"Jojo, are you tired? ”

Han Muyang found Song Qiao, who was resting in the corner and was about to find time to say goodbye to Old Man Ye and leave early.

At this moment, the girl was lazily leaning on the sofa, her head tilted slightly, as if thinking about something.

Because the girl was half-tilting her head, Han Muyang could see her flawless neck looming in the green silk.

The girl shook the goblet in her hand boredly, and the purple-red liquid swirled in the goblet, reflecting her delicate little white hand, making people want to hold it tightly.

The color collision between the fair face and the delicate lip flap that had just drunk red wine caused a visual impact that made Han Muyang breathe.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his fingers sank into his palms, leaving deep marks on his palms, and he barely suppressed his urge to step forward and kiss the girl.

The gentlemanly character he had cultivated since childhood did not allow him to do so.

"Well, I'm a little tired. ”

Song Qiao squinted vigorously, his long eyelashes flickering in the light, and his big eyes were sparkling.

"Why don't we run away? Muyang. ”

This light call made Han Muyang's heart ripple a little, and the impulse that had just been suppressed seemed to be surging up again.

And yet he just laughed.

After a pause, he spoke, and his voice was hoarse with unknown meaning: "Let's go, Qiaoqiao, I'll send you home." ”

When Song Qiao heard that he could finally leave, he immediately came to his senses and strode in front of Old Man Ye.

After saying goodbye to Old Man Ye, Song Qiao got into Han Muyang's car.

Han Muyang opened the sunroof of the car, hoping that the wind could blow away his heat.

A drowsiness.

An unbearable one.

The two didn't say anything all the way.

…………

The Han family in the capital.

"Zhiming, it is said that Muyang's child went to Qing Province. ”

Han Zhiming, the son of the Han family, heard the old man Han mentioned his son to him.

"Dad, that rebel opened a real estate company in Qingdao Province. ”

Although he shouted that he was a rebel, he felt a little proud in his heart, after all, this son was excellent since he was a child, and he didn't let him worry about it.

"Yes, then let that kid train outside for a few years. ”

Old Man Han shook the handle of the chair, as if comforting himself: "This kid is too pure and good, he hasn't experienced the sinister human heart, it's time to sharpen it." ”

"Dad, that rebel just thinks he is noble. I look down on us who use some intrigues, but so what, I haven't enjoyed the benefits of this since I was a child.

Did he think it was useful to escape, as long as he was still surnamed Han, he couldn't get rid of this fact.

If you want me to say, he should suffer a little more, otherwise he thinks how easy it is for us to work hard for this family business. ”

Han Zhiming felt that Han Muyang was too naïve to be spoiled by his mother.

"Yes. Old Man Han didn't seem to want to say more.

When people reach old age, they will probably begin to soften their hearts and think about their mistakes.

And this situation became more and more obvious after the grandson learned about it.

At that time, the old man Han was young, and he drove the ducks to the shelves and sat on the position of the head of the family. Under the watchful eye of the clan uncles, his position as the head of the family was actually shaky.

If it weren't for that person suddenly appearing, giving him help, and allowing him to deter those clan uncles with the power of thunder, it would be difficult to say whether he was still the head of the family now.

He was grateful for the man's help and thought that he was a man of affection and righteousness.

So he swore with his ancient martial blood that if that person was in need one day, he would do everything he could to help that person.

Among the ancient warriors of this world, there is a bloodline oath, once the ancient warrior makes a bloodline oath, then if he does not abide by the oath, the martial arts of the bloodline within three generations will be destroyed.

Old Man Han originally thought that he would be like that person, embarking on a path of knowledge in the ancient martial arts and helping the family to reach a higher level.

But who knew everything would suddenly change.

The moment the other party's bloodline contract was reached, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

As if everything had been premeditated, the man began to control him.

Zhou Jia...... Shen Jia...... Originally, Old Man Han didn't have any grudges with them, even if he didn't have any friendship, he still maintained a friendly relationship.

However, the man asked him to help, and did a lot of hurtful things.

Now that I think about it, the first time that person asked him to take advantage of the time when Zhou's daughter-in-law gave birth in the hospital, take the child out and solve it, and replace it with another child.

He couldn't bear it at that time, so he just secretly threw away the daughter of the Zhou family who was replaced, and resigned himself to fate.

After being taught a lesson by that person, the second time he was ruthless and worked with that person to solve the genius of the Shen family.

However, compassion finally let him let go of the Shen family's genius child.

Old Man Han only felt that he had failed in his life.

Persecuting others for no reason.

Condemnation and uneasiness of conscience.

The look of disbelief and disappointment on the grandson's face.

He felt tired and scared.

But if he doesn't persevere, his children and grandchildren will be dissipated because of him.

And his son, in order to make his son's life better in the future, he educated his son to be a little ruthless, so that sometimes, he would wonder if he was doing something wrong.

But his grandson, the grandson who can bring warmth to people as soon as he sees it, he will never be able to raise crookedly.

So when the grandson, who was kept in the valley, finally discovered the dark side of the family one day, the conflict broke out.

The grandson doesn't understand his entanglement and helplessness, the son can't understand the grandson's shock and knots, and he, caught in the middle, can't do anything.

He knows his grandson's choice, and he also knows his son's choice, and under the contradiction, he can only let his grandson go.

Because no matter what, he can't cut off the family's talent bloodline.

So he would rather not be understood.

In the end, he was wrong.

Han Zhiming saw that his father was deep in thought, so he didn't say anything more and left.

There was silence in the room until much later, when Old Man Han let out a sigh.

…………

Qing Province, Han Muyang's home.

Han Muyang, who returned home, took off his suit jacket and collapsed on the sofa.

All I have in my mind is tonight's Song Qiao.

Since Han Muyang first met Song Qiao, she has been a pure and beautiful, brave and confident existence.

Even, she has great strength and amazing medical skills.

Probably because he has been living in what he thinks is the light, and when he realizes that he is actually living in darkness, his world will be dark from then on.

He ran away from home, hoping to escape the home that gave him no respite.

He wanted to accuse, but his father mocked him for enjoying the glory of the darkness, but he also blamed the darkness.

He wanted to go over and expose it and kill his relatives in righteousness, but he couldn't bear it when he saw the white hair on Old Man Han's temples.

In his life, so far, the people who feel sorry are except for Shen Ye of the Shen family, and the other is the only granddaughter of the Zhou family who has been replaced.

He wanted to go to him, apologize to him, and let him send him from now on, but he didn't have the courage.

He wanted to go to her, apologize to her, take care of her, and marry her if she wanted to.

But he met Song Qiao.

That girl, pure and beautiful, brave and confident, was what he wanted to be the most.

He knew he was selfish.

Even when everyone saw him, they said that he was like a Buddha under the Buddha's seat, suitable for all sentient beings.

Only he knows.

He couldn't accept his family's practices but didn't expose them, but selfishly avoided them.

He owes two people, one who doesn't have the courage to face it, and the other who selfishly chooses to forget because he has someone he loves.

Such a selfish person, except for this deceptive temperament and appearance, has no resemblance to the Buddha who is broad-minded and has the heart of the world.

He suddenly felt.

He is not qualified to like Song Qiao.