Before going back that evening, Mu Lin had already called Jing Chen and roughly explained the situation. As for the details, Jing Chen said they would talk when he got back; it really depended on tomorrow.
He probably didn't expect that this time, the issue would be so serious.
When Mu Lin returned to the Jing residence, the time was already past one in the morning. In the past, it was she who waited at home for his return from his missions. This time, it was he who waited at home instead.
Experiencing the other side occasionally wasn't too bad.
"You're back," Jing Chen said as he stood up to greet her.
"Mhm," Mu Lin nodded, leaning into Jing Chen's arms and letting out a slight sigh.
"What's wrong?" Jing Chen smiled at him, "Were you a bit scared by today's events?" That shouldn't be the case; he had been through the storm of bullets, how could his wife be scared by such a trivial matter?
In fact, he had already seen plenty of such things before, all different types.