Chapter 38: Wen Has Some Solid Kung Fu Skills

"Watching me?"

Wen Zhixing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Was Mu Yunqing still surveilling him? Did he want to see if I had any contact with that Qiu Yinger?

"Mu, Wen has been staying inside the house and hasn't gone out," Zhang Tiancheng said with a nod and a bow, speaking cautiously.

"Hasn't gone out?"

Mu Yunqing frowned.

"Zhang was injured and should have been healing these past few days."

"Healing?"

Mu Yunqing remained noncommittal.

Immediately, he glanced at Zhang Tiancheng, his expression changed slightly, and he asked, "You're injured?"

Zhang Tiancheng poked his head out, revealing a bruised and swollen face.

At this moment, he had indeed been injured, though not as gravely as Wen Zhixing had been when he was missing.

"It's a minor injury, a minor injury," Zhang Tiancheng stammered.

"What happened? Who did this? Were you suspected by someone?" Mu Yunqing spoke with a stern tone.