Mated at First Sight
Chapter 1062 - 714: Are You Sending Me on a Suicide Mission? (Part 2)

Chapter 1062: Chapter 714: Are You Sending Me on a Suicide Mission? (Part 2)

Jing Chen was very busy, so busy that he hadn’t returned to the Jing family for two evenings now, which was the first time this had happened since his marriage to Mu Lin, aside from during missions.

Actually, Mu Lin was somewhat worried.

The greater a person’s abilities, the heavier the burden on his shoulders; this saying truly applied to Jing Chen.

Deep into the night, not a single star twinkled in the night sky, and at this time, Mu Lin was not sound asleep.

"Military Doctor Mu." A cold and firm voice rang out beside Mu Lin’s ear. Next moment, her phoenix eyes opened, and that dazzling light in her eyes was perhaps even more brilliant than the stars themselves. Her red lips curled up, and her obsidian-like eyes narrowed, emitting boundless coldness. Mu Lin sat up, "It seems my third gift has already arrived."

It was just unknown if that person had made a move himself.

Mu Lin was quite looking forward to his appearance; unfortunately, such a minor scene was unlikely.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the mansion, many corners already teemed with countless people entangled in a skirmish. Mu Lin quickly appeared in Old Master Jing’s room, where Gong Muxue and several children were at that time. Gong Muxue tightly protected the three children in her arms, vigilantly watching her surroundings.

She absolutely wouldn’t allow anyone to harm these children in the slightest.

"Mommy." Seeing Mu Lin, Jing Yue rushed from Gong Muxue’s embrace towards Mu Lin. Mu Lin crouched down, and Jing Yue dove into her arms without hesitation, tightly hugging her neck. After a while, she let go, looked up at Mu Lin with watery eyes, "Mommy, are you okay? Great-grandfather said that many, very bad people came today to hurt great-grandfather and mommy." She was scared.

Mu Lin smiled faintly and shook her head, "Mommy is fine." After saying that, she carried Jing Yue back to Gong Muxue’s side, handed her over and said, "Mom, be safe." Although their manpower was sufficiently arranged, their adversaries were no pushovers. Then she looked towards the old master, who nodded at her, indicating he was alright.

Good thing they were prepared.

The intruders into the Jing family’s home were at least several times more than the Xue Family had sent.

It appeared Mi Zheng truly held her in high regard.

In the military compound, these people have come one after another, with quite some boldness indeed.

Those who came regarded their own lives as trivial, all for the sake of their mission.

Meanwhile, in a house in B City sat two people.

"You have already failed once last time, this time, do you have confidence?" Jian Tao didn’t expect that the member of the Xue Family, already so badly injured, could still be saved by Mu Lin from a place as perilous as the gates of hell.

He had heard of Mu Lin’s medical skill, but hadn’t taken it seriously until he truly witnessed it.

For Mu Lin, he gnashed his teeth; too bad the man before him didn’t seem prepared to help him resolve this trouble.

The Bi’an flower mask was enchantingly terrifying. Bi’an Youyou lounged on the sofa, legs crossed, toying with a glass of deep red wine, leisurely swirling it. His thin lips slightly raised, "I have no confidence." His words uttered with sheer indifference could practically infuriate Jian Tao to death.

"In that case, why don’t you go in person?" Jian Tao couldn’t understand why Bi’an, as the Boss of the web, wouldn’t take action. He knew a bit about this man’s capabilities—fearsome and terrifying.

Yet, Bi’an looked at him with a smile, his voice chillingly cold, "Are you suggesting I go get myself killed? Don’t forget, my opponents are Jing Chen, and the Poison Doctor—Mu Lin." His Linlin.

Feeling the slight chill in the air, Jian Tao’s face changed color, and he frowned in silence; despite their multiple encounters, he had never guessed the man’s thoughts. Apart from danger, he felt no other warmth.

Ignoring the other’s thoughts, Bi’an leisurely sipped the red wine in his hand, letting it ferment on his taste buds before slowly gliding down his throat.

He raised his lips, "Indeed, it’s good wine." Fragrant, with a faint bitterness that seemed to penetrate the heart. Just like...

Looking at the man before him, Jian Tao really didn’t know what he was here for, and after a long time, he finally couldn’t help asking, "If you have no confidence, then why let those people go to their deaths?"

Jian Tao had heard that the Assassins within the web were among the best, meticulously trained. Was he truly willing to let them die?

Yet, Bi’an smiled leisurely, "How can you be so sure that I am sending them to their deaths, rather than... to scout out the situation?"

Actually, he was merely sending gifts to his little Linlin. By now, she should have received her gift. He wondered whether she was—happy or not.

That leisurely curl of his lips carried a dense maliciousness, startling to see and for the first time allowing Jian Tao to closely feel the power and indifference emanating from Bi’an.

This man was even more fearsome than that other person.

But if not for that other person, he probably wouldn’t have been able to receive help from this man before him.

As for Mu Lin, having confirmed the safety of the old master and all of the Jing family members, she stepped out of the house, stood there looking down at the chaotic scene below. The smell of blood scattered in the air, stimulating Mu Lin’s olfactory nerves.

However, next moment, a gaze filled with chilliness suddenly made Mu Lin snap back to reality. She looked around subconsciously, her red lips rose, "It seems, after all, a familiar face has arrived."