Chapter 1001: I Miss You
Mu Tingchen's head was about to explode: "Stop, stop!" You calm down and listen to me. That's right, I gave him money, because now we can only use money to solve things, it doesn't matter who plagiarizes, what we have to do is to protect ourselves first, and then check it slowly. The breakthrough in this matter can only be Xue Yang, he denied that he copied you, and we have no evidence, what can we do if we don't stabilize the situation first? I know how to solve it, so don't make a mess, you go get busy. ”
Wen Yan stopped talking, she was very disapproving of Mu Tingchen's use of money to solve this matter. The probability that her design draft is similar to Xue Yang is almost none, so it can only be plagiarized by Xue Yang. How the hell did that guy copy her? Looking at Mu Tingchen's attitude, does this matter have nothing to do with An Xueli? So who did it?
As if thinking of something again, Mu Tingchen reminded: "You, put away the unfinished design draft in the future, don't let people see it again." Even if it's someone from the same company, you have to guard against it, so there won't be so many incidents. ”
Wen Yan defended: "It's not that I didn't put it away, I locked it in the desk drawer, I took Xiaotuanzi to the hospital that morning, and I wanted Tang Can to help me take a look, so I let him take it out, just for a while, except for Tang Can is your aunt who else has seen it?" ”
Mu Tingchen's expression changed slightly when he heard this: "You mean...... Only when Tang Can takes out your design draft, can people see it casually? ”
Wen Yan said affirmatively: "Yes, I'm sure!" I can't plagiarize Xue Yang, I can only plagiarize me, as for how he got my design draft, I don't know, and I don't want you to spend money on this matter, you don't want me to leave me alone, you can do it yourself. ”
Mu Tingchen waved his hand and didn't speak, Wen Yan could feel it, he knew it in his heart, and he didn't want to bother him with superfluous words, so he turned around and left the office.
In the evening, Mu Tingchen drove back to Mu's house, and as before, he stayed in the car for a long time before entering.
He knew that stepping through this door today would be another storm that he would have to face.
An Xueli has already prepared a sumptuous and delicious dinner in the kitchen: "Tingchen, you go to take a bath first, it's time to start the meal immediately, hurry up, today is your favorite dish." ”
Mu Tingchen didn't answer, and went upstairs in a depressed mood. He had been thinking about how to speak, he had already interrogated him before, and he didn't feel that An Xueli was the ghost, but according to Wen Yan, it seemed to have something to do with her......
When she went downstairs to eat, An Xueli kept talking, talking about trivial matters at home, she had long been accustomed to Mu Tingchen not responding, so Gu Zi said her own, and she didn't notice his expression.
Suddenly, Mu Tingchen interrupted her words: "I have checked, only you and Tang Can have seen the design draft, I have already asked Tang Can, not him ......"
An Xueli's face froze: "You...... You mean, I have to do it, right? Ting Chen, think about it, why would I do that? I hated Wen Yan and wanted to kick her out of Muhammad, but it wouldn't do her any good. Even if there were two choices, do you think it was me? In your heart, I am not only inferior to Wen Yan, but also inferior to Tang Can, a real outsider? I'm your biological mother, how far can I hurt you? ”
If it was An Xueli, it was indeed unreasonable, but Mu Tingchen would not easily believe her anymore, because she had lied to him.
Mu Tingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the desktop in front of him, his slender fingers tapped lightly, there was no superfluous movement, and it was so quiet that it was uneasy: "I also want to believe you, the facts are in front of me." If you did it, admit it now. ”
If she confessed, if she could promise never to do such a thing again, he would ...... can let her go, which can be regarded as repaying the debt that her adoptive mother once owed her.
An Xueli bit her lip, as if she was trying her best to hold back her tears, her eyes were already red, and she said in a trembling voice after a while: "If others don't believe me, forget it, you don't believe me either...... Yes, Wen Yan is the woman you love the most, as long as she says it, you will believe it. I've been forced to be by your side for so many years, and it's not as good as Wen Yan I admit it, but I haven't done it, how can I admit it? I shouldn't have touched her things, I shouldn't have looked at her more......"
Mu Tingchen couldn't listen anymore: "Okay, that's it, I don't have an appetite, you can eat by yourself, I'll go out." ”
An Shirley hurriedly asked, "Will you be back tonight?" ”
He paused: "Busy, not coming back." ”
Watching him leave without looking back, Ann Shirley drooped her shoulders, and she was not interested in tasting the delicacies on the table.
The whole Mu Mansion was lifeless, and those servants only showed up after she called a few times, and usually avoided her, as if she were a plague god, this kind of loneliness was similar to when she was abroad in the past, and at that time, she was always alone...... Life is like a year, every day, it is a torment, and there is no one to talk to.
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Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Tuanzi rushed over and opened the door on tiptoe, and when he saw Mu Tingchen, his clear eyes smiled into a crescent moon: "Dad!" ”
Mu Tingchen committed himself to hugging the little group: "Do you miss your father?" Have you eaten? ”
Xiao Tuanzi pouted: "Of course I think about it, I haven't eaten yet, my mother and grandma are doing it, and I can already smell the fragrance." ”
Wen Yan walked out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, she was just helping Mama Liu, washing vegetables or something, and Mama Liu didn't let her do other work. She wiped the water stains on her hands on her apron: "Why did you come here suddenly?" ”
Mu Tingchen stared at her for two seconds, and was so sweet that he panicked: "I miss you." ”
Wen Yan got goosebumps: "I see you every day in the company, are you finished?" Okay, it's time to eat, and you shouldn't have eaten yet. ”
Only here can Mu Tingchen feel a moment of relaxation. He smiled and sat down on the sofa with the little ball in his arms: "I'm not leaving tonight." ”
Hearing his words, Wen Yan subconsciously thought crookedly: "If you don't leave, you won't leave...... Don't say it...... I'm afraid that others won't know what you want to do......"
The smile in his eyes deepened: "What are you thinking in your head?" I'm just telling you that I'm not leaving tonight, literally, it's your own dirty thoughts. ”
Wen Yan was amused by him and blushed for a while: "Come on, you can accompany Xiaotuanzi, there is also a soup, and then we will eat." ”
Both of them tacitly did not mention plagiarism, and the home was originally a place to relax, and to talk about the company's troubles was to find themselves unhappy. Late at night, the two hugged each other in bed, and even if they didn't do anything, they could feel an inexplicable peace.
Wen Yan couldn't fall asleep for a while, leaned into his arms and asked softly, "What are you thinking?" ”