As soon as the bedroom door opened and closed, Fu Jinchen had been dragged into the bedroom. In a panic, Mu Liang didn't control her strength well, and her explosive force made the man who was unsteady lose his balance, and the back of his head slammed against the door panel.

"Hmm!"

Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows frowned, and he gasped in pain.

Hearing the muffled sound, Mu Liang came back to his senses. She let go of Fu Jinchen's wrist, hurriedly checked the back of his head, and asked, "Did you knock it?" Does it hurt? ”

"Nonsense!" Fu Jinchen's tone was not good, obviously it hurt.

Thinking of what he had just done, Mu Liang glanced at him and said coldly: "You deserve it!" ”

"How do I deserve it?" Fu Jinchen was sharp-eyed, thinking that he had been knocked down, how could he still say that he deserved it.

"You deserve it," Mu Liang pursed his lips in an unhappy tone, "Who told you to go home without following the regulations and still drink?" He had promised that day, but his words didn't count!

"Then you're going to let me sleep in the study?" The man lowered his head, reached out and pinched Mu Liang's jaw, and his voice became cold.

In fact, Mu Liang didn't really want him to sleep in the study, but just to scare him. But he, a man, eats soft and not hard, and now she has found some doorways, and she doesn't want to face him face to face.

Mu Liang's bright eyes blinked, thinking back to the children's song he had just sung, and couldn't help laughing: "You sing me the little rabbit again, it's very good." ”

Still disgusted that he didn't lose enough face? Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, his tone was cold and hard, "Don't sing!" ”

"Well, why are you like this?" Mu Liang pouted and glared at him dissatisfied. This man is just not interesting, every time he hooks up people's interests, he pulls away and leaves, I hate it!

"Want to hear it?"

Seeing her disappointed face, Fu Jinchen slowly lowered his head, and the smell of wine brushed Mu Liang's cheeks. She shrunk her neck, but nodded firmly, "I want to hear it." ”

This time, Fu Jinchen smiled, and the smile was very rippling. His palm landed on her waist, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had already picked up Mu Liang and led her into the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom door closed, Fu Jinchen elegantly unbuttoned his shirt, approached the prey step by step, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's sing here." ”

Mu Liang's face changed greatly, and she saw the man's deep eyes dyed with laughter. But as soon as her fingers touched the doorknob, Fu Jinchen grabbed her waist and easily pulled her into the bathtub.

"Don't-"

Mu Liang struggled and shouted, but the man who was pressed down blocked his lips fiercely.

A low and hoarse voice kept ringing in her ears, Fu Jinchen's thin lips were pressed to her ear, and the words she spit out made her blush and heartbeat. Mu Liang was controlled by him, and he could only follow what he taught, and his face was flushed with shame.

There were two sentences that Mu Liang really couldn't say, and Fu Jinchen refused to let her go, she was angry in her heart, and opened her mouth to bite him on the shoulder, which was a relief.

The next day, early in the morning.

Mu Liang stood in front of the dressing mirror and picked out a turtleneck. The kiss marks on her neck can only be covered by wearing them like this. Last night, she let him in the door, and sure enough, it was her back pain again, and she deeply realized how terrible the consequences of soft-heartedness were!

The man came out of the shower, and his expression did not show the slightest tiredness. He reached out and pulled out a brand new tie, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, "Why don't you choose yellow for me?" ”

Mu Liang held his forehead and rolled his eyes. It's true that he likes yellow, but he can't be yellow everywhere! If the tie is also yellow, can it still be seen?

Pulling the tie in his hand, Mu Liang was not angry, and said, "I don't like to pull it down." ”

Such a broken tie cost her most of her salary, but he didn't appreciate it and picked and choose, she wouldn't buy it if she knew it, it hurt, it hurts!

"Stingy!"

Fu Jinchen reached out and pulled back his tie and put it into his neck, his slender fingers skillfully tied a beautiful tie buckle. The man looked sideways slightly, stared at the people around him, and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Mu Liang pursed her lips, thinking that she had never seen such a stinky and beautiful man. However, seeing the warning of danger in his eyes, she could only squeeze out a smile and say, "Good-looking, especially suitable for you." ”

The man looked in the mirror again, and he also felt that it was not bad, he automatically ignored Mu Liang's perfunctory look, turned his hand and pulled her up, and the two went downstairs to have breakfast.

Everyone at the table was there, as if they were talking about something. Everyone saw the two people walking hand in hand, and they all shut up in recognition of each other. Everyone was basically here, only Fu Huanyan refused to go downstairs.

The maid went up to invite, but she was in the studio, and no one dared to disturb her.

"Let her be." You Chuxiu sighed and instructed the kitchen: "You prepare first, and when the third lady is hungry, send it to her immediately." ”

"Good thing, ma'am." The servant answered and hurried to the kitchen to prepare.

Thinking of Fu Huan's abnormal attitude last night, Mu Liang was a little worried. But she didn't know much about what happened, and she couldn't deliberately inquire, so she could only keep her worries in her heart.

Everyone was eating with their heads down, and occasionally a curious gaze swept across Mu Liang's face. Maybe it's because she's sensitive, and she always feels that there is something else in everyone's eyes when they look at her.

"Fourth uncle!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and opened his mouth with a smile, "Can the fourth uncle also sing the little rabbit?" Is that Orange Orange singing well, or is the fourth uncle singing well? ”

Whew!

Mu Liang bit his lip, and his face turned red instantly. No wonder everyone's eyes are weird, it turns out that they have already heard about it, only children can't hide their words, so they ask so bluntly.

"Orange Orange!" Cao Wanxin picked up her daughter, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Fourth, don't pay attention to Orange Orange, this kid is talking and playing." ”

"It's okay," Fu Jinchen's face did not change, and his expression was not at all unnatural. He reached out and picked up a piece of cake, handed it to Fu Cheng, and said in a gentle tone, "Another day, the fourth uncle will learn to sing children's songs with you, okay?" ”

"Okay!" Fu Cheng nodded happily and said proudly: "Fourth uncle, I can sing a lot." ”

Mu Liang almost choked, she turned her head to stare at Fu Jinchen's indifferent handsome face, and her heart couldn't help twitching. This man's face is so thick-skinned, don't you know that he is shy?

When he came to the company, before Mu Liang's heels could stand firm, he was called into the office by Xin Xin.

"Sister Xin, are you looking for me?"

"Sit." Xin Xin pointed to the chair opposite, his expression silent.

Mu Liang saw her frowning brows and vaguely realized that there was something. Seeing a detailed information handed over by Xin Xin, she still couldn't help but be surprised after browsing it, "Are there really two other groups joining?" ”

"Yes," Xin Xin nodded, his face gloomy, "It seems that Sheng Mingzhan didn't deliberately set off smoke bombs. ”

The last time he learned the news from Sheng Mingzhan, Xin Xin had been sending someone to investigate, and it took nearly half a month to finally find out the news.

Mu Liang has read the information, and the taste in his heart is complicated. Originally, there was competition from Fu's head office, which was already a threat to them, and now there were two more powerful groups, and she realized that things were not simple.

Although the head office of Fu's belongs to the same Fu family as them, it is different after all. The branch is under the control of Fu Jinchen, and most of the affairs of the head office are in the hands of Fu Pei'an, which is clearly two factions, each with its own government.

Mu Liang now understands the difference, and there is a subtle relationship. Now that she is working here, she naturally hopes that the company she belongs to can win, not to mention that this cooperation case was obviously planned by Fu Jinchen first, why do those people want to get a piece of the pie with peace of mind? !

Gently closing the folder, Mu Liang's eyes flashed slightly. She is not familiar with this circle, so there are not many groups that know Lu Dao, but she still knows Lu Dao in the Song Group.

When she thinks of Song, she thinks of the piano and Song Qinghua.

The spokesperson of the Song Music Store was selected that time, although Mu Liang had only met her once, he remembered her very deeply. What's more, she is still Song Aiyu's mother, and she has a good impression of this person!

"Sister Xin, what are we going to do?" Mu Liang retracted his mind and asked worriedly. If Sheng Mingzhan is determined to exaggerate things, it means that he has deeper thoughts.

After a pause, Mu Liang couldn't help but ask, "Does the president know what to do?" ”

Xin Xin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Liang, as if he had a deep meaning. She nodded, but she didn't hide it from her, "Zhilu said, this information was given to me by Senior Director just now." ”

"Did the president say anything?" Mu Liang asked uneasily.

Xin Xin pursed his lips, his expression was quite calm, "Not at the moment." ”

She pointed her finger on the folder and told Mu Liang, "This is top-secret information, you must not reveal it until it is made public." ”

"I understand." Mu Liang now understands these professional rules.

"Go to work." Talking to smart people, Xin Xin doesn't need to say much, she will naturally understand when she clicks.

After a while, Mu Liang came out of the director's office and returned to his seat. Before she could sit down, she saw Qiao Di hand her a white envelope and said with a smile: "Open it and see how much money you have?" ”

Mu Liang tore open the envelope, and inside was a salary entry. There was a smile in her eyes, this was the first month's salary after the official regularization, and she couldn't hide her excitement in her heart.

Opening the salary slip, Mu Liang looked slightly surprised when he saw the numbers on it.

"Oops, why are you so much taller than me?" Qiao Di pursed his lips and was indignant, "Bullying! ”

Mu Liang glanced at her salary, and then looked at herself, and her heart was slightly stunned. She slowly recalled that a few nights ago, she suddenly had a whim and told Fu Jinchen about the salary increase, could this be what he meant? !

"Cut!"

Qiao Di puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "Let's join the company before and after, why didn't my salary rise at all?" ”

"Because you don't work hard." Mu Liang put away the pay slip and hit her hard, "Who told you to only watch the news and talk about gossip every day, if you can be lazy, you can be lazy." ”

"I ......" Qiao Di was speechless, unconvinced: "Am I so bad?" ”

"Hehe-" Mu Liang threw her a sneer, "What do you think?" ”

Qiao Di immediately lacked confidence and lowered his head. But after a while, she thought of something again, covered Mu Liang's ear, and said, "My dear, then I will work hard from now on, and you will help me by the president's side and blow the wind on the pillow." ”

"Blowt!" Mu Liang pushed her face away and said sharply: "As long as you work hard, Sister Xin will definitely be able to see it!" ”

Xin Xin usually treats his subordinates equally. Qiao Di was speechless at the moment, slipped back to her position, and secretly swore that from today on, my sister will rise!

During today's lunch break, Mu Liang didn't eat in the company restaurant. Mu Yi came to look for her near the company, and their sister and brother went to meet nearby.

During this time of being busy, Mu Liang didn't have much time to see him, and when she saw him today, she immediately frowned, "Why did you lose weight?" ”

"Is there one?" Mu Yi hooked his lips and chuckled, raised his arm and stretched out his mind in front of her, and said, "I've been exercising every day recently, sister, you touch my muscles, it's very hard!" ”

Mu Liang couldn't help laughing, reaching out to rub his neat short hair, his eyes were gentle. Every time Mu Yi sees her, there is always a lot to say, and today is no exception, he fiddles with the interesting things that have happened recently in school in front of his sister.

"You can take the money." Mu Liang ate two bites of food and stuffed Mu Yi with an envelope.

Mu Yi pushed the letter to her with his backhand and said, "I still gave it to me last time, I don't want it." ”

He stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of meat into Mu Liang's bowl, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be a child, I can take care of myself!" ”

"Yo," Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Seeing his sister's sharp gaze, Mu Yi lowered his head embarrassedly, a trace of blush slid across his cheeks, and he dodged his gaze.

Seeing his expression, Mu Liang guessed probably. She smiled and leaned over and whispered to him, "Who is that girl?" Is it from your school? ”

"It's from your school." Mu Yi chewed rice in his mouth and replied vaguely.

Their school? Mu Liang was stunned, and doubts gradually became in her heart, but before she could ask in detail, Mu Yi had already finished eating and was about to leave with the book.

"In such a hurry?" Mu Liang grabbed him and asked.

Mu Yi nodded and took a sip of soup, "I'm going to catch the exam." ”

"Exams?" Mu Liangxiu frowned, thinking that it was not time for the exam yet, "What are you taking the exam?" ”

"Confidential!" Mu Yi raised his chin proudly, looking mysterious.

Seeing that he deliberately didn't say anything, Mu Liang didn't ask hard. She has always been relieved of her younger brother, and Mu Yi's academic performance is good, so she is not worried that he will fall behind because of falling in love.

Looking at Mu Yi's back running away, Mu Liang unconsciously hooked his lips. Now that her younger brother has grown up, it won't be long before his bright future is coming, and she really feels that she gave him the opportunity to be admitted to a key university, which was a very wise thing for her to do!

……

To the east of Minghai City, there is a large cemetery with a quiet environment. When I woke up early in the morning, the morning light penetrated through the mist, and the cemetery was sparsely populated, and it became more and more deserted.

Along the high white marble steps, in the middle, there is a tall tombstone. Exquisite carving, excellent location, surrounded by pines and cypresses around the tombstone, quiet and peaceful.

"Sang Yu, my sister has come to see you." The woman crouching in front of the tombstone has red eyes. She took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the edges around the tombstone, cleaning up the weeds that had grown one by one.

"Tsinghua is also here," Sang Hui raised her head, staring at the photo in the tombstone, and her tone was sad, "Sang Yu, Tsinghua is very good to us and takes care of our family's life, don't you worry about us, do you know it?" ”

Song Qinghua was dressed in a black suit, with long dark brown hair hanging down behind his back. With sunglasses on her face, she always stood in the direction of the tombstone, but she refused to step forward.

Every year on the death day, Sang Hui would come to worship his brother, come to see him, and tell him about the situation at home, and he always felt better. The Sang family only has two sisters and brothers, and they have relied on each other since childhood. Sang Yu's early death was a heavy blow to Sang Hui!

"Sang Yu," Sang Hui raised her hand to caress the face of the person in the photo, her eyes teary, "If you are still alive, how good it would be." Sister misses you so much, I miss you so much! ”

Song Qinghua hugged the bunch of dandelions in her arms tightly, and her slender fingers couldn't help tightening. Halfway through, she took a step, squatted down in front of the tombstone, and placed the bouquet of flowers in front of his.

"Sang Yu, what I promised you this time, I will never live up to it again in my life!"

Raising his hand slightly, Song Qinghua's fingertips trembled slightly, slowly falling on his lover's cheek and stroking it, choking and saying, "I owe you, I let you down!" ”

"Qinghua ......" Sang Hui sighed, stretched out her hand to help Song Qinghua up, and persuaded: "After so many years, everything you have done for our whole family, Sang Yu must know the truth." ”

"It's not enough to know the Dao," Song Qinghua's eyes stared at the tombstone, and the corners of his lips pursed, "If I can resurrect him, I'm willing to give everything!" ”

"Tsinghua—"

Sang Hui stretched out her hand and hugged her gently, with a complicated expression in her eyes, "I understand your feelings for Sang Yu, I understand everything." ”

The mobile phone in the bag kept ringing, but Song Qinghua turned a deaf ear. After a long time, she still stood in front of the tombstone, and did not reluctantly leave until a long time later.

Near noon, Song Qinghua drove back to the company. As soon as she entered the office, Lin Qiang rushed in violently, "You haven't seen anyone in the morning, and you haven't answered your mobile phone, where are you going?" ”

Song Qinghua took off the sunglasses on his face, his face was very ugly, "Today is Sang Yu's death day." ”

Mulberry again?

Lin Qiang sank her face and instantly became angry, "Song Qinghua, is it true that as long as you encounter something related to Sang Yu, your whole person will be abolished?" What did I tell you last night, the person in charge of Mingchuan Group wants to see you today, but you don't show up for a long time, people turn around and leave, I don't even have a chance to explain! ”

"Then you don't need to explain." Song Qinghua sat in the swivel chair with a disdainful expression.

"You?"

Lin Qiang's face sank, and she slapped the table and shouted, "What you said is easy! Don't you know how much capital flow is involved in our cooperation with Mingchuan Group this time? ”

After a pause, she forcibly held back her anger and said sharply: "Tsinghua, we are short of funds now, and we can't allow you to act willfully!" ”

"I've always been like this." Song Qinghua didn't buy it, and his tone was mean.

"Humph!" Lin Qiang was very angry with her, and the anger in her heart was high. She casually picked up the bouquet of dandelions on the table and threw it into the trash with her backhand.

"Lin Qiang!"

Song Qinghua stood up, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"What are you anxious about with me?" Lin Qiang was also not to be outdone. For so many years, the big stone that pressed on her heart seemed to burst out at this moment, "Song Qinghua, do you know how I have lived all these years?" How many nights have I not been able to sleep, as long as I close my eyes, I will see the child's face in front of me! ”

She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed at Song Qinghua opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Back then, you forced me to die, let me send that child away." For so many years, I have seen that the chairman loves Aiyu so much, and I feel guilty in my heart! He thought that what he loved was his granddaughter, but Aiyu had no blood relationship with the Song family! To put it nicely, she is just the child you bought from the Sang family, and she is a prop you use to miss Sang Yu! ”

"That's not right!"

Song Qinghua sank his face and retorted: "Aiyu is my daughter, my daughter!" ”

"She's not—"

Lin Qiang walked up to Song Qinghua, stared straight into her eyes, and said sharply: "The child I took away back then is your daughter!" Song Qinghua, I am an accomplice, I'm sorry for that child, I can't feel at ease in this life! ”

"Shut up!"

Song Qinghua's eyes were crimson, and the whole person's expression instantly became excited, "She is not my daughter, she should not have come to this world in the first place, she is a sinful seed!" ”

"Qinghua," Lin Qiang realized that she was out of shape, and hurriedly reached out to hug her into her arms, "It's been so many years, Huai Yi and Sang Yu are gone, what can't you forget?" ”

"I can't forget!" Song Qinghua's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears, "Lin Qiang, you know everything back then, if it weren't for him, how could Sang Yu have died so miserably?" You say, for so many years, you haven't slept a peaceful night, so why shouldn't I? Every night when I close my eyes, I will see Sang Yu, who glared at me with grievances and asked me why I betrayed him. Ask me why I should break our promises? Why didn't you stay with him......"

"Alright, alright." Lin Qiang hugged her in her arms and couldn't stop comforting, "Don't think about this, Qinghua, don't think about it anymore." ”

"Lin Qiang!"

Song Qinghua leaned on his friend's arms, trembling all over, "You know how I can live to this day, she is my nightmare, a nightmare that I can never get rid of in my life!" ”

Lin Qiang frowned tightly, and her whole heart couldn't help but tremble. She can't forget the beautiful baby girl in her arms back then, such a beautiful child, but she is burdened with such a heavy fate, it is really unfair!

"I understand," Lin Qiang comforted Song Qinghua, and after calming down, her heart was full of helplessness. A misplaced love back then was destined to be intertwined with grievances between the three people. But the entanglement of the previous generation, but why bother to affect the innocent children!

Outside the office, Song Aiyu was holding a freshly baked cheesecake in her hand, and her pretty face was pale. Her five fingers slowly tightened, resisted the fluctuations in her heart, and quietly turned to leave.

Opening the car door, Song Aiyu put her hands tremblingly on the steering wheel. What did she just hear? Why did Aunt Lin Qiang say that she was not the princess of the Song family? Why is she not her mother's biological daughter?

For what? For what?!

"What the hell is going on?" Song Aiyu was in a mess, she took out the car keys and quickly drove the car home.

"Miss!"

When the servants saw her return, they all greeted her respectfully.

Song Aiyu carried her leather bag and walked upstairs with a gloomy face, ignoring no one. She went directly to Song Qinghua's bedroom, threw away her purse and began to look for photos.

Rummaging through drawers one drawer, wardrobe, desk, dresser, and even a large wardrobe, as long as she could find it, she searched it all.

Why don't you have a picture of your father?

Since she was a child, Song Aiyu has never seen a photo of her father, no matter who she asks, no one dares to say half a word!

Could it be that she is really not the daughter of the Song family?

Song Aiyu sat on the edge of the bed with her whole body, and the strength of her whole body was exhausted at this moment. She wrapped her arms around her hands, and felt a chill rise from her feet and reach the bottom of her heart.

If she wasn't Song Qinghua's beloved daughter or Song Rufeng's favorite princess, what would she do?!

"Miss!"

When the servant heard the movement, he hurried over to see, "What do you need?" ”

Song Aiyu lowered her head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She adjusted her expression and said calmly, "Clean up Mom's room." ”

"Yes." The servants didn't dare to ask more, so they immediately came in and cleaned up.

Suddenly, Song Aiyu carried her bag, drove the red sports car, and left the villa.

Mu Yi came out after the test, and received a call prompt after turning on the phone. He glanced at the number and called back with a smile, "Aiyu, do you have something to look for me?" ”

"Where are you?"

The voice on the phone was obviously hoarse, Mu Yijian frowned, and asked her, "I just finished the exam, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu held her mobile phone, shrunk in the corner of the bed, she bit her lip and choked up: "I want to see you, right away!" ”

Her tone was wrong, and after Mu Yi asked her address, he hung up the phone and rushed to the hotel by car.

The Fu family's mansion in the evening was brightly lit.

Mu Liang got off the bus and walked along the side of the road. Passing by a black Land Rover, Fu Jinchen slowed down the car, raised his hand and honked the horn.

Didi –

Seeing that it was him coming back, Mu Liang smiled and pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

"When it's cold in the future, let the driver pick you up." Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with one hand and asked the people around him.

Mu Liang shook his head, still refusing, "It's okay, it's cold, I wear a lot, and it's very comfortable to walk." ”

What is this theory? Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, knowing that he couldn't say anything about her, and didn't say more.

There was a delicate gilded invitation card in front of the car, Mu Hao picked it up curiously, and slowly found that this invitation card was exactly the same as the gilded business card in her bag.

The tip of my heart sank suddenly.

"The Sheng family has a cocktail party tomorrow night," Fu Jinchen drove the car into the villa and said in a deep voice: "I heard that several selected groups will show up." ”

"Oh!" Mu Liang put the invitation card back and withdrew his hand stupidly.

The man parked the car, pulled her out of the car, and handed her the invitation card at the same time, saying, "We'll go together tomorrow night." ”

"We?" Mu Liang asked rhetorically, his eyes a little flustered. On occasions like tomorrow, Sheng Mingzhan is the master, and he will definitely be there. If she attends with Fu Jinchen, then their relationship ......

"Questions?" Fu Jinchen turned his head, and his sharp eyes fell on Mu Liang's face.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mu Liang shook his head and said with a smile: "Do I have beautiful clothes to wear?" Thinking of the encounter in the company that day, she felt that since she had to face it sooner or later, it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

Fu Jinchen hooked his thin lips, lowered his head and whispered ambiguously in her ear, "That depends on your performance tonight." ”

In this kind of battle of words, Mu Liang is not his opponent at all. Fu Jinchen glanced at her, took her slightly cool little hand, and held it in the palm of his hand. In the middle of the ring, he hugged the person in his arms, and the two walked into the villa.