Marry Me Quick

Chapter 702

Chapter 702 Lover

When Ziyue heard those words, her grip on the steering wheel tightened, and her hands trembled violently. The car swerved to the left, barely missing the guardrail, as she swiftly fought to regain control and steered it back on course.

Bessalyn jolted as her body swayed, reeling from the impact. As she regained her composure, she caught sight of Ziyue, and a sudden realization dawned on her.

She cautiously asked, "Do you know the Lus?"

It was written all over Ziyue's face that she had some history with the Lus.

Ziyue fixed her gaze straight ahead, paying no attention to Bessalyn. Little did anyone know that a storm of emotions was stirring within her, threatening to consume her every thought.

Someone from the Lus would save Muchen, and in such circumstances, who else but Lu Shichu could come to his rescue?

The memories of their last encounter in J Country lingered vividly in her mind, and she still remembered every word she said to him clearly.

She had thought that would be the last time seeing Shichu.

But if it was indeed him who saved Muchen...

Bessalyn waited for what felt like an eternity, but Ziyue ignored her. Bessalyn couldn't help but teased, "Have you become as boring as Qin Muchen?"

Bessalyn and Ziyue had met and were acquainted as business partners back in Country J. While she feared Muchen, she had no fear of Ziyue.

They made their way along the familiar streets of the neighborhood.

As Ziyue pulled up by the apartment building, she finally turned to Bessalyn and said, "Don't worry, I'll have a word with Muchen so he doesn't give you a hard time. Of course, it only works if you've been completely truthful."

She was about to open the car door and head out when Bessalyn hurriedly said, "Actually, I think I'll stay down here."

Fear gripped all over her.

Ziyue looked over Bessalyn stealthily.

With a sudden move, Ziyue swiftly got out of the car, locking it behind her. Bessalyn leaned towards the window, tapping it angrily. Her face flushed with anger, and her lips trembled with fury. "Hey, what's the big deal!" she exclaimed angrily.

Su Ziyue spoke quietly, "Wait here." She tucked the car keys into her bag and swiftly departed, leaving Bessalyn behind.


Bessalyn was left dumbfounded. She couldn't believe what had just happened. In a moment of frustration, she muttered, "F*ck!"

Ziyue reached the entrance of the building and noticed the elevator was on the twentieth floor. A sense of urgency rushed over her. Without hesitation, she sprinted for the stairs.

The sound of high heels echoed through the empty corridor.

Ziyue ran to the apartment entrance with sweat pouring down her forehead. Her heart raced as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

She hesitated for a moment; her lips pressed together tightly. After a brief pause, she finally mustered the courage to raise her hand and prepared to knock on the door.

But before she could, the door swung open from the inside.

Standing before her was the familiar face of Bai Yunan.

"Su Ziyue, what brings you here?"

Yunan's voice startled Muchen in the room. He turned around, and Yunan's tall figure stood at the doorway. He could merely glimpse the corner of Ziyue's shirt.

Yet, he knew it was her.

He sprang up, strode to the door, pushed Yunan aside, and pulled Ziyue in.

Before Ziyue could respond, he had already whisked her in.

Muchen lowered his gaze and muttered slowly, "Come in."

He gently nudged her in and turned to shut the door. To his amusement, Yunan was still outside.

He looked at Bai Yunan and spoke with the utmost indifference, "Farewell, Mr Bai."

Yunan's face appeared pale as he stood still; he was almost as tall as Muchen. Peering over Muchen's shoulder, he caught sight of Ziyue's bewildered look. He beckoned to her cheekily, "Miss Su, shall we?"

Muchen's face hardened as he softly kicked Yunan's shin. He quickly shut the door on Yunan as he winced in pain, ready to retaliate.

He forcefully closed the door, and a thunderous 'bang' reverberated.

The deafening slam sent a shiver down Ziyue's spine.

Soon after, a calm silence filled the room.

In their wordless connection, their eyes spoke importance.

It was Ziyue that broke the silence.

"I didn't think that you'd still be here."

She briefly surveyed the room, and it looked exactly like how it was when they lived together.

She never thought that she'd be back here.

Muchen didn't answer her question, but instead, he asked, "What would you like for dinner?"

He headed towards the refrigerator.

The room was engulfed in an air of awkwardness, and Ziyue felt like her words were stuck in her throat, as if speaking would only make it worse.

She followed Muchen from behind. As he opened the doors to the refrigerator, she couldn't help but notice the fridge was fully stocked.

She wondered why he would buy so much if he lived alone.

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