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Chapter 142: Reporting Safety, Unwilling to Communicate Directly

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Reporting Safety, Unwilling to Communicate Directly

Song Xun frowned, detecting the hint of gunpowder in Qiao Rui’s words. "I didn’t mean that. I just wanted to say that if you know, let me know. Just to know she’s safe."

"Just knowing she’s safe and you’ll really be okay?" Qiao Rui continued to challenge.

Song Xun was already getting impatient: "Miss Rui, you’ve overstepped."

"Perhaps." Qiao Rui said indifferently, "Mr. Song, please do as you see fit."

And with that, the call was ended.

Song Muyu heard the conversation, her gaze fell, revealing no discernible emotion in her eyes.

Jiang Jinfeng opportune said, "Let’s eat, didn’t you say you were hungry?"

Song Muyu’s face remained unchanged, lowering her swollen face, she said, "Yeah, I’m really hungry. Let’s hurry up and eat. It looks delicious."

"Of course, these are Liancheng’s famous dishes, I always order them when I come here," said Jiang Jinfeng.

Song Muyu looked up at Jiang Jinfeng and asked, "Fengfeng, can a man not be attracted to a woman he doesn’t love?"

"Cough!"

Jiang Jinfeng almost choked.

He hurriedly took a sip of water and was just about to reply when Qiao Rui already gave the answer.

"Yes!"

Jiang Jinfeng was dumbfounded.

These were such fierce words.

Having two girls talk about such a provocative topic in front of a grown man was just too insulting.

He looked at the two of them and said, "Muyu asks me, Ruirui answers for me, what do you expect me to say?"

"Answer from your perspective."

"I probably wouldn’t," Jiang Jinfeng said. "If I don’t like someone, I don’t, and of course, I don’t even touch."

"It seems like something every scumbag would say."

Song Muyu said, "Indeed, I wholeheartedly agree."

Jiang Jinfeng was left speechless.

Qiao Rui and Song Muyu exchanged a smile.

Jiang Jinfeng could only say, "You’re referring to Pei Liyan and Song Xun. They are scumbags; I admit it, but I’m not one. Until now, I’ve still been a bachelor!"

Qiao Rui and Song Muyu looked at each other and smiled.

Song Muyu suddenly placed her hand on Jiang Jinfeng’s leg.

Jiang Jinfeng was startled and sprang up, his movement so swift it left one dumbfounded.

Qiao Rui was slightly surprised as well, looking at Jiang Jinfeng puzzledly.

Song Muyu started to laugh, "Oh my, you’re killing me! Fengfeng, you’re just too sensitive. I only touched your leg; did you really need to jump like that?"

"Muyu, are you trying to ’eat tofu’ off me?" Jiang Jinfeng also helplessly hung his head and looked at Song Muyu as he sighed, "Sorry, but I’m not playing along."

"Don’t be mad." Song Muyu said with a smile, "I know what you’re thinking. I was just checking if you were really a guy."

"Genuine as they come."

"Alright, my bad, I’ll punish myself with a drink." Song Muyu poured herself a drink and took a sip.

Qiao Rui glanced at Jiang Jinfeng, who was sitting down again, smiling on his face but clearly not angry, just a bit restrained.

It seemed he had a good habit of staying away from women.

Qiao Rui laughed and said, "I’ll drink with you."

Out of nowhere, Qi Yun arrived.

She had a mobile phone in her hand and said to Qiao Rui, "Young Master, Miss Song’s phone was broken, so we got a new one of the same model. Just put the SIM card in, and it’ll be ready to use."

"Thank you." Song Muyu immediately said, "I really appreciate it, Qi Yun. I’ll write you a check tomorrow."

"Miss Song, you’re too polite." Qi Yun quickly placed both the old and new phones in front of her.

Song Muyu inserted the SIM card into the new phone and called the Song Family.

It was Mrs. Song who answered.

"Mom, I had something to do today and won’t come back, I’ll go directly to Qingcheng."

"Ah? Why suddenly go back to Qingcheng? Your brother just came back and asked if you’ve called," Mrs. Song babbled on the phone: "You siblings haven’t been quarreling, have you?"

"No, Mom. Just tell my brother I’ve gone back to Qingcheng," said Song Muyu.

"Okay, I’ll tell him." Mrs. Song didn’t suspect anything.

It seemed she didn’t know about Song Muyu being held hostage by Chen Haimin. Song Xun probably hadn’t told them.

Song Muyu quickly hung up the phone.

She then turned off her phone.

Seeing her do this, Qiao Rui said, "Maybe I should also inform Song Xun that she’s safe."

"Okay," nodded Song Muyu.

Qiao Rui made another call to Song Xun. "Mr. Song, Muyu contacted me. She’s safe and sound."

"Who rescued her?" Song Xun’s first reaction was to inquire.

Qiao Rui said, "Muyu didn’t say."

"Didn’t you ask?" challenged Song Xun.

"Muyu’s safety is the priority. She’s still unsettled, what does it matter who rescued her? Regardless of who did, it wasn’t Mr. Song, right?" Qiao Rui said and then hung up the call.

At the Song Family.

Mrs. Song went upstairs and saw her son looking serious as if someone owed him something, immediately addressing him with concern, "Son, what’s wrong?"

"I’m fine, Mom. Did Muyu call you?" Song Xun asked.

"She did, just now. She said she’s going straight to Qingcheng," replied Mrs. Song. "Why do I feel like something’s off between you two, did you fight?"

"No, Mom," Song Xun shook his head, his expression cold as he immediately dialed Song Muyu’s number. However, the phone was turned off.

Song Xun was startled, then told his mother, "Mom, I’m going out."

"In the middle of the night? Where are you going?" Mrs. Song followed behind.

"I made plans with a friend. Please rest, Mom. I’ll be back soon." After speaking, Song Xun left in a hurry.

In the car.

He called Pei Liyan, "Pei, Muyu’s safe. You can come back to Liancheng."

"Safe?" Although Pei Liyan also figured she must have been rescued, not knowing who it was prevented him from leaving the yacht.

He had the entire yacht thoroughly searched but found no one.

Chen Haimin, at the moment, was being airlifted to Liancheng Hospital.

"Yes, my mom received her call, and Ruirui called too, saying she’s safe."

"Ruirui?" Pei Liyan was taken aback again.

Song Xun could tell his mood was affected and said, "You should come back. We’ll talk when we meet."

"Okay, I’ll be right there," Pei Liyan finally remembered, "Oh, and the photo of Chen Haimin, I’ll send it to you for a look."

"Great!"

Soon after the call, Song Xun received the photo on his mobile phone, seeing Chen Haimin’s condition made his spine tingle.

He called Pei Liyan again. "Such ruthless methods."

"One fell swoop," Pei Liyan was also surprised, with many emotions. "Clean and neat, an inch deeper, and he’d bleed too much and die, an inch shallower wouldn’t be clean enough."

"It doesn’t matter who did it, it’s good," Song Xun said. "Chen Haimin, he deserved to die."

"Yes, but I still really want to know who has such skills. Apparently, your sister’s friend isn’t simple."

"I suspect Ruirui, but she wouldn’t admit that she’s the one who rescued Muyu," Song Xun said.

"Ruirui?" Pei Liyan suddenly remembered the last time in Xinyang, how sharp her moves were.

Squinting, he wondered, could it be her?

"I’ll handle this, I’ll investigate. Since Pei wants to know who it was, I’ll find out."