He hung up the phone.
Mu Jinyu saw Huang Qiuhua staring at him and glared back, sneering, "What are you looking at? I didn't even plan to capture you. It's your own men who invited me over. Now that things have turned out this way, you can't blame me."
Huang Qiuhua was lying on the bed, unable to move or speak, filled with resentment that had nowhere to go. In the end, her eyes rolled back, and she actually fainted from the anger Mu Jinyu caused.
"Yikes, don't die on me now. You're worthless dead."
Mu Jinyu quickly went over to check on Huang Qiuhua and found that she had only fainted from anger and not died, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
In the time that followed, Mu Jinyu didn't bother to anger Huang Qiuhua any further. Instead, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at his phone, reading the news, and waiting for Mei Yinxue to bring people over.
About ten minutes later.
