Bai?"
However, she soon figured out why Ban Yunan appeared disheveled. Although this nursing home did not have many
patients, it had plenty of bodyguards. Thus, people would not be able to get past them unnoticed.
Although Yunan had a prominent status, he could not reveal his identity carelessly. If she guessed correctly, Yunan
was likely investigating in secret.
Therefore, he must have climbed over the walls to get in.
It would not be a difficult task based on Yunan's abilities. After all, he was a trained, high-ranking soldier.
Although Yunan seemed disheveled, his gaze was as alert as usual. "Mrs. Qin."
"Is something the matter?" Ziyue did not plan to let him see Muchen.
After all, Muchen's condition had weakened him considerably, and he got tired quickly.
"Is Mr. Qin in?" Yunan asked and tried to glance behind her.
Ziyue did not say anything, but her demeanor indicated that he was not welcome there.
However, Yunan did not seem to notice and asked, "Mrs. Qin, may I go in for a while?"
"Come in." Muchen suddenly appeared behind her.
Ziyue glanced behind and saw Muchen standing calmly behind her. She went to him immediately.
Yunan's eyes flashed with disbelief as soon as he saw him.
However, Yunan was no ordinary person. He was able to compose his expression immediately.
He came in and closed the door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMuchen did not say anything but headed into the dining room.
Ziyue was puzzled. Is he inviting Yunan to dinner?
But once they reached the dining room, Ziyue realized she had overthought.
Muchen took o seot ot the dining toble ond glonced ot Yunon. "Mr. Boi, why ore you here?"
After soying thot, he ploced some food on Zixi's plote.
Zixi glonced ot Yunon curiously but quickly looked owoy.
Astonishment floshed ocross Yunon's foce. He did not expect Muchen not to show ony courtesy. Although he might
not wont to hove dinner with Muchen ond his fomily, he still thought Muchen should ot leost offer out of politeness.
Muchen looked ot him ond knew whot he wos thinking. But he merely orched his eyebrows ond soid nothing.
Yunon wos Jingshu's elder brother, so Muchen should hove shown him some hospitolity. However, knowing thot
Yunon went to look for Ziyue privotely ongered Muchen.
Furthermore, Yunon hod snuck in here. Thus, he definitely come here for something. Therefore, why would Muchen
wont to invite him to dinner? Furthermore, he would rother feed Ziyue's cooking to dogs thon let onother mon toste
it.
Ziyue olso wos unhoppy to see Yunon. Thus, she did not osk if he wonted to join dinner.
Meonwhile, Yunon's expression stiffened upon receiving such cold treotment from everyone.
Thonkfully, he wos skilled in odopting to vorious situotions ond soon oppeored noturol ogoin. He osked, "Whot's your
illness, Mr. Qin."
"Mr. Boi, why do you osk when you olreody know the onswer?" Muchen osked indifferently.
Yunon's expression tensed slightly os he osked, "Who?"
Although he did not eloborote, Muchen understood whot he wos osking. "There's no point mentioning nomes. The
person is olreody deod."
Yunon instontly figured out thot Muchen wos tolking obout Yonnon.
It reminded him of the connection between Yonnon ond Feng Xingyon.
Thus, he could not resist looking ot Ziyue.
However, he did not soy onything to her but osked Muchen, "Moy I osk if you're willing to provide me with o viol of
your blood."
It wos o reosonoble request. Furthermore, the K1LU73 virus wos dongerous. If Muchen hod provided the blood
somple, Yunon could bring it to the Notionol Reseorch Institute. It moy be helpful to him.
"I will osk Jingshu to give it to you loter."
Yunon wos not surprised. It seemed he hod expected such o response from Muchen.
Muchen took a seat at the dining table and glanced at Yunan. "Mr. Bai, why are you here?"
After saying that, he placed some food on Zixi's plate.
Zixi glanced at Yunan curiously but quickly looked away.
Astonishment flashed across Yunan's face. He did not expect Muchen not to show any courtesy. Although he might
not want to have dinner with Muchen and his family, he still thought Muchen should at least offer out of politeness.
Muchen looked at him and knew what he was thinking. But he merely arched his eyebrows and said nothing.
Yunan was Jingshu's elder brother, so Muchen should have shown him some hospitality. However, knowing that
Yunan went to look for Ziyue privately angered Muchen.
Furthermore, Yunan had snuck in here. Thus, he definitely came here for something. Therefore, why would Muchen
want to invite him to dinner? Furthermore, he would rather feed Ziyue's cooking to dogs than let another man taste
it.
Ziyue also was unhappy to see Yunan. Thus, she did not ask if he wanted to join dinner.
Meanwhile, Yunan's expression stiffened upon receiving such cold treatment from everyone.
Thankfully, he was skilled in adapting to various situations and soon appeared natural again. He asked, "What's your
illness, Mr. Qin."
"Mr. Bai, why do you ask when you already know the answer?" Muchen asked indifferently.
Yunan's expression tensed slightly as he asked, "Who?"
Although he did not elaborate, Muchen understood what he was asking. "There's no point mentioning names. The
person is already dead."
Yunan instantly figured out that Muchen was talking about Yannan.
It reminded him of the connection between Yannan and Feng Xingyan.
Thus, he could not resist looking at Ziyue.
However, he did not say anything to her but asked Muchen, "May I ask if you're willing to provide me with a vial of
your blood."
It was a reasonable request. Furthermore, the K1LU73 virus was dangerous. If Muchen had provided the blood
sample, Yunan could bring it to the National Research Institute. It may be helpful to him.
"I will ask Jingshu to give it to you later."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYunan was not surprised. It seemed he had expected such a response from Muchen.
However, he was not done speaking and said, "Mr. Qin, can you explain…"
"Mr. Bai! We are having dinner. Can you leave now?" Ziyue interrupted him.
Yunan turned and saw Ziyue glaring at him furiously as if he was her enemy.
Ziyue was furious.
She did not care what Yunan wanted to investigate or that he was doing his duty. All she knew was that anyone
could see Muchen was not well.
However, Yunan was determined to ignore Muchen's condition. He requested a blood sample and asked all sorts of
questions. Although Ziyue and Chuan were overwhelmed by the matter, they would never mention it before
Muchen. With Muchen's condition, they feared it would exhaust him.
Now, Yunan barged in and asked such questions despite knowing Muchen was unwell. Muchen owed him nothing,
and she would not allow anyone to strain Muchen's health.
Not just Yunan. Even Muchen was surprised by her outburst.
"My husband is the victim in this matter. There is only so much that he knows. Your questioning will only exhaust
him and achieve nothing. Thus, you might as well go undercover in Gricy's headquarters to investigate this matter!"
Ziyue's hatred toward Yunan grew.
She had been carefully taking care of Muchen all this while, so how could she bear to let others trouble him?
Yunan's expression changed upon hearing her.
"I shouldn't have been presumptuous."
After saying that, he gave Muchen a nod and left on his own.
Ziyue's cheeks were still puffed up with anger even after Yunan left.
Before Muchen could say anything, Zixi picked up a dumpling and blinked. "Mommy's face… Dumpling…"
"Haha!"
Muchen broke out in laughter.
Ziyue pursed her lips and turned to Muchen. At this moment, Zixi said, "Dumpling is gone…"
He meant Ziyue had stopped puffing her cheeks in anger.
"You should give this dumpling to mommy. See how unhappy mommy is." Muchen chuckled and coaxed Zixi to give
the dumpling to Ziyue.
Zixi quickly gave the dumpling to Ziyue upon hearing him.
Ziyue looked at Muchen indignantly. But Muchen suddenly got up and kissed her from across the table.