The road to a hidden marriage between the president of the Mu Family and a prestigious heiress.
This status was all over the friends’ circle, and when she casually clicked on a link, her marriage certificate with Mu Yichen was brazenly displayed at the beginning. The super-clear proof even showed their marriage date without any reservation.
A series of reports followed, with sharp wording, concise and to the point, and utterly compelling!
After Qin Mu finished reading that report and clicked back, she unconsciously lifted her gaze, feeling sowhat oxygen-deprived. With one hand supporting her forehead, she sat there mindlessly scrolling through the friends’ circle.
When she discovered that there were also blog posts about their marriage on Weibo, Qin Mu lightly tapped into it, only to find that they had made it to the top of Weibo without spending a penny.
Photos of them that had gained legal recognition had been uploaded to Weibo, and she had never known that there could be citizens secretly taking their photos.
When Mu Yichen ca out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting on the bed with her hand supporting her forehead, seemingly very troubled while constantly grabbing at her hair. He approached and sat beside her, "What’s wrong?"
"Look for yourself!"
Her voice was sowhat weak.
Mu Yichen took her phone, looked down at the Weibo posts, and with graceful fingers lightly swiped the screen, his expression serious and focused.
Qin Mu’s hand was still in her hair, gently pressing on her own scalp, and she looked up at him, "We’ve been exposed! Our marriage certificate!"
"Hm!"
He gave a muffled response, slightly frowning.
Qin Mu said nothing, rely curiously sizing him up. Those sharp eyes held no heavy expression, rely more perplexed.
It took a while for Mu Yichen to look up, and when he unexpectedly t her keen gaze, he just asked with a frown, "Shall I make a call to ask?"
"Yeah!"
Qin Mu gave a slight nod, her attractive skin making the man swallow hard, but he still sat there without moving.
The two of them just sat there, seemingly lost in thought and appearing calm as they looked at each other.
It seed like a very long ti had passed!
There was a knock at the door for service, and Mu Yichen got up with his phone in hand, "Did you order sothing?"
"Yes!"
"I’ll go open the door!"
Mu Yichen glanced at her, then slowly walked out.
Qin Mu’s hand moved from her hair to her temple, continuing to press gently.
Mu always had his cool, didn’t he!
Wasn’t he eagerly anticipating their affair being exposed?
Should he not be excited at this mont?
Qin Mu thought he would happily pour a glass of wine!
But he seed not to be too happy, and Qin Mu couldn’t figure it out.
Later, the two of them sat on the sofa eating. After a few bites, Qin Mu began to lose her appetite. She held her milk and slowly leaned back against the sofa, watching Mu continue to eat heartily, as if half a night’s drinking hadn’t quenched his thirst.
His ears were a bit red, seemingly because of the alcohol!
Why was he so quiet now?
Abnormal!
Qin Mu’s eyes drooped, her brow slightly furrowed, and when she was carefully considering things, her lips subtly drew inwards. She hugged herself with one hand, while the other held the clear milk cup.
In the vast bedroom, the silence was such that Qin Mu could hear him eating.
But actually, the sound was very faint.
"Yichen!"
Qin Mu couldn’t help but call out softly to him.
After finishing his pastry, Mu Yichen looked up at her, his mouth perfectly clean, not a crumb in sight.
"Our marriage certificate..."
"What about the marriage certificate?"
"Um..., could it be that our apartnt was burglarized?"
Qin Mu was suddenly alard by her own idea.
Mu Yichen looked at her, still very restrained and calm.
"Quick!, Go back and check! There are also cards I used for advertising in the apartnt, and several pieces of jewelry worth a lot!"
Qin Mu suddenly stood up, mumbling while looking for her clothes inside.
Mu Yichen sighed helplessly after she entered the room, but eventually got up from the sofa and followed in.
Qin Mu was putting on her clothes when he ca in and closed the door; she looked up at him, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and change! If stuff’s gone missing, we’ll have to call the police."
"There has never been a theft in the community we live in."
Mu Yichen told her with certainty, his voice still light.
"Then..."
"It was Mu Qingxin!"
Mu Yichen sighed helplessly and lowered his head as he spoke. He couldn’t very well have her running to the apartnt in the middle of the night to cause a fuss.
"Huh?"
Qin Mu was startled, and then rembering the situation when Mu Qingxin went to their room during the day searching for sothing, she ended up feeling both amused and puzzled.
"She said she ca to borrow a nightgown, and she asked about the marriage certificate. It was all for this!"
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