Seven points of rational analysis, three points of personal emotions.

It must be Chu Ming.

When he thought of Chu Ming's unwillingness towards Rong Qiu for so many years, Qin Muye felt like he was in a powder keg and wanted to rush out to find Chu Ming's trouble.

How can you do this.

While he was still thinking about how to restore Rong Qiu justly, Chu Ming actually started to play asshole.

But he can't say much now.

Does Rong Qiu know who is wearing it?

Or even if you know it, you don't want to admit it's that person pretending to be?

The former is fine.

if the latter one……

He has to take a long-term view of Chu Ming's matter.

The more he thought about it, the more difficult it became, Qin Muye was carrying the black box, his face was as black as black inkstone that had been stored for an unknown number of years.

"Your home needs to be checked carefully."

Rong Qiu's eyes detached from the tiny metal object and turned to him.

Seems suspicious.

Qin Muye gave a low "cough" and said fairly and honestly, "If you trust me, I can let someone help you get the initial recording time inside."

In this way, the suspicious objects in Rong Qiu's villa can be eliminated one by one.

Rong Qiu didn't respond to him, he just stared at the tall man in front of him: "Commander Qin, is it you..."

"I what?"

Qin Muye frowned, but soon he understood what Rong Qiu meant, and instantly a large bucket of ice water was poured from his head to his feet.

Rong Qiu thinks it's his camera?!

What Rong Qiu suspected was actually him!

The shock in the man's eyes was too strong, Rong Qiu licked his lips and quickly looked away: "It's nothing."

Qin Muye rarely let him go: "Xiaoqiu, do you think I set the camera??"

Rong Qiu's fingertips moved slightly: "I'm just guessing randomly... Anyone who enters my house has this possibility. Naturally, the commander-in-chief Qin will also be included."

"Boom" sound.

The sound of something breaking.

Rong Qiu thought it was because he was too excited that he had tinnitus, but it was not. The sound came from Qin Muye. Rong Qiu looked up and down, and finally saw that Qin Muye's fist was bleeding, and the bright red blood ran down his grip. The tight palms flowed out, and finally flowed onto the white porcelain floor.

Two drops of red, obviously, like drops in Rong Qiu's heart.

Rong Qiu was touched, he took a step back: "Commander Qin, your hand is bleeding."

Qin Muye opened his hand openly, the plastic handle of the suitcase was crushed by him, and the sharp thorns cut through his palm, adding one more palm pattern to his three palm lines for no reason, it looked very strange. Seriously, because his flattened palm was quickly smeared with the blood that came out.

Seeing Qin Muye motionless, Rong Qiu felt a little gloomy.

He said it only out of instinctual suspicion.

I didn't expect Qin Muye to mind so much.

He put the micro camera he just got in his pocket, turned around and went downstairs: "I'll take care of it for you quickly, and then President Qin will take the suitcase to Brother Rong Qin."

Rong Qiu didn't know that Rong Qin wanted the suitcase in a hurry, so he thought of treating Qin Muye's injury first.

Rong Qiu heard no movement behind him, and turned around suspiciously. Qin Muye still maintained his appearance, and seemed to be hurt by Rong Qiu's simple words, with a sad expression on his face. Rong Qiu used his modest words to describe, I can't describe it, but it feels like I'm about to cry.

No way?

He made the S-class alpha cry...

Rong Qiu was inexplicably guilty.

He turned back and pulled Qin Muye's clothes: "Come downstairs, I'll give you medicine."

This time, his tone was somewhat commanding.

Qin Muye followed Rong Qiu.

But he knew now that time waits for no one.

The eldest brother in his family was still waiting for Rong Qin's suitcase.

Even if he was greedy for Rong Qiu's tenderness at the moment, he had to leave cruelly.

"No need, I'll send the things back."

After all, he put the injured hand behind his back, and then lifted the handle on the side of the box with the other hand, picked up the box and followed behind Rong Qiu.

See that he doesn't listen.

Rong Qiu didn't say much.

He just called Qin Muye to a halt after changing his shoes at the entrance. Rong Qiu quickly opened a bag of sealed and clean medical alcohol wipes, and pulled Qin Muye's hand over with a strong gesture. Qin Muye's palm curled up for a second, but soon, the man tensed again.

After wiping off the blood, he took out two large band-aids from the temporary medicine box and covered Qin Muye's hand injury.

Knowing that Qin Muye was in a hurry, Rong Qiu's movements were extraordinarily quick and straightforward.

It only took 30 seconds to stop the person and put on the band-aid.

After confirming that the alpha's wound was treated, Rong Qiu let the calm alpha leave without any psychological burden.

"Okay, Commander Qin walk slowly."

Qin Muye, who got into the car, was not as calm as Rong Qiu expected.

Quite the opposite. It was because his mood fluctuated too much that he could not control the handle of the box when he was on the second floor. Rong Qiu's villa was privately equipped with a camera, but Rong Qiu suspected it was him.

In Rong Qiu's heart, is that alpha named Chu Ming so reliable? He doesn't want to have these bad people around Rong Qiu, especially Chu Ming, who behaves badly. How can such an alpha stay by Rong Qiu's side?

But now he has any reason to interfere in Rong Qiu's private affairs.

Alpha has a complicated mood all the way.

Qin Muye drove back to his villa and handed over the suitcase to Rong Qin in silence.After taking his suitcase, Rong Qin saw that the handle of the suitcase was broken, and Qin Muye's hand was not right, as if he had put on a Band-Aid.