"Haha! That’s a must! But, are you really not planning to come back?" Listening to Qin Mu’s tone, Jiang Zhiyuan realized she had no plans to return, and was a bit worried about his brother Yichen. "No plans to come back for now!" Qin Mu responded softly. "Alright! Let’s not talk about this for now. It’s really too much that Yichen has held onto your things for so long. I heard from Xiaohao that he’s still holding onto your luggage. Is there anything essential you need, so I can sneak it to you?" Qin Mu couldn’t believe it, Jiang Zhiyuan was so agreeable; had she known, she would have asked him sooner. For more chapters visit Nove1Fire.net But Mu Yichen, now living in a hotel, it turned out to be true. Jiang Zhiyuan hung up the phone, set out from home, and drove to the Mu Family house. Mu Yichen usually wasn’t home and this time was no different. After Jiang Zhiyuan went in, he realized that the car Mu Yichen usually drove wasn’t there, so he was certain he wasn’t home and entered with ease. The butler was the only one at home; all the other helpers were given time off. The butler, seeing him at the entrance, greeted him, "Young Master Jiang, what brings you here? Our young master is not home!" "I know he’s not here, he’s in a meeting. He left some documents at home and asked me to pick them up for him!" "Is that so! But the young master hasn’t been back for a long time. When did he leave the documents?" The butler was puzzled. "Well, I’m not sure about that! Anyway, he asked me to get it, told me it’s in the study upstairs, so don’t worry about it and leave it to me!" The butler didn’t have any doubts about Jiang Zhiyuan, and Jiang Zhiyuan had always been skilled at bluffing in front of elders. This time too, he easily made it to Qin Mu’s study. The butler was downstairs dusting the sofa, pondering over the situation, feeling something was off, but unable to pinpoint the issue. Jiang Zhiyuan’s relationship with Mu Yichen was as close as real brothers. Jiang Zhiyuan got upstairs, turned on the computer, and started a video. "Xiaomu, I’m in your study now, you have to tell me the password!" "Password? It’s Yichen’s birthday!" Qin Mu recalled she had set a password on her computer. "Yichen’s birthday? Your love runs deep! Your bank password isn’t Yichen’s birthday too, is it?" Qin Mu felt a tightness in her throat. Jiang Zhiyuan, looking at the computer, entered the password. As expected, it opened, and he smiled. Glancing at the woman on his phone, he noticed Qin Mu had lost a lot of weight since he last saw her. "Xiaomu, I heard you hurt your foot not long ago, is it okay now?" Jiang Zhiyuan continued on the computer, found the software, and sent a screenshot via WeChat to Qin Mu, who confirmed, and he began copying. "Is no one at home? Are you alone in the study?" "Only the butler is downstairs dusting, everyone else is on leave!" Jiang Zhiyuan explained. Qin Mu nodded, sitting in her study, looking at her study in the Mu Family home, feeling nostalgic was inevitable, but now, this was her nest. "By the way, the other day Yichen went to Beijing to find Qin Mingzhu, I heard Qin Mingzhu called to ask for your forgiveness?" Unconsciously, Qin Mu looked up, puzzled: "Are you saying Qin Mingzhu called to apologize because of Mu Yichen?" "This... you didn’t know?" Jiang Zhiyuan’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, feeling he might have said something he shouldn’t have, his voice becoming uncertain. Qin Mu’s heart tightened, but she didn’t press further. Hearing movement outside, Jiang Zhiyuan’s heart trembled fiercely: "Oh no! Yichen seems to be back?" "I have to shut down the computer, I’ll come next time to continue for you!" "No, just transfer the file to me, turn off the screen, and don’t let him find out here." Jiang Zhiyuan didn’t dare linger, quickly turned off Qin Mu’s video, transferred the file to her, and left. His WeChat ID was still logged in on Qin Mu’s computer. "Young Master Jiang said he was here to pick up documents for you!" Mu Yichen frowned: "It’s almost dark, what documents?" Mu Yichen frowned unhappily and went straight to the study upstairs. Just then, Jiang Zhiyuan came out of the study, and with a chuckle, closed the study door and faced Mu Yichen: "How come you’re back, Yichen?" "What were you doing in our study?" Mu Yichen hated others touching his things carelessly. "Uh! Actually, I just went into the wrong room. I... alright, I was looking for Xiaomu’s luggage. Xiaomu asked me to pick it up for her!"