No!

"Woof woof." Xiao Q barked at Mu Lingqian, pulling him towards the outside.

Mu Lingqian had been busy with work, wanting to finish early so he could go see Wen Xiangyang, so he hadn't checked the monitor's footage. Now, suddenly pulled by Xiao Q, a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.

He turned and walked back to his desk, turned on the monitor, and brought up the recent footage.

What he saw was Wen Xiangyang, huddled on the bed, her face filled with the wariness of a frightened bird. He didn't know what was wrong with the young woman, but even through the monitor's screen, he could feel her anxiety and tension.

He had only been away for a few days. What had happened to this woman?

Mu Lingqian didn't delay a second longer. He tossed aside the case worth tens of millions he was handling, too lazy to give it another glance, and strode downstairs.