In the late autumn weather, the branches and leaves are yellow, and the withered gloom is soaked with a little melancholy. Mu Liang sat in the co-pilot, his eyes always staring at the remnants of the leaves scattered all over the ground outside the car window.

"The fallen leaves outside are so beautiful?" Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head from time to time, stared at her and asked.

Mu Liang sighed lightly, retracted his gloomy expression, and turned to look at him, "You say, what kind of flowers can only bloom for one season, and those green leaves will turn yellow and wither in autumn?" ”

Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows were frowned, and his expression was a little unnatural. This question is too profound, and he is not a naturalist, how can he answer her?

"How do you sleep, will you become Lin Daiyu?" Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Sentimental! ”

It's not that Mu Liang is sentimental, maybe it's because of the change in the weather, and her mood also goes up and down.

"Anyway, it will be longer next year," Fu Jinchen turned the car around and habitually parked on the side of the road, so that Mu Liang could get out of the car one step earlier, "This is the law of the growth of all things." ”

"Hey......" Mu Liang pursed his lips, raised his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, and said in a deep voice: "Even if it will be longer next year, who can understand the cold and loneliness they will suffer this winter?!" ”

"Ouch!" Fu Jinchen's thin lips hooked slightly, reached out to hold her face, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why didn't I find out that you have the potential to be a poet or writer." ”

"Nasty!" slapped his hand away, Mu Liangjiao said angrily: "Tell you, you don't understand." ”

Men and women have different minds. Most men are careless and would never have such a deep association with the reproduction of such withered plants and trees, but women are different.

How delicate a woman's heart is, especially for the people or things around her, even if there is only a slight change, they can keenly perceive it. So it is said that women have a sixth sense.

Doesn't he understand?

Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, and slightly glanced at the withered yellow branches and leaves outside, still not feeling too much. Isn't it like that every year? What's so strange about it!

"Wait for me in the evening, let's go out to dinner." Fu Jinchen curled up his fingers and flicked them lightly in front of her forehead.

Mu Liang didn't dodge, pouted in response, opened the car door and left. Seeing her walking away, Fu Jinchen smiled before driving the car into the underground parking lot.

After changing into work clothes and returning to the office area, Qiao Di put her hands on her cheeks, lay on her desk, and said with a smile: "Morning, happy person!" ”

Listening to her yin and yang weirdness, Mu Liang turned on the computer, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not much," Qiao Di shrugged and squeezed at her ambiguously, "There is a special car every day, isn't it happiness?" ”

Mu Liang didn't refute, she came back with a cup of milk tea, and deliberately teased her, "Go with jealousy." ”

"Humph!"

Qiao Di was speechless, and returned to her seat with a huff, burying her head in hard work. All morning, her workload was not small, Mu Liang was stunned, thinking to herself What happened to this girl, is it because of her blow, is she going to rise completely?

At lunchtime, Mu Liang asked on the side, and Qiao Di finally complained. A few days ago, Qiao Di's father arranged a blind date for her again, and the man introduced to her this time is not a crooked melon or a bad date, he is very handsome, has a good family background, and is still an authentic returnee.

"Liangliang," Qiao Di ate dessert with a tangled expression, "Why do I feel like a dream, is there a pie in the sky that wants to hit my head?" ”

"Hehe......" Mu Liang chuckled and said, "You are so unconfident in yourself?" ”

"It's not a matter of self-confidence," Qiao Di's delicate brows tightened, and he said to Mu Liang, "Don't you see, that man is very gentle and gentlemanly to me, let me order food when I eat, what is expensive to eat!" After dinner, he took me to the beach, and then sent me home, and I had a very good conversation. ”

"Really?" Mu Liang was surprised, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Qiao Di's father she met once, although people are rich, but that nouveau riche style is definitely not tolerable for ordinary people.

"Not bad, not bad." Mu Liang gave her a thumbs up and encouraged her, "Since everyone can accept it, what are you afraid of?" ”

"That's what I'm afraid of!" Qiao Di drooped his little face and looked gloomy, "I always feel unreal." ”

Listening carefully to Qiao Di's words, there was some truth, Mu Liang blinked and helped her come up with an idea, "Then you talk to him slowly first, don't have too deep a relationship, if he has other purposes, sooner or later he will show flaws, understand?" ”

"Makes sense!" Qiao Dimao paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, you, sure enough, you can learn a lot by following the profiteers." ”

Mu Liang held his forehead and pouted helplessly. Miss Qiao, are you praising her?!

……

In the elegant western restaurant, a black piano is placed in the center of the hall, and the woman sitting in front of the piano bench playing has a calm face. In the sofa opposite, Liu Mei retracted her gaze contemptuously, took a sip of the juice on the table, and said, "Aiyu, you play much better than her." ”

The corners of Song Aiyu's eyes sank, and her face was displeased. Is she comparable to a person who plays and sings in a restaurant?

"How are you doing?" Song Aiyu diverted the topic, "Since you got married, we haven't come out to play alone." ”

Liu Mei's red lips pursed lightly, and the expression in her eyes was gentle, "I've been busy with ocean affairs recently." He has gone to work according to my father's arrangement, and a few days ago my dad had dinner with others, and everyone was praising Haiyang for his brains and strong ability to do things. My dad was very happy and said that he didn't see the wrong person in his career! ”

Seeing her triumphant appearance, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows impatiently. For a man like Zhuang Haiyang, in fact, she doesn't have a good impression, how much can a man who is on the throne with a woman be? !

"Meimei, are you so relieved of Zhuang Haiyang?" Song Aiyu thought of something and suddenly asked.

Hearing the deep meaning of her words, Liu Mei snorted softly and said, "Mu Liang is now climbing a high branch like the Fu family, and Zhuang Haiyang will die if he doesn't give up!" ”

Climbing tall branches?

Song Aiyu's face couldn't help but change.

"Aiyu, have you heard about Xiaoya?" Liu Mei hadn't gossiped with her for a long time, so she naturally held back a lot of words.

"What?"

"You don't know what to do!" Liu Mei was slightly surprised, the corners of her mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and she gloated: "Some time ago, the Zhang family's affairs were very troublesome!" I heard that Zhang Xiaoya is not a child of the Zhang family, but I don't know what happened to Lu Dao back then, the child hugged the wrong one! Now that the Zhang family has found the flesh and blood of their relatives, they naturally want to throw this fake daughter out of the coffin! ”

Hearing this, Song Aiyu's slender five fingers slowly tightened, and her pretty face turned pale.

Liu Mei raised her lips, but she didn't see the distraction of the person opposite. She chuckled and said with hatred: "It turns out that I can't get used to that Zhang Xiaoya at school, what's so great about her, don't you just rely on the wealth and power of the family, and she is superior to me everywhere, she deserves to be unlucky today, hum!" ”

"How is she now?" Song Aiyu bit her lip and asked in a low voice.

"Now," Liu Mei shook her head and sneered: "I've heard of it very badly, do you think, she has been clothed and fed since she was a child, and suddenly changed from the daughter of a wealthy family to the daughter of a broken family, can that day be good?" ”

When the words fell, Liu Mei's eyes swept over something, pointed over excitedly, and said, "Say Cao Cao Cao is here!" Aiyu, look, is that person Zhang Xiaoya? ”

Song Aiyu turned her head and looked in the direction she was pointing, and sure enough, she saw the figure in a white uniform with a plate in her hand, shuttling through the hall.

"Call her here." Liu Mei stretched out her hand to summon the waiter and directly named the dignitaries.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoya took the menu and walked over quickly, "Two young ladies, what do you need?" ”

"Ouch-"

Liu Mei raised her head, supported her chin with one hand, stared at the person beside her, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Xiaoya, why are you here?" ”

It seemed that she didn't expect to meet them, Zhang Xiaoya lowered her head in a panic, "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." ”

"Is it wrong?" Liu Mei chuckled, raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Aiyu, deliberately mocked, and said, "Aiyu, look, isn't she Zhang Xiaoya?" I remember when I was at school, you had to change two sets of clothes a day, but now you're wearing this ......."

Liu Mei stood up, leaned over to her, frowned in disgust, and said, "How long has it been since you washed your clothes, they stink!" ”

"You ......" Zhang Xiaoya's face turned pale with anger, and the wound she was poked by someone hurt terribly, she pulled down her face and turned around to leave, "If you are not here to eat, please leave quickly." ”

"Stop—"

Liu Mei instantly snapped and sneered: "Who said we weren't here to eat?" Let me tell you, whatever is expensive on this menu, you can serve me anything, I am born to my parents, and the money I spend is my parents', and I spend it rightly! ”

Liu Mei's words were too harsh, Zhang Xiaoya's whole body trembled, but she didn't dare to lose her temper like before. If she loses this job, she won't have any living expenses for this month.

"Let's go!" Liu Mei scolded impatiently and said, "Are you so grinding, do you want me to complain to the manager?" ”

"I'll go right away."

Looking at the figure walking far ahead, Liu Mei felt that she finally breathed.

On the opposite sofa, Song Aiyu didn't speak. Her hands hanging by her side couldn't help but tighten, and her face was hard to see.

"Aiyu, what's wrong with you?" Liu Mei saw that her face was wrong, and said with concern: "Your face is so pale, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." Song Aiyu hurriedly took a sip of water and said perfunctorily: "I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Soon, Zhang Xiaoya came over with a dinner plate. Liu Mei has many varieties, and her slender two arms are holding a large dinner plate, how to look at it is not coordinated.

The food is piping hot, and Zhang Xiaoya is not used to doing these things at all. Her movements were slower than those people, and Liu Mei deliberately challenged her, and her words were extremely insulting, and with a flick of her wrist, the whole bowl of hot soup was spilled on the table, and the back of her hand was burned.

"What's going on?"

Liu Mei got up, fortunately she reacted quickly, and the bowl of soup didn't spill on her body, "I want to complain!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Seeing that she was angry, Zhang Xiaoya immediately took out a few tissues and sucked up the soup spilled on the table, "Didn't burn you, did you?" ”

"With your service attitude, I have to complain and call your manager!" Liu Mei completely ignored her flattery and still refused to give up.

"Liu Mei, I'm really sorry!" Zhang Xiaoya didn't dare to fight back, and apologized vigorously.

"Enough!"

Song Aiyu stood up suddenly, her face sank, "Liu Mei, forget it!" She opened her purse, pulled out a few bills, threw them on the table and left.

"Alas, Aiyu!"

Seeing Song Aiyu getting angry, Liu Mei didn't dare to make trouble anymore. She got up with her bag and glared at Zhang Xiaoya fiercely, before she raised her feet and left.

Walking to the glass door, Song Aiyu couldn't help but turn around, but saw that Zhang Xiaoya was reaching out to pick up the money, for fear of being wet with the soup, and even she couldn't take care of the back of her red and swollen hands that had been burned.

Leaving the restaurant, Song Aiyu did not continue to go shopping with Liu Mei. She was sitting in the car, her hands still shaking. The scene of Zhang Xiaoya squatting on the ground to pick up money always lingered in front of her eyes, making her tremble unconsciously.

If one day, she will do the same......

No!

Song Aiyu raised her hand to hold her head and kept shaking her head. No! She is Song Aiyu, the pearl of the Song family, and the heir of the future Song family! What she has is something that no one can take away!

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Song Aiyu started the engine and drove the car to an ordinary residential area. She followed the address and looked at the old house in front of her, and shivered unconsciously all over.

Walking to the third floor, the door to the left is not closed. Song Aiyu walked up the stairs and could still hear the sound of a quarrel inside.

"Lao Tzu wants money! Hurry up and get the money to me! ”

"If you still have any money at home, you will use it to gamble!"

"Why not? Didn't you just meet someone from the Song family a few days ago? That rich woman didn't give you money? I don't believe it! ”

The Song family?

Song Aiyu lowered her face and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The door was opened by a man in his forties, who looked thin and thin. When he saw Song Aiyu, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are Aiyu, right?" Yo he, they've grown so big! ”

Song Aiyu instinctively pushed a step back and asked him, "Does Sang Hui live here?" ”

"Yes, yes," the man nodded with a smile.

Hearing her voice, Sang Hui immediately walked over, and couldn't hide her surprise in her eyes, "Aiyu, why are you here?" ”

"I'm looking for you." Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows, and her tone was silent.

"Come in and speak," the man opened the door, and the anger on Fang Cai's body dissipated, "Aiyu, you haven't seen me yet, in fact, I'm your ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Sang Hui pulled her husband and winked at him. At the same time, she took out a passbook from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "Give you money, you can go quickly!" ”

took the passbook and looked at it, and the man couldn't help laughing: "I just said that you hid the money, and it would be over if you gave it to Lao Tzu earlier!" ”

He put the passbook in his pocket and walked downstairs with his backhand, and when he passed by Song Aiyu, he smiled meaningfully, "Girl, you have to go home often in the future." ”

Song Aiyu's face turned white, because his hands and feet were cold because of his words.

Sang Hui's face changed, and she reached out and pushed him away. At the same time, he pulled Song Aiyu into the room and said, "Come in." ”

The room was full of signs of rummaging, Sang Hui smiled embarrassedly, quickly cleaned up the sofa, let Song Aiyu sit down, and went to the kitchen to pour water.

This house is not as big as the bathroom of the Song family. Song Aiyu frowned, and her eyes slowly looked at everything in the room. The household appliances are outdated, not to mention the room furnishings, in short, it is not as good as the maid's room at home.

There was a photo frame on the TV stand, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and looked over, only to see a man and a woman standing in the photo. The woman should be Sang Hui, but it seems that she was young, and the man standing next to her is handsome and has an outstanding temperament.

"Drink water." Sang Hui took out a cup of hot water and put it in front of Song Aiyu. I never thought that one day she would come to the door in person, and after Sang Hui was surprised in her heart, she also felt that something was wrong, "Aiyu, why did you come here?" ”

"Looking for me?"

Since Song Aiyu decided to come, she wanted to come and ask clearly. She raised her eyebrows and glared at the person opposite, and asked directly, "Who is Sang Yu?" ”

"Sang Yu?" Hearing her words, Sang Hui's face changed greatly, "How do you know Lu Dao Sang Yu?" ”

"You don't care how I know the Dao, I'm just asking you, who is Sang Yu?" Song Aiyu's fingers clenched into fists, Sang Yu, Aiyu, the word Yu in her name will definitely not be for no reason.

"Sang Yu, he ......" Sang Hui hesitated and sat down opposite her, "Sang Yu is my younger brother." ”

Sure enough! Sang Yu, Sang Hui, it turns out that they are sisters and brothers.

"What is the relationship between Sang Yu and my mother?" Song Aiyu raised her head and asked her with burning eyes.

Now that everything has been said, Sang Hui can't hide it. She sighed and said, "My brother is your mother's lover, and they have been in love since college until ...... Until Sang Yu's death. ”

"He's dead?" Song Aiyu asked.

"Well," Sang Hui's eyes turned red, and she said, "She died more than twenty years ago." ”

Taking a deep breath, Song Aiyu's sharp eyes stared at the person opposite and asked, "Then tell me, whose child am I?" ”

"Aiyu?" Sang Hui was shocked, and the fear in her eyes flashed, "You, why do you ask that?" ”

"Huh-"

Song Aiyu chuckled lightly and said, "Do you think you can hide it from me for the rest of your life?" ”

Sang Hui opened her mouth, and her expression instantly darkened.

"Tell me, whose child am I?" Song Aiyu's five fingers tightened, and she pressed so hard that her fingertips turned white.

"You ......" Sang Hui bit her lip, hiding her emotions for decades, and exploded in an instant, "You are my daughter." ”

The tip of her heart contracted suddenly, Song Aiyu bit her lip, and her whole heart was pounding, "Your daughter? ”

"Yes!" Sang Hui lowered her head and choked up: "Tsinghua promised Sang Yu that she would take good care of our family, so she took you back to the Song family, saying that she wanted to give you a good life, and let us hand you over to her to raise!" ”

I see.

Song Aiyu curled her lips coldly, and a chill appeared at the corners of her mouth, "What about my mother's biological daughter?" ”

"This, I don't know!" Sang Hui burst into tears, grabbed Song Aiyu's hand, and cried: "Aiyu, we have no choice, if you follow us, you will also suffer and suffer, so I agreed to let you go to Song's house." ”

Withdrawing her hand fiercely, Song Aiyu remembered the man who passed by her just now, and goosebumps appeared all over her body again. She stared at the person in front of her indifferently and said, "Aunt Sang Hui, please remember, my surname is Song, and I am Song Qinghua's daughter!" ”

"Aiyu ......" Sang Hui was stunned, and somewhere in her heart unconsciously tightened.

"Since you agreed to let me grow up in the Song family, then I have nothing to do with you for a long time." Song Aiyu stood up, her eyes instantly became cold, staring at her and asking, "Do you want to regret it?" ”

"It's not!" Sang Hui hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "I won't regret it!" Aiyu, don't worry, I won't ruin your current life! ”

Hearing her words, Song Aiyu's heart was slightly relaxed. She clenched the leather bag in her hand, glanced at the photo on the table out of the corner of her eye, and said in a soothing tone: "Can you give me a photo, Sang Yu?" ”

Sang Hui was stunned and stared at her with some puzzlement.

"Actually, he should be my uncle?" Song Aiyu lowered her gaze and deliberately slowed her tone, "I want a picture of him." ”

Hearing this, Sang Hui sighed, turned around and walked into the bedroom to take out a photo and hand it to Song Aiyu.

"Thank you." Song Aiyu put the photo in her bag and was about to leave. Walking to the door, she suddenly remembered something, and when she turned around, her eyes changed again, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about my coming today!" And those things that shouldn't be said, please keep your mouth shut and keep the promise you made to my mom back then! ”

"I, I know the way!" Sang Hui was speechless.

Looking at Song Aiyu's back without looking back, Sang Hui sighed deeply. How did the secret that was originally a great secret suddenly surface? She didn't know how Song Aiyu knew about it, but she understood a little that she wanted to help Song Aiyu cover up this secret!

Driving home, Song Aiyu returned to the bedroom with her leather bag. She locked the things she brought back in a drawer before going into the bathroom to shower. After changing her clothes, she went downstairs as usual and came to the dining room.

"Grandpa, Mommy."

Song Aiyu pulled out a chair and sat in the middle as usual.

"So well-behaved today." Seeing that she was in a good mood, Song Qinghua's cheeks welled up with a smile and he ordered the maid to serve the food.

Song Aiyu blinked, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Song Rufeng's neck, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I have decided, I will go to work in the company tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?" Song Rufeng couldn't hide his surprise, "So suddenly? ”

"It's not very sudden," Song Aiyu stretched out her hand to hand the chopsticks to Song Rufeng, "My mother told me before, and I decided to work hard and help my mother take care of the company." ”

"That's right." Song Rufeng nodded and said with a smile: "Grandpa has already arranged a position for you, just waiting for you to take care of it!" ”

"Yes!" Song Aiyu raised her hand and promised: "From tomorrow onwards, I will definitely work hard." ”

"Dad," Song Qinghua naturally helped her daughter and said, "You should be happy this time, right?" ”

"Happy, happy." Song Rufeng's cheeks were smiling, and he looked at Song Aiyu's eyes gently, "Aiyu, in the future, your grandfather will hand over the Song family to you, you have to study hard, and you can't let your grandfather down." ”

"I will." Song Aiyu responded, taking the initiative to stretch out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, "Grandpa eats vegetables, and mother eats vegetables." ”

"Good!"

Song Rufeng's eyes doted, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This family business will be handed over to her sooner or later, and he naturally hopes that Song Aiyu can shoulder this responsibility as soon as possible.

……

The sky outside the glass window was dark, Gao Sen knocked on the door and came in, and put the information on the table, "Si Shao, I have already found the hotel room number you asked me to check." ”

"Hmm." Fu Jinchen sat in the swivel chair, his handsome face slightly gloomy.

Gao Sen didn't dare to say more, and left immediately.

In the middle of the ring, Fu Jinchen glanced at the information, then picked up his coat, turned around and walked out of the office. He took the elevator to the underground parking lot and quickly drove away.

After getting off work, Mu Liang waited for a long time, but he didn't receive a text message from Fu Jinchen. Why don't you go out to dinner tonight? She pursed her lips, thinking that her colleagues were gone at this time, and she took the elevator to the upper floor.

The door of the president's office was wide open, and Mu Liang didn't see Fu Jinchen's figure. She turned around suspiciously, but happened to bump into Gao Sen.

"Senior Supervisor." Mu Liang smiled and took the initiative to say hello.

Gao Sen was stunned for a moment, and considered his tone, "Why did you come up?" ”

You? Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was older than himself, and he was not used to hearing him say honorifics. She coughed embarrassedly, and was a little embarrassed to come up to Fu Jinchen.

But Gao Sen is not stupid, he has already seen it. He frowned and said, "The four young people are gone." ”

"Gone?" Mu Liang pouted, "When did you leave?" ”

"Not long after leaving," Gao Sen's dark eyes flashed, "it seems that something is wrong." ”

It turned out that there was something. Mu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that work was more important than eating. She thanked her and got down the elevator again. It's just that if something happens temporarily, he always has to tell himself before he misses the appointment, right?!

In the luxurious room of the hotel, Shu Yunge was dressed neatly, and the mobile phone in the bag also rang. She answered the phone and walked out, "Husband, I know, I've changed my clothes and will go downstairs immediately." ”

Reaching out to open the door lock, Shu Yunge raised his face and saw the man standing outside the door. She subconsciously wanted to close the door, but she didn't want the man to reach in and push the door open.

"Why are you here?" Shu Yunge stared at the man opposite, looking nervous.

"Shouldn't I be here?" Fu Jinchen's thin lips hooked, and his eyes were sharp when he looked at her.

His tone was tense, and something was wrong when Shu Yunge heard it. She clenched the purse in her hand and said, "I have something to do now, let's talk about it another day." ”

She turned to leave, and her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man. Almost the next moment, her slender neck had been choked by Fu Jinchen.

"Hmm!"

The back was pressed against the hard door, and the door to the room was open. Shu Yunge's whole person was controlled and couldn't move at all.

"Let go of me—"

Shu Yunge's voice was forbearing, she didn't shout, and she didn't want to alarm the security guards in the hotel. There are cameras in the corridors on each floor, but Fu Jinchen is holding Shu Yunge's position, which is at the corner of the entrance of the room, and this position cannot be captured by any camera.

The five fingers on his neck slowly tightened, and Shu Yunge could feel the anger emanating from him. The tip of her heart tightened, and her face became whiter and whiter from lack of oxygen.

"Don't do this, you let me go!" Her voice was so weak that the man didn't even pay a deaf ear.

Fu Jinchen's legs were slightly apart, and his powerful arms pressed the woman in front of him, which was enough to make her have no ability to fight back. He lowered his head, put his handsome face in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Jin, are you willing to marry?" I would like to ask, can he satisfy you? ”

This kind of humiliation was too embarrassing, a mist appeared in Shu Yunge's eyes, and his voice was full of anger, "Fu Jinchen!" ”

"Who else do you know about me?"

Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his handsome face was gloomy. He moved his five fingers, "Your acting skills have improved." ”

After a pause, his thin lips leaned down, approaching dangerously, and suddenly asked, "Shu Yunge, did I force you back then?!" ”

Shu Yunge's face turned pale instantly.

The hand in the bag kept ringing, the oblique side of the room was facing the elevator, Shu Yunge stared at the slowly rising red number, and said anxiously: "Mo Jin is about to come up, you let go of me." ”

"Playing this trick again?" Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth only made Shu Yunge's heart tighten.

"Jin Chen, I don't." Shu Yunge shook his head, and a wet mist appeared under his eyes.

The man's eyes widened, and the palm of the hand clasped at her throat suddenly tightened, "You still owe me an answer!" ”

The man in front of him, Shu Yunge knew too well. If he doesn't get the answer he wants, he won't give up. Seeing that the elevator was approaching floor by floor, Fu Jinchen did not have any intention of letting go.