"Mu Mu, leave it to the police." Song Yiyu said softly.

Han Muyou shook his head and said, "Make a copy to Song Zhi and let them decide for themselves." Brother Song, I have lost my father, and I know how painful it is to lose my loved ones. So, let them fend for themselves. ”

Song Yiyu didn't refuse, he thought it was the best way.

"I didn't expect you to come to me." Song Zhi said with some surprise.

"I'm not interested. It was Mu Mu who asked me to come, and this thing is handed over to you, and how to use it is your business. Song Zhi, although you killed her, she still repaid her grievances with virtue. This wasn't my style of doing things, and since she liked me, I would give up with her. But that doesn't mean I just assume that it didn't happen. You'd better go back and ask your good father what he did to Mumu. Next time, I can't guarantee that the contents of the USB flash drive won't appear on the big screens. At that time, even if Mu Mu and I are hurt, we will also have your Song family to be buried! After speaking, Song Yiyu threw the things in his hand to Song Zhi.

"Is she okay?" Song Zhi thought for a while and asked.

"She's fine, she doesn't need you to worry about her. Since you have chosen this path, you should not try to turn her back. Song Zhi I know you love her, but you did it the wrong way. Song Yiyu said calmly.

"So you know." Song Zhi pinched his pale fingertips to ease the loneliness and desolation in his heart. "I remember that there was a plot in a TV series she used to like to watch, in order to save the heroine, the male protagonist deliberately said cruel words to hurt the female protagonist, and then the female protagonist died on the battlefield and died. The male protagonist made up dreams and deceived himself again and again. It wasn't until later that I learned all the truth. The heroine said what is despair, it must be because you have gained it and then lost it, for example, if you fall in love with her, you give up and fall in love with someone else. Cousin, this passage taught me how to do it. She doesn't need to know how much I love her, but she must know how much I don't love her. In this way, she can come out of that shadow. ”

Even so, why do that. What would she have done without me? Song Yiyu's tone was stiff.

"No ifs, I know there's you." Song Zhi's tone was firm, as if he had already understood everything. "This is the path I chose, and you don't need to thank or blame yourself. It's just that I regret never saying 'I love you' to her. ”

"Then don't say it, keep it and take it to the grave." Song Yiyu said in a deep voice, turned around and disappeared by the door of the coffee shop.

Song Zhi looked at the back in the distance, there were two people, Han Muyou was in someone else's arms.

"I love you, Mumu. I have loved you for as long as Song Yiyu. Song Zhi smiled bitterly and poured a sip of coffee. I actually found that Brazil is sweet.

They met in high school, and since she was fifteen years old, Song Zhi has liked Han Muyou. At that time, Han Muyou's family was wealthy, a typical daughter. He really liked it, but his father had other plans, so he didn't dare to declare it. Until his freshman year, Han Muyou chased after him, thinking that since his father also wanted them to be together, no matter what the purpose was, the ending would be the same. Therefore, he agreed with joy, but he didn't want to get such an ending.

Mu Mu, how much love we have to have, we can overcome the hatred of killing our father and destroying the door. It's a pity that no matter how much you love, you can't. These hatreds will explode at any time and anywhere, like a timed **, blowing them to pieces. He doesn't care, it doesn't matter what, but he can't pull Han Muyou along. Therefore, let him strike the thunder alone, and let him bear all this alone.

After Song Yiyu walked out of the café, he hugged Han Muyou tighter. He was a little afraid, Song Zhi still loved her, and he was much better than him. Therefore, he selfishly asked Song Zhi not to tell Han Muyou the truth. In this way, Han Muyou will never forgive Song Zhi and will always be his wife.

The four years of college ended quickly, but for Han Muyou, it was just the beginning. She directly applied to the graduate school of the university, and prepared to become a teacher like Song Yiyu. She wants to be with Song Yiyu and never be separated.

That year, Song Yiyu was thirty years old. Han Mu especially really wanted to fall in love for a few more years, but she couldn't think about herself selfishly, so she decided to have a child, even if she was only in the first year of study at that time.

When Han Muyou told Song Yiyu that she was pregnant, Song Yiyu thought Han Muyou was joking.

"Baby, do you want a baby? Earlier, let's try a little harder. Song Yiyu said shamelessly.

"Song Yiyu! Don't you want this little baby, do you have a dog outside, ready to let the junior take the position! Han Muyou pointed to her stomach, very arrogant.

Only then did Song Yiyu feel the truth of the matter. In the next second, thirty-year-old Song Yiyu, like a three-year-old child, hugged Han Muyou's flat belly and smiled like a second fool.

Later, Han Muyou gave birth to a son, and at that time, Ai Hanzhen and Ye Tingliao finally achieved positive results. And Jiang Linlin and Li Jinyang also ended their bloody brother-sister relationship and became husband and wife. The funniest thing is Gu Zhou, he is afraid that his life is destined to be a sufferer. That's another story.

After graduating from graduate school, Han Muyou became a teacher of career and development planning courses in school, which really didn't have much weight. Mainly because she shifted her focus to a dance career. This is what she is good at and loves, and it is best to turn it into a career.

Han Muyou had her second child when she was twenty-seven years old, a girl. At that time, the Song family began to decline, and Song Zhi would come to Song Yiyu from time to time to walk around. Seeing his beloved conceive children for her beloved, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but his face was light. At that time, Song Yiyu was already thirty-five years old.

Han Muyou's daughter is called Song Nanqi, and at first glance it looks like Song Nanzhi, so Song Zhi likes this child very much. Many times, he likes to hold her and pamper her as his own daughter. Of course, the genuine father Song Yiyu is so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are smoking.

However, I can't stand my daughter's extroversion, and I like this little uncle when I am born.

When Han Muyou was thirty-five years old, Song Zhi got married. The other party was a rich girl, at first they thought that Song Zhi was a wealthy marriage, until the rich girl was pregnant with someone else's child and divorced Song Zhi, they knew that it was a transaction between the rich girl and Song Zhi from the beginning.

The rich girl fell in love with the poor boy, and the family objected, but Song Zhi just needed a wife, so they hit it off. He fulfilled them, and he was still alone. Song Zhi laughed at this.

When Han Muyou was forty years old, Song Yiyu was forty-eight years old, and his sense of crisis was as sensitive as an economic crisis. Because he is getting older, and Song Zhi is still single. As a result, the forty-eight-year-old Song Yiyu was obsessed with maintenance, and he insisted on making himself no different from a thirty-year-old professor.

The middle-aged Song Yiyu is still the same as back then, afraid that the student dog food will not be enough, and he will sprinkle it every day.

However, when Song Zhi was forty-one years old, he took a plane to Malaysia to discuss business, and since then he has disappeared on the route, and his body is gone.

He once asked Ye Tingliao's wife if there was an afterlife. She said with certainty at the time, yes.

And now, when Song Zhi woke up from the familiar high school desk, he saw the young Han Muyou with a side face. At this time, she was envious of her good sister Ai Yan's fairy appearance. Song Zhi looked at her intently.

"You don't think she's pretty?" Han Muyou asked.

"In my heart, Han Muyou is the only one." Song Zhi's smile was gentle, like a spring breeze.

Mu Mu, this time, you can only be mine.