006 is that person from the Mu family.
Mu Qingcheng opened the door.
Immediately, the rare smile on Mu Jingchi’s face widened several times over.
“Qingcheng, your brother’s here.”
Mu Jingchi rarely smiled. He was notorious for his explosive temper and lack of patience—a ruthless monarch in the business world. Of course, that side of him only emerged when dealing with others. When facing Mu Qingcheng, he was nothing but endlessly doting, indulgent, and protective.
This unconditional pampering from Mu Jingchi once made Mu Qingcheng wonder if the Mu family’s meteoric rise under his leadership was simply luck.
Until one day, when she was on assignment and happened to encounter Mu Jingchi, who was also on a business trip...
He was at a banquet, navigating the crowd with ease. His brows were dark, his expression sharp, clearly negotiating something with others. The aura he projected was formidable and oppressive—a side of him Mu Qingcheng had never seen before.
Only then did she realize that no matter how much this man loved her, he was still a member of the Mu family...
The very family whose mother had refused to let her—someone without a background—through the door...
The Mu family!
...
At present,
Mu Qingcheng smiled faintly, stepped aside to make room, and spoke softly,
“Come in, Third Brother.”
She was always so serene, her emotions rarely fluctuating. Quiet, content, neither competitive nor talkative. Yet it was precisely this demeanor that made Mu Jingchi ache for her even more—especially when he saw her living alone in this room.
Mu Jingchi’s heart tightened, his brows knitted together. He spoke tenderly,
“Qingcheng, don’t worry. Once you go home with me, no one will bully you. I’ll always have your back.”
He naturally knew the rumors about the Mu family—a dynasty so established in the capital that, aside from that household in the southern city, none could challenge its standing. Like a monster’s lair that devours all who enter.
Afraid she might be intimidated, he comforted her carefully.
Mu Qingcheng merely nodded, pushing up her black-framed glasses and flashing him a sweet smile.
Mu Jingchi felt his heart melt.
He had never imagined that there could be such an adorable girl in this world.
...
Mu Qingcheng’s belongings were simple—a single small backpack contained everything she needed.
The sight made Mu Jingchi’s nose sting with emotion. He pulled her into his arms, gently rubbing her hair.
“I’ll take care of you from now on, Qingcheng.”
“Mm. Thank you, Third Brother.”
“Let’s go.”
With that, Mu Jingchi took her backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and held her small hand as they turned to head downstairs.
The whole time, until Mu Qingcheng was seated in the passenger seat, the communicator hidden in her ear finally began to vibrate.
While Mu Jingchi was fetching water, Mu Qingcheng quickly tapped her ear twice.
Ye Zi’s cheerful voice came through,
“Boss, all equipment and luggage are loaded—taking off now.”
Mu Qingcheng glanced at the rearview mirror and replied softly,
“Mm. Keep it hidden, stay low profile.”
“Don’t worry, I understand.”
Immediately, the sound of helicopter blades chopping through the wind echoed in her earpiece.
Mu Qingcheng smiled, ended the call.
At that moment, Mu Jingchi climbed into the car.
“Qingcheng, have some water.”
Yet just as he handed the bottle over, a black helicopter roared overhead, flying right above them...