Mu Tianen did not stop. She raised her right hand and extended it towards Shang Hao.

This movement was slowed down in Shang Hao's eyes. It was like being cut with extreme pain. He raised his head as if being cut by a knife.

Because she was standing in front of him, with dim lights, this girl was completely in the dark. In his opinion, she was like an envoy from hell.

Shang Hao was very painful, but he was also very sensitive. The back of his neck was blocked by a needle, which made the tiny bit of pain instantly expand a hundred times, spreading the fear deep in his heart throughout his whole body.

He could no longer stand it and shouted out of control, "I will tell you. I will tell you. I will tell you."

Shang Hao said three times, afraid that she would stab the silver needle with a shake of her hand.

He used all the strength in his body and collapsed on the chair like mud after he finished speaking.

Admiration rose in Jiang Ni's eyes. Mu Tianen was very good at finding people's psychological weaknesses. She used the countdown to increase Shang Hao's psychological pressure. In addition, her slow movements gave him a strong hint.

Mu Tianen secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She had just been trying to scare him. If the needle went down, he would be paralyzed. She was not willing to do that. But if he did not say it, she would also do it for Leng Yan.

Her Master had said that as martial artists, they could not harm the innocent, but they could not be soft-hearted toward their enemies. The consequences of being soft-hearted were unimaginable.

In Mu Tianen's eyes, anyone who hurt Leng Yan was her enemy.

Mu Tianen said, turning around, "Sister Jiang, I'm going to the training room."

"OK."

Watching Mu Tianen leave, Jiang Ni suddenly lowered her eyes and smiled. She once thought that she was the one who could help Leng Yan, but it turned out that her vision was too narrow.

However, she was still young, with a trace of reluctance in her clear eyes. When had she ever felt this way before? Jiang Ni had even forgotten about it.

Everything that happened in the company had been spread to Leng Yan, so naturally, Jiang Ni would not hide it.

She reported what Shang Hao had told her, but she did not steal the credit and told him everything.

Xiong Li also briefly told Leng Yan about Mu Tianen in the training room.

Leng Yan heard the surprise in Xiong Li's simple description. After hanging up the phone, he turned on the monitoring in the company training room. The more he looked at it, the more proud he became.

"Knock..."

Leng Yan raised his head when hearing the knock on the door, "Dad."

Leng Ji came in, puzzled that her son was staring at the computer screen with a smile. But he was not looking at documents. He asked, "What are you looking at?"

Leng Yan did not answer. Instead, he turned the computer screen around and showed it to his father. It seemed like he was showing off.

Leng Ji sat down and watched the surveillance video. He raised his eyebrows and looked at it seriously for seconds, "Ah Yan, shortly, Tianen will surpass you in martial arts. You should hurry up to train more. You should also show your grandfather to make him happy."

Leng Yan did not accept his father's suggestion. He had his own plans, "Dad, don't be anxious."

Leng Ji looked up and saw his son's face, which looked like his. But he could not see through his thoughts at all. However, he would deal with his affairs, "Alright, you can do as you like. I came in to tell you that your mother forgot to ask you about the bottom line of your birthday party."

Leng Yan thought about it. The Leng Clan had always kept a low profile, but he did not want to make Mu Tianen feel wronged. So he said, "Those in the upper class."

In the hospital, Feng Lan slowly woke up. When seeing completely clearly, she swayed her head left and right. She saw Mu Tianheng sitting on the sofa beside her. He was looking down at the documents in his hand.

His handsome face was like a sculpture, and how could he be here?

Suddenly, he raised his head and met a slightly startled gaze. Mu Tianheng was delighted, casually throwing away the contract in his hand. He hurriedly walked to the bed and said worriedly, "You're awake. Are you feeling well? I'll call the doctor."

It was not Tian Dongyang. He had just asked his assistant to ask the director of the department to treat Feng Lan. He needed a professional doctor for her.

Feng Lan was still a little stunned. Mu Tianheng asked so many questions in a moment that she could not react.

Mu Tianheng rarely saw such a cute expression on Feng Lan's face. He smiled and asked patiently, "Are you still uncomfortable? Or do you still feel pain?"

The gentle voice not only reached Feng Lan's ears but also directly flowed into her heart. Perhaps it was because of her illness, she felt more sensitive. Or it was because nobody cared about her like Mu Tianheng.

Feng Lan was so touched that she pursed her lips to suppress her emotions and shook her head.

Mu Tianheng still called a doctor to examine Feng Lan.

After a round of examination, the doctor told him some things and left with the nurse.

The ward instantly became quiet again.

Feng Lan was not a shy person. She had just woken up, and the sudden concern made her lose. Now she calmed down and smiled at Mu Tianheng, "President Mu, thank you for coming. Does Little Seven know?"

"She has already been here and seen you." Mu Tianheng suppressed the displeasure in his heart because Feng Lan was alienated from him.

Feng Lan frowned. It was very light, but Mu Tianheng still saw it, "She is not worried."

Feng Lan looked more relieved, "That's good then. President Mu, I've troubled you a lot. My manager will be here soon. I can take care of myself."

Mu Tianheng pulled out a chair and sat down, "Zhang Yun won't come. I'll take care of you today, so you should have a good rest."

Feng Lan pursed her lips and felt a little confused. She closed her eyes.

A smug smile appeared in Mu Tianheng's eyes. He took out his phone and sent a message to his little sister to reassure her.

In the evening, Mu Tianen came to see Feng Lan with flowers. When pushing the door open, she saw a beautiful scene.

Her brother was sitting at the side peeling fruits, and her second sister was wearing headphones and writing with a pencil.

The orange warm light of the setting sun shone on them, comfortable and beautiful, like the Princess and Prince in fairy tales.

Mu Tianen was unwilling to disturb them.

Feng Lan had already noticed her. She lifted her head and took off her earphones, "Little Seven."

Only then did Mu Tianheng look up.

Mu Tianen smiled sweetly, walked in, and put down the flowers, "Second Senior Sister, Big Brother."

"Little Seven, go home with Chief Mu. My assistant will be here soon. Don't worry about me."

Feng Lan wanted Mu Tianheng to leave as soon as possible. Although she had already put on her headphones to calm herself down and ignore his existence, it was useless. She didn't write anything at all.

Mu Tianheng stood up, tidied up his coat, and turned to get the documents.

Mu Tianen frowned. She was very dissatisfied with her brother giving up so easily, but she could not say anything, "Second Senior Sister, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"OK."

Feng Lan smiled at Mu Tianen. When hearing Mu Tianheng say that he would leave, she felt a little disappointed. She felt very cheesy.

In the car, Mu Tianen was so angry that she crossed her arms around her chest and pouted as she glared at her brother in dissatisfaction.

It was hard to ignore her. Mu Tianheng originally wanted to tell her after coming home. But he could only say it now, "I haven't given up yet. Your second sister doesn't want to see me now."

He could sense that she was very distant, and he could not figure out why for the time being.

Mu Tianen panicked. She turned around and grabbed her seatbelt, "Why? Does she hate you?"

This couldn't be it. If she wants her Second Senior Sister to be her sister-in-law, wouldn't her wish be shattered?

But that was not right. Her brother was so good, steady, successful, and handsome. He rarely drank except for social events.

Although she did not know her second senior sister's standard in choosing partners, her brother should not be hated.

"That's not it."

This Mu Tianheng was sure that Feng Lan did not feel any disgust when looking at him.

Mu Tianen asked again, "Then what exactly is it?"

She felt that the adult world was very complicated and she could not figure it out.

Mu Tianheng asked instead of answering, "Does she tell you anything she likes other than singing?"

He wanted to know more about Feng Lan's thoughts, or he could explain her alienation to him now.

When hearing this, Mu Tianen frowned and thought. Mu Tianheng paused and felt that the question was very profound to his little sister. She was also in her first love. So he said, "Or you can talk to me about her again."

"Second Senior Sister is an easily satisfied person. She is also very afraid of trouble, causing trouble for others, and being entangled in trouble," Mu Tianen said as she shifted her gaze to the distance, "She said that being single is pretty good."

Impossible.

The word quickly flashed through Mu Tianheng's mind.

The next morning, Mu Tianheng sent his sister to school and made an appointment to visit the hospital in the afternoon. However, he received a message from his sister that Feng Lan had already been discharged at noon.

Mu Tianheng made two calls and found out where Feng Lan was. He picked up the car key and got up. He took his coat and put it on.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in. Just as he was about to tell Mu Tianheng his schedule for the afternoon, he was completely ignored and watched his boss walk past him quickly.

However, Mu Tianheng still left him a sentence.

"Arrange all the schedules for tomorrow morning."

Mu Tianheng drove to the shooting base under Mu Clan in the west of the city. He walked in with fierce and low pressure and walked directly to Feng Lan, who was already shooting.

Feng Lan had her back to the door, so she didn't see Mu Tianheng. She didn't turn back until the person filming with her was stunned.

However, in the next instant, she was held up. She tilted her head to look and saw a handsome face. But he looked extremely gloomy. Her heart felt weak and she did not dare to ask anything.

Therefore, she was carried out by Mu Tianheng in front of everyone.

Everyone was stunned, without control over their expressions.

There was a problem in everyone's mind. This was too surprising. What was their situation?

Only Zhang Yun knew a little about the situation, so she sneaked out before anyone could react.

Feng Lan asked as she was shoved into the passenger seat, "Mu Tianheng, what are you doing?"

"Do you not want to recover or not?" Mu Tianheng supported himself with one hand on the threshold, bent down, frowned, and said solemnly.

Feng Lan was stunned, "I asked the doctor. He said I could leave the hospital. I didn't feel any pain, so thank you for your concern. Please move aside."

Mu Tianheng was angry, "If you want to go back, there's no way."

"If you dare to come down, I will call Tianen to come over. You can do as you please."

Then he got up and closed the car door. He didn't exert any strength, for fear of scaring Feng Lan.

Feng Lan was frightened by his words. She was afraid that Mu Tianen would be worried.

Mu Tianheng got into the car and started the car to leave.