"Auntie? I never saw her, as if my aunt had died before I was born. ”

"My mom is gone???"

In the villa, Murong Haitian felt a pang of pain in his heart, wanting his father's hateful gaze, if he guessed correctly, presumably his mother's death must have something to do with him, right? Otherwise it wouldn't be like that.

Murong Haitian was not stupid, he quickly figured everything out and knew that he was not abandoned, that was enough, now he just wants to know more about his mother.

"Auntie's name is Nangong Ling, I only know that it is from the Nangong family, and I don't know the rest, the uncle has never mentioned it, and I still occasionally heard my father mention it." Murong Su asked about Murong Haitian's urgency, and she also wanted to know the answer: "Why don't we go to Nangong's house?" However, the Nangong family never welcomed us, even Brother Qingtian. ”

"Nangong family?" Murong Haitian really wanted to know everything about his mother now.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go, I also want to meet my eldest brother's family!" Wan Wan urged.

"However, their Nangong family and our Murong family don't get along, I'm afraid they don't want to see us." Murong Su asked, as for the reason, she didn't know.

"Don't worry, they won't see it, but they will see it." The wind rubbed the snow and said calmly.

"Then let's go!"

......

Guangling Group!

Looking at the dozens of floors of the building in front of them, Murong Haitian and the others looked at it, and they had an extremely small feeling, and swallowed deeply, this is the Nangong family's industry?

"What are you guys doing?"

People came and went, and the security guards who patrolled by looked at it, except for Murong Suwen and Xiaoxiao, the three of them were still dressed as stalls, which showed the power of their security guards' eyes.

"We're here to find someone." Murong Su asked.

"Who's looking for?"

"Does it have anything to do with you guys?" Murong Su was speechless and rolled his eyes to the security guard.

People are like this, the distinction between high and low is clear, Murong Su asks strongly, the security guard doesn't ask more, plus Murong Su asks about the famous brand, they still have this vision, presumably it is the daughter of which family.

"Looking for our sensible chief? Do you have an appointment? Guangling front desk, the front desk clerk looked at the person who came seriously and said politely.

"It's... There is no appointment, you can tell your governor that his grandson is looking for him. Murong Su asked and looked at Murong Haitian, thought about it, and then spoke.

"I'm sorry, our chief doesn't have a grandson, if you don't have an appointment, please leave, otherwise I'll call the police." Noticing Murong Haitian and the others on the side, the front desk clerk said with a smile, the current scammers are getting worse and worse, the sensible chief doesn't have any grandson, and he dares to come to confess his relatives without asking clearly, she has seen a lot of this kind of person.

"Call the police?" Murong Su asked Wen Yan and shouted angrily: "We just told you to spread the word, why are you talking so much nonsense." ”

"I'm sorry for this young lady, there is no appointment, we have no right to report."

"Miss, your whole family is Miss." Murong Su asked, when the young lady's temper came, she couldn't hold back: "Do you know who he is?" Your sensible grandson, wait for Grandpa Nangong to come out and ask him to lay you off. ”

"This young lady, if you make trouble again, we can only ask for security." The front desk sneered, if it weren't for the quality, he would have scolded the person who came a long time ago.

"Troublemaker? Are you sure you don't report it? Murong Su asked that angry: "Tell you, I am the daughter of Murong Wei of the Murong Group, then I will put it here, if you don't report it today, I will kill you." ”

"You!! ~”

Murong Su asked a threat, the front desk girl's voice was blocked, she was just a small front desk, if it was really the daughter of the Murong Group in front of her, it would really be a matter of minutes.

"Please wait a minute."

"Humph!"

The front desk girl's paper suit softened, and the phone was quickly connected to the top of Guangling.

"Grandson?"

Nangong Yaoguang, general manager of Guangling, received the communication from the front desk, and his face sank slightly: "Bring them up!" ”

"Hello, this way, please!"

Hearing this, the attitude of the sister paper at the front desk changed one hundred and eighty degrees, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me really knew the senior management of Guangling, could he really be the grandson of the chairman, and I was scared for a while.

"General manager, someone has arrived."

Low-key, luxurious, connotative, wind and snow and others enter the office, this is the first impression.

"Cousin, he is your uncle, the chief ..... of the Guangling Group"

"Don't, uncle, I can't afford it."

Before Murong Su could ask for an introduction, Nangong Yaoguang interrupted directly, from him, but he didn't see a trace of an elder.

"Tell me, what is the matter with you coming to the old man?" Nangong Yaoguang's words were extremely indifferent.

"I want to know something, something about my mother Murong Ling!"

"Bastard!"

Murong Haitian's words seemed to touch Nangong Yaoguang's scales, and he was furious, and slapped the table: "Murong Qingtian, let me tell you, neither of you father and son deserve to mention this name, get out of my !! ”

"I'm not Murong Qingtian!" Murong Haitian was stunned: "Hello, I'm Murong Haitian, can I ask you to tell me about my mother?" I really want to know. ”

"You... Say..... What's your name??? Nangong Yaoguang suddenly stared at Murong Haitian, trembling all over, and his pupils contracted for a while.

"Hello, can you please tell me about my mother?"

"I'm asking you what your name is!!"

"I'm Murong Haitian."

"The sea .. Haitian? Are you Haitian? No, it's impossible, you must be lying to me, you are Murong Qingtian, get out of !! Nangong Yaoguang was uncertain, and suddenly became angry.

"My eldest brother didn't lie to you, his name is Murong Haitian, and he grew up in a welfare home with my brother Fengzi when he was a child." Wan Wan said dissatisfied.

"He's really Murong Haitian, if you don't believe it, wait, I'll have a video call with Brother Qingtian." Murong Su asked and dialed Murong Qingtian's phone directly, and when Murong Qingtian's figure appeared on the phone, Nangong Yaoguang was shocked.

"Call me!" Nangong Yaoguang took the phone tremblingly, and Murong Qingtian was startled: "Big.. Big.... Uncle? ”

Nangong Yaoguang ignored Murong Qingtian, hung up the phone, and walked up to Murong Haitian step by step: "Do you have a hemorrhoid on the back of your left ear?" ”

"Hemorrhoids? Have it? Xiaofeng, help me take a look. Murong Haitian was very puzzled and pressed his left ear.

"It's not hemorrhoids, is it? There is only one scar, is it a scar? The wind and snow can't tell the difference, it's already like nothing, but Nangong Yaoguang's gaze fell on it, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person froze.

That's right, it's not hemorrhoids, it's a scar, twenty years ago, I still have a little junior high school with a bad nature, because the culprit who caused this little scar is he, once playing with fireworks, he accidentally injured Haitian, who was less than a year old, and scared the family away, but fortunately, it was no big deal, but at that time, he was beaten miserably by his parents, who were Murong Haitian's grandparents.

The years have passed, time has passed quietly, and now, when this inadvertent little scar falls on Nangong Yaoguang's eyes again, tears flow uncontrollably from the eye frame.

"You are Haitian, you are really Haitian!!" In Murong Suwen's stunned eyes, Nangong Yaoguang hugged Murong Haitian fiercely, compared to Brother Qingtian, Nangong Yaoguang didn't even look at him, this gap is too big, right?

"Okay, good, just come back, just come back." When the embrace fell, Nangong Yaoguang held Murong Haitian's hand tightly, for fear that he would disappear in front of him.

"Well, can you tell me about my mother?" Murong Haitian asked again.

"Call uncle, your grandfather didn't come to the company today, stay at home with your grandmother, go, take you home, and surprise your grandparents." Nangong Yaoguang's eyes flickered, deliberately avoiding the topic of his sister Nangong Ling: "Who are you?" ”

"Uncle, I'm the younger sister of Big Brother Haitian, and my name is Wan Wan." Wan Wan said happily: "He is Brother Fengzi, we grew up together, and he is Lei Zhengyu, she, little sister, that stinky girl, by the way, what is your name of the stinky girl?" ”

"Murong Su asked, the people of the Murong family, then there is no need to come over, so as not to provoke grievances between the two families." Nangong Yaoguang followed Wan Wan's words, said indifferently, and left with Murong Haitian and the other five people, okay, after Uncle Murong Xinming, she was disgusted again.

"Hmph, if you don't follow, you won't follow, what's the big deal." Murong Su asked and looked at the few people who were far away, secretly sulking, she could only wait for them to come back, and asked secretly, about Murong Haitian, she was really curious, this treatment was inevitably too big.

Guangling Garden!

The air is fresh, it is a villa area in the south-facing area of Kyoto, where many wealthy merchants settle in it, and Nangong Bewan is no exception, it is also located in it, and it is one of the development bids of Guangling Group.

Nangong Beiwan, in the courtyard, the grass and trees have grown, sweeping away, a sixty-year-old couple, around an evergreen tree, hand in hand weeding, repairing, with a faint smile of memory on their faces.

"Wife, if Haitian is still there, it should be as tall as this evergreen tree." The old woman, looking at the evergreen tree in front of her, her eyes were wet with calluses with tears, eighteen years, a full eighteen years of pruning.

"Well, it's as tall as it is, and we must be as tall and as strong as this tree." Dressed ordinarily, if there were Guangling's high-level executives, they would definitely recognize the old man who spoke as the chief executive of Guangling Group.

Speed!!! ~

"Dad, Mom, open the door!" The car window rolled down, and Nangong Yaoguang, who drove by the side of the yard, was very excited.

"You bastard, you don't manage affairs in the company well, are you off work now?" The old man scolded angrily, making Nangong Yaoguang's old face red, they are all in their forties, a son and a daughter, and they are still told by their father all day long, it's a shame.

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