"It's nothing. Don't think about it. Tianen has already thanked me for you."

Mu Tianheng was at the side. Seeing that he could not interrupt, he immediately darkened his handsome face. He was a little dissatisfied with Leng Yu and coughed.

When hearing this, Leng Yu smiled at Mu Tianheng, with his eyes full of ridicule, but he was still very tactful, "Brother Heng, you talk to Miss He. I'll go change first."

As soon as Leng Yu left, the makeup artist and stylist also left and the assistant went out to answer the phone, leaving only Mu Tianheng and Feng Lan in an instant.

Mu Tianheng pulled out a chair, "Sit down and wait."

Feng Lan looked at the chair and thanked Mu Tianheng. However, she did not sit down. She looked away and did not look at him, "The filming is about to start. I will go over and take a look."

Mu Tianheng did not stop Feng Lan. He just nodded in agreement, but he was a little frustrated by Feng Lan's indifference.

Leng Yu also quickly changed his clothes and came back. When seeing Mu Tianheng standing there like a stone and looking at Feng Lan, he could not help but laugh. As the heir of the Four Great Families, Mu Tianheng had always been the most eye-catching one who received praises from everyone. This should be the first time that he had been ignored.

Mu Tianheng stood far away, watching Leng Yu and Feng Lan talking and shooting.

At work, Feng Lan was confident and dazzling. Mu Tianheng stared at her with concentration that he had not noticed. If his assistant had not come to call him, he would have forgotten that he still had work to do.

Mu Tianheng turned to look at Feng Lan before leaving.

Feng Lan, who was filming, noticed that Mu Tianheng had left and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now, she had been paying attention to him out of the corner of her eyes. She told herself not to look, but Mu Tianheng stood there like light. She could not ignore his existence.

She had tried her best to distance herself from him. Perhaps because she had interacted with him too many times, she was becoming more and more unable to control herself.

Leng Yu saw Feng Lan's strange behavior and smiled evilly. It seemed that Mu Tianheng was not the only one who was having a secret crush.

During the break, Leng Yu and Feng Lan sat together to rest, waiting for the staff to set up the scenery.

Leng Yu asked, "Miss Feng, how many siblings do you have?"

When hearing this, Feng Lan looked at Leng Yu. Both in the entertainment industry, she and Leng Yu had seen each other before, but the two were also in different fields. Although Leng Yu was not a professional, he was the best actor in the young generation. Both the seniors in the entertainment industry and fans admired his acting.

He was also very nice. Although a big shot, he would not put on a big show of temper.

Feng Lan was also friendly because Leng Yu had helped them in Hai City. So she said nicely, "Seven."

Leng Yu noticed that Feng Lan's expression was very gentle and warm when speaking the word. It proved that she valued her senior brothers and junior sister very much, so he did not continue to ask. He was afraid that Feng Lan would feel that he had a purpose, so he changed the topic, "Miss Feng, are you interested in acting?"

"I'm not cut out for it. The endorsement is already the best I can do. I'm still not used to the camera." Feng Lan teased herself.

If she could, she wanted to just sing, but after entering the entertainment industry, some rules were avoidable, but others were not.

Back then, she wanted to sing. Her Eldest Senior Brother told her to concentrate on singing. He would deal with everything else, but she knew that the Eldest Senior Brother was very busy. He only went down the mountain two years earlier than her. Not only did he have to investigate the truth of Master's family, but he also had to study at Haili and go to work. She did not want to burden him.

Therefore, when meeting Zhang Yun, she entered the entertainment industry as a model. Later, she had the opportunity to sing and then make albums.

Leng Yu could tell that Feng Lan meant what she said. He had just asked casually. Feng Lan was already a big singer and did not need acting to improve her reputation.

Moreover, her senior and junior brothers were all well-known figures in their respective fields. There was also Mu Tianen. If she asked, the Mu Clan would definitely give her the best resources, so she was not short of money.

"One of my new shows is about to finish shooting. I am not very satisfied with the singer of the first song. Miss Feng, are you interested?"

Feng Lan tilted her head and looked at Leng Yu, looking inquisitive. She felt that Leng Yu wanted to get close to her, but she could not figure out why. Leng Yu stood at the top of his social status.

Of course, Leng Yu also noticed Feng Lan's vigilance and laughed, "Miss Feng, I just think that you are suitable. If you are interested, just let your agent contact me."

Feng Lan took back the inquiry in her eyes, and her attitude became a little distant, "Thank you, Mr. Leng."

Leng Yu was helpless.

"Everyone, come and get the afternoon tea. It was CEO Mu who sent someone to deliver it."

The staff shouted, and everyone put down their work.

Leng Yu looked and smiled, "I've worked with Brother Heng for so long, but this is the first time I've ever seen him so considerate."

The speaker was intentional, and the listener inevitably thought too much.

Feng Lan lowered her eyes. She convinced herself that Mu Tianheng was doing this for all the staff members. She was not special to him, but her assistant brought her favorite pomelo tea, "Sister Lan, all of them have milk tea and coffee. There is only one cup of pomelo tea. Fortunately, I was the first to go there."

Feng Lan's heart skipped a beat, feeling sweet. She had only drunk pomelo tea with Mu Tianheng once, and he remembered it.

In the early morning, Mu Tianen was sleeping. She dreamed of Leng Yan and smiled.

Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the silence of the night.

Mu Tianen hazily reached for her phone on the bedside table. She did not notice that the caller was Leng Yu, "Hello."

The next moment, Mu Tianen sat up, with her delicate and cute face full of fear. She woke up in an instant, "Where are you now?"

Mu Tianen asked as she got out of bed. She stumbled, with no strength in her feet. She almost fell down. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and held the bedside table with her left hand, but her knee still hit the cabinet.

Mu Tianen ignored it and rushed into the cloakroom. She quickly changed her clothes and ran out with Eight Treasure Bag.

Mu Tianen's running startled Mu Tianheng, who had not yet rested. He walked out of the room and bumped into her.

Mu Tianen held Mu Tianheng's hands tightly and pulled him out. She said anxiously, "Brother, send me to find Brother Yan. He is seriously injured."

When hearing this, Mu Tianheng immediately quickened his pace. Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes.

In the car, Mu Tianen was trembling. She clenched her hands and prayed in her heart, but her mind kept echoing Leng Yu's words that his brother was seriously injured.

Mu Tianheng looked at his sister, "Tianen, don't panic. Ah Yan will be fine."

Mu Tianen was completely immersed in her own thoughts. Mu Tianheng also did not speak. He had never seen his sister being so uneasy. At the same time, he was also worried about Leng Yan. Not many people could hurt him.

When they arrived at Group L, Mu Tianen opened the door and got off before the car was parked.

Leng Yu was waiting for Mu Tianen outside the elevator in the underground garage. She didn't even greet him before the two went up first without Mu Tianheng.

In the elevator, Leng Yu saw Mu Tianen's pale face.

When they reached the fifth floor, the elevator door opened and a group of people was standing opposite them, looking anxious, worried, and deeply guilty.

When hearing the elevator door open, they turned around and saw that Leng Yu brought Mu Tianen up.

At this moment, Mu Tianen payed no attention to others as she rushed towards the room.

When her right hand touched the door, it was blocked. Bai Ruyin grabbed her hand with much force, "Zhihao is treating him. Do you want Boss Leng dead?"

Mu Tianen slowly tilted her head, with her pair of clear and bright black eyes seeming to freeze at this moment. They were cold and filled with anger. She opened her month slightly, "Move aside."

Leng Yu swallowed the words that he wanted to ask Bai Ruyin to move aside. He stood beside Mu Tianen. Now, he felt anger and pressure. He never thought that she would be so furious in the past.

Not only was Leng Yu surprised, but the others were also the same. Bai Ruyin was so shocked that she took a step back. She shrank her pupils as she loosened her hand that was holding Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianen had no patience to wait. She turned his right hand and broke free. Then she pushed Bai Ruyin away and pushed the door with her left hand at the same time.

In an instant, before the others could react, Mu Tianen had already entered into the room.

The others wanted to move, but Leng Yu stepped forward and blocked the door, "Don't stop her. I found Tianen to see my brother."

Jiang Ni took a step forward and frowned. If Mu Tianen delayed the treatment inside, she would even attack Leng Yu, "Second Young Master, what do you mean?"

"Tianen is good at treating patients. She will save my brother."

Back when overseas, Leng Yu knew that Mu Tianen had treated his brother.

Bai Ruyin didn't believe him at all, "What can a silly little girl do? It's fine as long as she doesn't disturb Zhihao."

Leng Yu did not say anything. He turned to look at Bai Ruyin. He was cold and full of pressure. When seeing him, Bai Ruyin immediately lowered her head. His gaze was filled with ruthlessness like a demon's.

No one spoke up for Bai Ruyin, because if her words were true, then Leng Yan would be in trouble.

Leng Yu stood at the door like a guard.

As soon as Mu Tianen went in, she saw Leng Yan lying on the bed with his clothes cut open and blood all over his body. His eyes were closed tightly, with many wounds on his body. The most serious one was a deep nife wound, cutting to the bones with blood covering the sheets. Zhong Zhihao was anxiously trying to stop the bleeding.

Her mind buzzed and went blank. Unprecedented panic flooded her like a tide. The panic from Leng Yan's disappearance last time was not as strong as this time.

Mu Tianen froze and did not dare to go forward for a moment. She was afraid and did not dare to go forward to check whether Leng Yan was still alive.

Zhong Zhihao was too busy to notice that someone had entered.

Mu Tianen's eyes were red. She clenched her fists and her nails dug deep into her soft palms. The pain gradually calmed her down. She could not panic now. She must cure Leng Yan.

Mu Tianen lifted his heavy footsteps forward and said, "I'll stop the bleeding."

Suddenly hearing the voice, Zhong Zhihao froze. He raised his head and met Mu Tianen's cold eyes. The words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he could not help but stand up straight.

Mu Tianen ignored Zhong Zhihao and walked to the other side of the bed. She put Eight Treasure Bag down and took out the needle bag from inside.

Mu Tianen tightened her hands. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, she opened her eyes, looking firm and calm. She quickly pulled out a few thin needles and inserted them accurately into some of Leng Yan's acupuncture points.

Half of the needles were quickly inserted into Leng Yan's body, and the blood that had been pouring out stopped.

Zhong Zhihao was shocked. He studied western medicine, with little understanding of Chinese medicine. Mu Tianen had shocked him, but he also calmed down. Just now, he could not stop his blood.