"Don't figure it out, is this woman Su Yiqing?" Mu Nianci said, pointing to the woman in the photo and asked.

This photograph is dim and dull, and then the faint light can barely see the two tangled and tangled bodies. There are a few deliberately photographed the faces of two people, and the facial features of the two people are basically visible.

"I said she was Su Yiqing, she was Su Yiqing. Song Zhenshi didn't even bother to look at it and said.

The assistant picked up the photos on the ground one by one, and then respectfully handed them to Mu Ningci's hand.

At this time, Song Zhenshi pulled the blanket covering his legs and said to Mu Nianci: "You take these things to Yi Heng to see." ”

"This ......" Mu Nianci's hand holding the photo trembled. She understands the weight of Su Yiqing in Song Yiheng's heart, and if she shows these photos to Song Yiheng, she doesn't know what kind of results will be caused.

"Old Song, why don't you let Yi Heng go? When Jian Ai was there, you let it go, why don't you let it go again?" Mu Nianci said bitterly.

The Lan family came back, and they mentioned the marriage contract they had made that year. Song Yiheng's face sank.

"Isn't that all child's play? What are you doing with that?" Mu Ningci frowned.

"Now the Lan family is even more powerful, calling for wind and rain with Shangjie in the G field. It's not that we can't afford to offend, but because we need such rights to assist the development of Song's enterprise. Song Zhenshi knocked the armrest of the wheelchair and emphasized.

"But the Song clan is already very powerful, what are you afraid of him?" Mu Ningci clenched his fists.

"Ning Ci! you don't understand. The Song Dynasty, which we have established with all kinds of difficulties and hardships, as long as they want to overthrow, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death. ”

Mu Nianci's hands trembled, and his eyes looked straight out of the window, the huge billboard. It was as if the blue Yuze's eyes on the billboard had been looking coldly towards this side.

"If Lan Yuze takes a fancy to Su Yiqing, we can't have any entanglement with him. ”

"A mountain is higher than a mountain, and if the Song family wants to continue to gain a foothold in S City, they can't help but look at the face of the Lan family. The marriage contract has to be fulfilled after all. As he spoke, he patted Mu Ningci's hand lightly: "Yi Heng is the child you brought up since childhood, and he also treats you as his own mother." I'm sure you can talk to him. ”

After Song Zhenshi finished speaking, he was pushed away in a wheelchair. Only Song Yiheng was left standing alone, his eyes full of helplessness.

"What can I do as a woman? Mu Nianci complained.

Song Zhenshi calmly threw down a sentence: "Yi Heng is the successor of the Song family, and he must have the consciousness of being a good leader." ”

"......" Mu Ningci stomped his foot. A wave of anger scurried in the internal organs.

After Song Zhenshi left, Mu Ningci couldn't get angry. Biting his lip, Mu Ningci directly opened the door of Song Yiheng's ward.

Song Yiheng was working in bed. These wards were well sealed, and he didn't know what Mu Nianci and Song Zhenshi were talking about outside.

When Mu Ningci angrily broke into his room, he was still puzzled.

Mu Ningci walked to the hospital bed and smashed a stack of photos on Song Yiheng's notebook keyboard: "Song Yiheng, let me tell you, as the ruler of the Song family, you should think about the future of the Song family, and you should think about the tens of millions of employees under you." Are you worth the risk for a woman who juvenates between all kinds of men?"

Song Yiheng looked up at Mu Nianci, his dark gaze was like a dark whirlpool, as if he wanted to suck people in.

More than 20 years ago, Mu Ningci just stepped into the Song Mansion and saw Song Yiheng playing alone in the garden. At that time, she secretly decided in her heart that she wanted to treat this child better than her own son. Because he doesn't have a mother, he is more sensitive than other children, and he needs love more.

"Oh. Song Yiheng replied lightly. Then I picked up the pictures scattered on the bed and took a general look.

Song Yiheng blinked slightly, and there was some loneliness in his eyes.

"How did Su Yiqing meet Lan Yuze?" put down one photo and picked up another one: "This is not Su Yiqing." ”

"Who knows if she is Su Yiqing, anyway, you can ask Ling Moqing to know. Mu Nianci said with annoyance.

Song Yiheng's long eyelashes trembled, and his fingers on the futon grabbed the white sheets, then folded them one by one and handed them to Mu Ningci neatly. A pair of dark eyes, surprisingly calm. It makes people feel that behind those black amber pupils are tumbling waves, which makes people tremble.

"Go. Call Ling Moqing for me. The hand holding the photo gradually strengthened, and the photo did not resist pressure, and in a moment it was pinched out a few wrinkles.

Mu Ningci frowned, and pushed away the photo with a slightly trembling hand: "You keep the photo yourself!" I'll go and get Ling Moqing for you." ”

Mu Ningci had just walked out of the ward, and the door had just closed. Song Yiheng suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out one by one. His eyes became more and more blurry, and there was a feeling of suffocation in his chest, Song Yiheng grabbed the futon with his five fingers, gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Bang......" A tall figure suddenly broke into Song Yiheng's room, he ran to the hospital bed and desperately rang the medical call bell: "Doctor! Doctor, there is a situation here!"

Yan Hezhi pressed his hand on Song Yiheng's people, and pulled up the oxygen tube on one side for Song Yiheng to suck.

"Song Yiheng, I saved your life again, if you don't die, you have to thank me. As he spoke, he pressed hard towards Song Yiheng's person.

At this time, the doctors hurried to start resuscitation.

"It's an old wound that has been cracked. The doctor took a look at it and took apart the gauze of the wound, and the wound inside had been broken open and the blood was pouring out.

"Quick...... Prepare the blood first. The attending doctor shouted loudly. At this juncture, you must prepare the blood source first.

Yan Hezhi walked out of the ward, with a few more photos in his hand. He leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and looked at the man and woman in the photograph through the smoke with a blurred gaze. Holding the cigarette butt in his hand, a hole was burned in the man's face in the photo.

"Lan Yuze? hum...... I didn't expect you to get involved. ”

……

Su Yiqing was on the front desk of the restaurant, her whole person was like a deflated ball, her eyes were blank and her eyes were dull.

Suddenly, he picked up the phone, quickly unlocked it, and then flipped through the phone album, which was full of photos of Su Letong.

Mu Ningci said that Su Letong was going to follow him to T City today, the old house of the Song family, and he was not even qualified to send him. It is said that two-year-old children are easy to forget, and the next time he sees Su Letong, he has forgotten all about himself.

Su Yiqing sent a message to Song Yiheng: Is Le Tong gone, can I go and give him a ride?

After sending the message, Su Yiqing slammed on the table again and hung her head in frustration.

At this time, Lan Yuze walked out of the back kitchen, holding some new cakes made by the dessert master in his hand and eating happily: "What's the matter? He gulped down on a piece of cake and stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Even if he is handsome, even if he doesn't look good, it doesn't affect his appearance at all.

Su Yiqing raised her eyes and glanced at Lan Yuze: "Why are you still here!"

"I, didn't you tell me to live here? I slept on the couch in your back kitchen last night!" he took another bite of the cake and said vaguely, "Thank you so much for taking me in, otherwise I don't know when I will wait until my superiors reply." ”

"Oh!" replied Su Yiqing indifferently.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Yuze seemed to care about Su Yiqing.

"Alas!" Su Yiqing sighed and said slowly: "Today is the day my son is going to leave me, and I can't actually send him!"

"Do you have a son?" Lan Yuze screamed in fright: "Are you married?"

Su Yiqing sat up in an instant, and shook her head at Lan Yuze: "Not yet?"

"Oh! that's an unmarried pregnancy. Lan Yuze's eyes were full of incredulity.

Su Yiqing shook her head again.

"That'...... What's the situation?" Lan Yuze swallowed the cake in a few bites, then put the plate on the table and sat opposite Su Yiqing, looking deaf.

Su Yiqing wanted to speak and stopped, and finally didn't want to deal with Lan Yuze, so she lay on her stomach on the front desk again, listlessly.

After waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait for news from Song Yiheng, and he didn't answer when he called Song Yiheng, Su Yiqing was almost disheartened.

Su Yiqing also thought, otherwise she would secretly go to the hospital to have a look. But I was afraid that Song Zhenshi would find out. Mu Ningci told himself that Song Zhenshi would also come together to pick up Le Tong and go to the Song family's old house.

In this torturous morning, Lan Yuze helped Su Yiqing send away several waves of demonstrators, and also served as a waiter to serve food to a table of guests. At noon, there were a few bits and pieces of customers, and the whole restaurant began to get busy, only Su Yiqing did not move.

Lan Yuze couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to Su Yiqing's side: "If you want to do it, do it, don't be like me, give up yourself and live as someone else." ”

Su Yiqing was stunned and looked at Lan Yuze in a daze: "Then what kind of life do you want?"

Lan Yuze shrugged: "I want to be a chef, it's a pity...... My family doesn't allow me to be a chef. Saying that, he looked at Su Yiqing: "Then what was your previous dream." ”

Su Yiqing looked at Lan Yuze's gaze a little dazed. Her previous dream was to have a stable life. Don't worry about food and clothing, your stepmother won't fight.

"Go ahead, if you don't, you'll regret it later. Lan Yuze smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a smile, very warm.

Su Yiqing used to just think he was handsome, but she never felt that he was unusually stylish at this time.

"I'll go!" Su Yiqing grabbed her bag and walked towards the door without even changing the cook's overalls.

"Remember to come back and buy me a spicy tang!" Lan Yuze waved his hand at Su Yiqing.

"Malatang?" Su Yiqing glanced back at Lan Yuze unhappily. This man has a really strong taste......

At this time, Su Yiqing looked at Lan Yuze and didn't see the man coming from the gate.