It was already night when Yao Xiaofu returned to the rental house, and in the dirty house, his life now was as depressed as when he first came out to work hard.

There are instant noodle boxes on the table, and he is holding the freshly soaked ones in his hands, munching on them, while not forgetting to read the job advertisements in the newspaper.

He has been released from prison for more than two months, and he does not have a regular job, and even if he does, it is all manual work.

Generally, companies will not recruit people with a history of prison, no matter what his strength is, he will almost be the first to pass when he sees this.

He wanted to start a business since he was a child, but his parents couldn't understand it, and then he left his hometown at the age of fifteen to work hard.

For this reason, he also fell out with his parents and no longer contacted him, the only one who cared about him and supported him was his brother, who later got married and had children, and he also went home several times.

Since then, his career has gradually improved again, and he co-founded the company, which was on the rise of the company, and he did not contact his family for a long time.

Later, Yao Qiang passed away due to illness, Xiao Jing took her son to remarry, and their daughter was also given to others.

Yao Xiafu knew the news, almost fainted, and when he returned home, he only saw his heartbroken parents.

Later, Xiao Jing also sent money to Yao's family, only to learn that she later found a rich man to marry, and even her son belonged to that man.

Yao Xiaofu went to find Xiao Jing, but Xiao Jing explained that Yao Qiang knew that she was pregnant or married to her, and their daughter was also sent out by Yao Qiang, and she was not emotional.

Yao Xiaofu almost made a move, she just disliked her daughter because she was a burden so she instigated Yao Qiang to send it out. But Yao Xiaofu didn't make a move and left angrily.

For more than ten years, Yao Xiaofu has been investigating the matter again until he found clues two years ago, but at that time the company was in crisis, he drank a lot of alcohol when he was bored, and drove to City B, but he didn't expect an accident on the way, and he was sentenced to two years in prison.

I can't regret it now. The other day, he went to City B again. But looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He sat on the floor, leaning back on the couch and sighing.

In the two years in prison, his parents also died one after another, and he has never done his best for his family, and now he just wants to find his only relative to see if she is doing well and whether she has been wronged.

But he couldn't even do that!

Weekend.

Lin Xiaoxi listened to the sound of squirming, poked his head out of the bed, and saw Lin Sizhen who was packing up his things, and said in a daze, "Sizhen, are you going out so early?" ”

Sizhen replied in a low voice, "Yes." ”

"Okay, be careful when you go out." After Lin Xiaoxi finished speaking, he turned around and fell asleep in the quilt again.

Sizhen smiled and walked out the door.

Today she went to Zhang Wangyang, Zhang Wangyang found a part-time job, and the two planned to work part-time together.

Because of the traffic jam in the morning, it is really rare to get stuck in traffic on the weekend, and I heard that there was a small car accident ahead.

She was already thirty minutes late, Sizhen hurriedly ran over, just running, an electric car also hurriedly drove over, Sizhen saw it, the driver hurriedly turned a corner, Sizhen was frightened and fell to the ground.

Yao Xiaofu's electric car also fell to the side, he helped the car and hurried over to Fulin Sizhen.

"Little girl, are you alright?" Yao Xiaofu grabbed her arm.

Sizhen stood up and said in shock, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Yao Xiaofu paid attention to it, her hand was bruised and bleeding, "Your hand is injured, or I will send you to the hospital to clean it." ”

As soon as Sizhen heard the word hospital, her face changed, "No need." ”

Yao Xiaofu looked at the girl in front of him, his bright eyes flashing, like his eldest brother's eyes.

She lowered her eyes and blew at the wound on her hand.

For some reason, the girl in front of him had a kind feeling, and in an instant, an incredible idea popped up in his heart, and his heart tightened, and he asked eagerly.

"Girl, how old are you?"

Sizhen took a few steps back and looked up at the man in front of him, who was a middle-aged man with a slight stubble on his face, brownish-yellow skin, and a burly figure.

A pair of large, twinkling eyes were looking at him.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Sizhen took a few steps back and ran away.

The man's gaze made her uncomfortable.

Yao Xiaofu looked at her back as she left far away, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, he had indeed lost his temper just now.

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In the office of the president of Central China Company.

A man in a custom-made suit stood tall in front of the window, looking at the city's high-rise buildings, his eyes deep and melancholy.

He has now established himself in Central China, and no one dares to question his ability.

Two years ago, I still remember how the so-called old directors questioned his position as general manager of Central China, especially his grandfather.

vigorously opposed him, and even wanted to find Mu Lin'an, who had left the Mu family, to compete with him.

Thinking of this, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but hook up a disdainful smile.

Huazhong is now the largest listed company in China. These are all created by him, and if you change someone else, you may not have the current results.

When he thought of Mu Lin'an, the man couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

I still remember the only time I saw Mu Linan when I was six years old, when I just followed my mother into Mu's house, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw him holding his mother's hand, his face was colorless, and he only looked at everything in front of him with an indescribable resentment in his eyes.

Their arrival brought a cold atmosphere to the warm villa, and his father, who heard his grandfather shouting angrily, heard it so loud that he was sitting quietly downstairs, and he was just questioning their arrival.

To this day, Grandpa has never admitted the fact that he is his grandson. However, Mu Qinyan no longer cared.

Unfortunately, before he could meet Mu Linan again, the news of his car accident came and he became a vegetative person.

Mu Qinyan sighed, no matter how you say it, Mu Linan is a pathetic person.

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The moonlight in early winter was cold and clear, Lin Sizhen stood on the balcony wearing a thin coat, and the cold wind blew, making people shiver.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight shrouded in a hazy fog, and the moon dotted with starlight, where was he at this time? Will she look up at the starry sky like this, thinking about her in the distance?

Is he really still there?

Sizhen clenched her hands tightly on her chest, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

In the elegant retro café, there are still people playing romantic piano music, and Mu Linan sits alone in his seat, takes a sip of coffee, and elegantly puts down his cup.

It's been a few months, is she okay?

Thinking about it, he took out his wallet, and there was a photo hidden in the inner folder, the photo was the one in Hou Jingcheng's diary.

He didn't mean to take it, he just got it!

Mu Linan held up the photo and looked at it, his mood was even more boring, but it added a sense of saturation and warmth. The girl in the photo doesn't know if she will smile so brightly, whether she has been admitted to college now, why hasn't he touched a penny in the card he left them, does she hate him?

Mu Linan took out his phone.

"Hey!" A deep male voice.

"Young Master." Liu Hu on the other end of the phone replied.

"She.... How is Grandma Hou Jingcheng now? Mu Linan said in a low voice.

"Good."

"If they have any difficulties in life, remember to help them. After all, they are not easy. ”

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Linan turned off his mobile phone, closed his eyes and enjoyed the afternoon leisure, listening to beautiful music, but his heart was never calm.