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"I’m afraid it’s too late to find Chen Hao. You might as well find Chen Yanzhuo." Luo Qingyun whispered.

However, these words landed solidly in Huo XIwen’s ears, "Qingyun, what did you say just now? It’s better to find Brother Chen Hao than Chen Yanzhuo.

"No ...." I didn’t mean that, I mean that... It’s not that, Chen Yanzhuo has a good relationship with the police station. I was just thinking that maybe you found him, then he can immediately bring the police to save you.

"You think better of it. Alright, I’ll remember that. Qingyun, drive slower. " Huo XIwen warned her as he watched her drive away. Only then did he slowly return to his own car.

He opened the driver’s door and got in.

He took out his cell phone from his bag, found Chen Yanzhuo’s number and dialed it.

The call connected in a few seconds. Fu Mujun’s voice was heard along with some other noises.

"Um, I’m done shopping with Qingyun here, where are you?" Should I come and find you now, or a little later? " Huo Xiwen asked over the phone.

"I’m at home. Come over." Fu Mujun said.

"Alright, I’ll be there." Huo XIwen agreed as he started the car and headed towards Fu Mujun’s villa.

Along the way, she kept imagining what would happen after she met Fu Mujun.

The worst plan in the world was for her to know about his background and be discovered by him. At that time, he might just jump into a wall and attack her, so how could she protect herself?

Before she knew it, the car had arrived in front of Fu Mujun’s villa and stopped. She didn’t get off the car in a hurry, but took out her phone and found a familiar phone number.

That was Chen Yanzhuo’s cell phone number.

Ever since she met that perverted taxi driver and was saved by him in time, she felt a strong sense of security towards him.

When she had just separated from Luo Qingyun, she also mentioned that if anything happened, she should contact Chen Yanzhuo as soon as possible.

She suddenly felt suspicious. Why did Luo Qingyun mention Chen Yanzhuo to her?

If she didn’t remember wrongly, it seemed that Luo Qingyun didn’t have a deep relationship with Chen Yanzhuo, so why was it that she seemed to trust him a lot?

Furthermore, if the Fu Mujun in the mansion was fake, then where was the real Fu Muyun?

From Fu Hui, she was 100% sure that Fu Muyun was still alive. She firmly believed that she was still alive, so she definitely wouldn’t be too far away from her.

She was staring blankly at the screen when her cell phone suddenly rang. It scared her so much that her hand trembled and she almost dropped it.

He held the phone steadily and looked at the caller ID. The call was actually from Chen Yanzhuo.

After struggling for a moment, she still picked up the phone. "Hello ..."

"Xi Wen, it’s me." Chen Yanzhuo said from the other end of the phone.

"I know, what’s the matter?" she asked, her voice cold.

"I’m fine. Mrs Su just called me. She said you had something to talk to me about, so I’m asking you. Is there anything I can help with?" Chen Yanzhuo said.

Huo XIwen finally understood. So it was because of Luo Qingyun. She should have known earlier that she wouldn’t be so relaxed as to let her go meet them.

"Not at the moment, but later. If I call you, you must come and find me." Huo Xi Wen said.

"Alright."

"I’ll send you the address later. It’s settled here for now. Goodbye." After Huo XIwen finished speaking, he was afraid that Li Yao would ask more questions, so he immediately hung up.

Then, he edited an address and quickly sent it over.

"Got it." Chen Yanzhuo replied with two words. Huo Xiwen deleted the information, picked up the bag on the passenger seat, and got out of the car.

When she arrived at the villa’s entrance, she pressed the doorbell lightly and the electric metal door automatically opened.

After entering, they passed through a small courtyard and arrived at Fu Mujun’s villa.

After entering the living room, Fu Mujun was not seen in the living room. Not only that, the house was also swept clean, and there were 99 pink roses in a vase on the tea table. It was very beautiful.

She looked around and noticed that there were some movements in the direction of the kitchen. She lifted her foot and walked inside. In the end, she saw Fu Mujun wearing an apron, making dinner while facing the iPad.

When Huo XIwen saw this scene, he was secretly a little shocked.

"Come on, let’s go to the restaurant and have a seat. The food will be ready soon." Fu Mujun turned his head and saw Huo Xi Wen standing at the kitchen door.

Huo XIwen didn’t know what kind of trick he was playing, but in her heart, she was fully prepared for it. She had wished for him to let her leave, otherwise, facing him like this would really make her feel uncomfortable.

When she arrived at the dining room, she discovered that there was also a bouquet of pink roses on the table, as well as an exquisite silver candlestick.

Could it be that he was preparing a candlelight dinner for her by cooking it himself?

Thinking of this, Huo XIwen suddenly felt a bit nervous.

She felt that perhaps this Fu Mujun was planning something in his heart.

Just as she was trying to guess Fu Mujun’s intentions for this meal, she saw that he had already taken off his apron, and was carrying the freshly fried five-cooked steak, walking to Huo XIwen’s side and placing it in front of her.

He sat down opposite her.

"Let’s try it. How does it taste?" Fu Mujun pointed at the steak in front of her.

"Oh, okay." Huo XIwen was a bit nervous in his heart, causing her reaction to be a bit slow.

After hearing his words, she slowly cut off a small piece of steak and gently chewed on it.

"How is it? Is it still to your liking? " Fu Mujun asked with a face full of anticipation.

Huo XIwen had no interest in enjoying the taste of the steak. Looking at Fu Mujun’s face, no matter how she looked at it, it looked fake and unfamiliar.

"No ..." "Not bad, it’s quite delicious." Although she ate the steak like a wax, she still had to compliment him to prevent him from having any doubts.

"As long as you like it. "You take your time. There’s still some sweets in the oven, I’ll bring them out for you." Fu Mujun turned back into the kitchen as he spoke.

Huo XIwen simply didn’t have any appetite. After eating a few bites, she put down her knife and fork.

When Fu Mujun brought out the freshly baked cake, he then placed it in front of her, "Taste it, I just baked it."