In the huge living room, there were only Jiang Muhe and Song Muxiao, Jiang Muhe's hands were handcuffed, and after sitting opposite Song Muxiao and being silent for a long time, he asked: "Song Muxiao, I guess you came here today for He Xueyi, right?" ”

"She fell into the sea and died, don't you, as the father of the child in her womb, feel a little sad?" Song Muxiao looked at him indifferently and asked, but Jiang Muhe suddenly laughed.

"My child? Hahaha...... Song Muxiao, should I say that you are stupid, or that you have never loved her at all? I'll tell you the truth, the child in her belly is not mine, and I haven't had anything to do with her at all, but I can watch you force your child to death with your own hands, and I suddenly don't hate you, and even I sympathize with you! Hahaha......" Jiang Muhe laughed even more frantically, and was taken by the police into a police car and left.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Muxiao clenched his fists, and for a while, the child in He Xueyi's womb seemed to have become a mystery.

The research institute still has a sample that has been preserved before, and Song Muxiao sent someone to compare it with Jiang Muhe's DNA, and the result made Song Muxiao's heart completely fall to the bottom, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Muhe.

But he didn't know what went wrong.

Time flies, and four years have passed in a flash.

"President, this is the report for the first half of this year, compared with last year, our company's performance has increased by 20 percentage points, leading the industry." The assistant put a document in front of Song Muxiao and said seriously.

"Okay, let's put it first, you prepare the materials for the afternoon meeting and send them to the conference room." Song Muxiao glanced at the report next to him, his fingers were tapping quickly on the computer keyboard, and his eyes were as cold as frost.

The assistant replied and turned to leave, sighing slightly.

Since four years ago, he has never seen Song Muxiao have contact with the opposite sex again, let alone when he has laughed, he is the first to arrive at the company every day, and he is the last to leave the company, which is simply forcing himself into a dead end.

It is rumored in the outside world that Song Muxiao's orientation is not a woman, and Song Muxiao is deaf to these.

A simple and atmospheric villa, a small figure standing outside the gate looks very impatient.

"Mom! If you don't hurry up, my aunt's birthday party is over! "Bright big eyes, displeasure written on the childish face, cherry little mouth pursed high.

"Here we go! It's going to be good right away. A female voice came out of the living room, and then an elegant dress came out, it was He Xueyi, but now she looks more elegant and moving, but she has changed her name four years ago, and now her name is He Yi.

"It's always so slow, no wonder you haven't talked about your boyfriend yet." The soft voice is full of disgust, he is He Xueyi's son, He Enming.

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy? How dare you say that about your own mother? He still grabbed his ear and feigned anger.

"Ahh Help me! Child abuse! He Enming's exclamation suddenly reached He Xueyi's eardrums, and he had to let go and stuff him into the co-pilot of the car.

The largest hotel in T City, took his son's little hand and walked into the door, handed over his invitation, and then walked to the elevator room.

When the elevator reached the top floor, as soon as the two mothers and sons walked into the banquet hall, He Enming waved his little hand at Nan Yu, who was standing at the other end: "Auntie! ”

Nan Yu heard He Enming's voice, put down the goblet in his hand and walked over.

"It's getting sweeter, but why are you here so late? I thought you weren't coming. Nan Yu squatted down and poked his face, and laughed softly.

"It's not that I'm late, it's not because of my mother, I have to grind for a long time every time." He Enming said dissatisfiedly, and He was still embarrassed.

"If she doesn't rub off one day, you should be worried, go, my aunt will take you to eat something delicious." Nan Yu said and took He Enming's little hand and walked to the other side.

As soon as the two left, He still saw Nan Sheng walking towards him.

"It's been a long time, how are you doing? Eun Ming isn't very naughty, right? Nan Sheng walked up to her and asked softly.

"I'm not bad, it's just that Enming is naughty and it's not a matter of a day or two, I'm used to it." He replied with a smile.

"What? Still busy finding you a boyfriend? Nan Sheng laughed jokingly, and He was still a little embarrassed.

After the banquet, He still took He Enming home, at this time he was already asleep in the passenger seat, and walked into the house with gentle movements.

Early the next morning, He was still not worried that He Enming was alone at home, so he brought him to the company together.

"You're just waiting for your mother here, and your mother will come to accompany you when she's done, okay?" He still left him in the company's break room, and then hurriedly walked out with his papers.

Half an hour later, the door of the lounge was pushed open again, and it was not He Yi who came in, but a strange man, tall and, most importantly, handsome.

It's just that he didn't smile, and walked into the lounge, as if he didn't see him, Gu Zi sat aside and looked through the magazine, and He Enming squatted on the coffee table and looked at him seriously.

"That...... Uncle, are you married? He Enming's soft voice came into Song Muxiao's ears, Song Muxiao was slightly stunned, and then put down the magazine in his hand and glanced at him.

Song Muxiao's pupils contracted suddenly, this kid ...... Kind of like her?

"Not married."

"Do you have a girlfriend then?"

"Nope."

"Can you give me a business card, then?" He Enming boldly walked up to Song Muxiao and stretched out his little hand.

Song Muxiao hesitated for a moment, took out a business card from his arms and handed it to him, He Enming carefully put it away, with a smile on his face.

"Then can you tell me why you want my business card?" Song Muxiao curled the corners of his lips and looked at him and asked.

"I see that you are handsome enough and well-dressed, you must be a rich and handsome uncle, so I want you to be my mother's boyfriend!" He Enming said with a righteous look, Song Muxiao was a little forbearing.

"What's your name?" Song Muxiao asked with interest.

"He Enming! Follow my mother's last name, because I don't have a dad! I haven't seen him since I was born, and most of them died young, so you don't have to worry about that! But my mom is very good-looking, I promise you won't suffer! He Enming's words made the smile on Song Muxiao's face gradually fade.

Without waiting for Song Muxiao to answer, the assistant pushed the door and walked in: "President, Mr. An has arrived, please go to the office." ”

Song Muxiao nodded, stood up and walked out, He Enming straightened up and shouted, "Uncle President, don't turn off your mobile phone!" ”

Song Muxiao, who was walking in front, waved his arm to signal, while He Enming sat in the lounge and continued to wait.

He still just finished his work, holding a pile of documents and walking towards the president's office, and as soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into a person.

"I'm sorry!" After hurriedly apologizing, He still squatted down to clean up the documents scattered on the ground, Song Muxiao frowned slightly and looked at her and stopped.

When she stood up, Song Muxiao's eyes widened suddenly, this face would even be seen in his dreams.

"He Xueyi!" Song Muxiao resisted the urge to hug her into his arms, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.

"You...... You admit that you are wrong, I am not He Xueyi. Facing Song Muxiao's gaze, He still held the document and turned around to flee, but was pulled by Song Muxiao.

"You deliberately created the illusion of falling into the sea to make me believe that you are no longer alive, is this how you evade me?" Song Muxiao asked in a deep voice, but He still didn't answer, and violently broke free of his hand and ran out.

The assistant walked up to him with a document and said, "President, this is a contract document with the Ann Group. ”

"Let He Xueyi take this document to the company to see me, otherwise, the contract will be canceled." Song Muxiao left in a hurry after speaking in a deep voice, leaving the assistant on the side with a blank face.

Early the next morning, as soon as He arrived at the company, he was called to the president's office.

"Mr. An, do you have anything to do with me?" He still looked at An Qin, who was sitting in front of him, he was over half a hundred years old, and his hair had turned gray a lot, but he treated his subordinates quite well.

"Yesterday, the president of the Song Group came, and he asked you to go to the Song family to cooperate with the company, so I came to you today to let you go." An Qin sighed and said.

"Me? Mr. An, can you change someone else? I ...... "He still wants to shirk it, but he can't find a reasonable excuse."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have forced you to go, but this time the contract is very important to the development of the company, and if you can't win it, it will be a big loss to the entire company." An Qin said in embarrassment, after all, he also knew about her and Song Muxiao back then.

Four years ago, it was also his wife who saved He Yi, and now if she wants to face Song Muxiao again, An Qin can also understand her difficulties.

"I know, I'll get ready, and then I'll go." He still agreed after all, although facing Song Muxiao was a difficult thing for her to do.

At the gate of the Song Group, He still stood at the door for a long time but did not move a step.

"This young lady, if you're okay, please leave, don't stay here." The security guard at the door stared at her for a long time, walked up to her and issued an eviction order.

"I'm here to find Mr. Song, and I'm sent by An's Group to deliver documents." He still hurriedly explained, took out his work card, and the security guard looked her up and down several times to confirm before letting her enter the company's gate.

She was too familiar with this place, but now it was unfamiliar, and countless memories kept hitting her brain.

Walking into the office, Song Muxiao sat at the desk, glanced at the corner of his eye, and then continued to be busy as if he didn't see her.

"Mr. Song, I'm here to sign a contract with you." He still stood in front of him with the document and said, and Song Muxiao didn't react at all, as if she was a ball of air.

Seeing that Song Muxiao didn't answer, He still could only stand in place and wait for him to finish, and he stood all afternoon, until Song Muxiao closed the computer, and He still hurriedly took the file.

"Mr. Song, this is ......"

"It's time to get off work, I'll talk about it tomorrow!" Without waiting for He to finish speaking, Song Muxiao coldly threw down a sentence and left the office.

He still stood in place, because he had stood for too long, his legs had stiffened, and he watched Song Muxiao leave with a stunned gaze.