His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 780 - 218 Make up (2)_2

Wen Runuan was shocked and glanced at her, then looked at the man in the distance who was filled with resentment, and whispered, "Have you gone crazy?"

Qin Mu didn’t speak, just kept smiling, and as soon as the elevator arrived, she pulled Wen Runuan inside, followed by Li Yu who stood behind them. Due to his height, he couldn’t resist the urge to peek over her head at her face, and even though he couldn’t see clearly, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, obviously suppressing the impulse to smile.

The moment Qin Mu rushed over, he felt excited inside.

"What’s going on with you two?"

Wen Runuan asked her in a low voice.

"Nothing, just need to head back to the studio. Did you two have a nice meal just now?"

Qin Mu asked her, and glanced back at Li Yu with a smile, greeting him. Li Yu nodded and smiled in return, his eyes filled with concern.

"Don’t throw tantrums just because someone spoils you, or be careful to leave opportunities for others."

"The sky is vast enough for birds to fly!"

Qin Mu tilted her chin up, staring at her slightly frail reflection in the elevator, and at that moment, when someone told her to keep a close watch on Mu Yichen, she felt nothing.

Had their feelings really faded?

Sometimes she clearly wanted to attract attention, but at other times, it seemed like she was ready to let go.

This man could be discarded, not needed anymore.

This was Qin Mu’s mood at the moment.

Wen Runuan had an event to attend that afternoon, so they didn’t chat for long. When Qin Mu’s car was brought over, she was ready to get in.

Li Yu slightly tugged at her sleeve, "What if I give you a new car?"

"We have many luxury cars at home, but I just like this old one."

Qin Mu patted the roof of her car, smiled, and got in.

Li Yu...

He truly hadn’t expected her to be so unique, to like driving an old car.

Actually, for an ordinary family, a car worth more than four hundred thousand would definitely suffice, but it seemed a bit inappropriate parked in front of this hotel.

Li Yu had a particular car in mind that he felt suited her.

But if she wouldn’t even drive Mu Yichen’s luxury car...

Li Yu waited for his sports car to arrive, then drove off without giving it further thought.

Meanwhile, Qin Mu received a call from Mu Yichen. She answered subconsciously, but there was silence on the line. She looked down at the phone screen, her expression indifferent, and then raised a finger to hang up.

If he didn’t want to talk, why call at all?

Yet, that night...

Mu Yichen suddenly came home.

Under the watchful eyes of the elders and children, he quickly went upstairs.

Qin Mu was changing clothes, heard the door, and turned around, then she saw him.

In less than three seconds, she was thrown from the closet to the bed.

Qin Mu’s neck was twisted slightly, then she touched the back of her neck and looked up at him, "What are you doing..."

Mu Yichen dashed over and started undressing while fiercely kissing her lips.

All of Qin Mu’s anger was stuffed back down, from her mouth back to her throat, and down to her stomach.

He quickly threw his jacket aside, his hands eagerly stripping away her black little camisole.

"Hey! Mu Yichen, stop it."

Qin Mu yelled angrily, trying to grab his hands.

Mu Yichen caught her hands and pinned her wrists above her head, then one hand secured both wrists while the other continued to reach down.

"What’s gotten into you? Suddenly like this."

Qin Mu strained to lift her head, looking at his black hair against her chest, his hands, indescribably active.

"I only know that you always want to fulfill what’s due, since I could back then, why should I be afraid of you now?"

Mu Yichen’s excited black eyes looked at her; at this moment, he was unable to calm the anger in his chest.

He had been thinking all day about how to coax her, but he couldn’t come up with anything.

Because she didn’t give him a chance at all, instead meeting and laughing over meals with another man.

Qin Mu was so angry her brain throbbed, but upon reflection, her eyes lost their spirit, she just lay down wearily and then, gasping for breath, let him have his way.

"Yes, back then you could, what can’t you do now? Anyway, we have to entangle with each other for a lifetime, as for the rest, it doesn’t matter anymore, does it? Let’s just continue to be together with this hatred."

Qin Mu’s voice, tinged with disappointment, slowly spilled out.

Mu Yichen raised his eyes to her, "Hate? You think you’re the only one who hates? I hate what that woman did even more than you, you know how important you are to me, you know how angry I was when I found out what she did at home, couldn’t you consider for me, even just a little bit?"

He suddenly punched next to her head.

Qin Mu reflexively twisted her head in the opposite direction, startled.

"If I didn’t think of you, I’d have run away from home the first day she came!"

It was as if his punch had frightened her, so when she opened her mouth again, tears involuntarily fell, and she couldn’t hold back her crying.

"If I didn’t think of you, why would I swallow my anger time and again? None of those damn women deserve you!"

She yelled, and in his shock, as he forgot to hold her tight, she wrested her wrist out of his grasp and pushed against his shoulders.

Mu Yichen rolled to the side, Qin Mu got up, grabbed a pillow at random and violently threw it at him, over and over.

"Bastard! You’re so much older than me, yet you always bully me! I hate you, I hate you, you bastard!"

Qin Mu, enraged, knelt at the head of the bed and hit him with the pillow for a long time. When her hands were too weak, she threw the pillow at his face, got out of bed, and with a kick at his calf, looked at him with hate, then turned and went to the bathroom.

And Mu Yichen, he hadn’t moved from his spot the whole time.

His calf was painfully sore, but he was powerless to soothe it.

He simply lay there, taking the pillow that covered his face, and his hand gripped the pillow tightly.

Qin Mu washed her face in the bathroom, ignoring the knocking at the door.

Mu Yichen still lay sprawled across the bed, his long legs hanging off the edge.

Hearing the knocking outside, he also didn’t respond.

The maid stood outside the door and called again, "Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready."

Qin Mu forcefully shut the bathroom door from the inside.

Right now, she had no appetite for dinner.

Mu Yichen felt the same way, no appetite.

"Keep knocking."

Feng Fanghua stood behind the maid, and when the maid looked back at her for help, she instructed again.

"Young Madam?"

The maid called out again, but more cautiously.

Still, no movement from inside; they had been scared to death when they saw Mu Yichen go upstairs, fearing the couple would fight, so they came to call them.

With continued silence inside, the maid grew nervous, too afraid to knock again, and Feng Fanghua, anxious, walked straight over and knocked hard on the door, her back straight, "Enough’s enough, come down for dinner."

After speaking, she turned and left, her expression still fierce.

But the room remained silent.

Mu Yichen pinched the bridge of his nose.

In the bathroom cabinet drawer was a box, Qin Mu packed all of Mu Yichen’s things into it, and then walked out.

Mu Yichen had just sat up when he saw her come out carrying a big box; before he could fully straighten, she walked over and threw the contents into his arms, "Get out!"