The seaside at night is dark and quiet. The black Land Rover stopped on the coast, Shu Yunge leaned back on the seat, and his hands gently touched both sides of his forehead. The wine was so strong that she felt dizzy.

The car window was ajar, Shu Yunge stared at the waves of sea water hitting the shore in front of him, and his red lips were unconsciously hooked. This is her hometown, but unfortunately all that remains in her memory seems to be pain.

After a while, Fu Jinchen walked back with a medicine bag. He pulled the car door up, threw the bag to the people next to him with his backhand, and said, "Sobering medicine." ”

Shu Yunge looked at the medicine bag, the tip of his nose was inexplicably sour, "Xie Lu Xie." She picked up a dark brown medicine bottle, unscrewed it vigorously, and drank it with her head up.

Seeing that she drank the medicine, Fu Jinchen started the engine and drove the car away. He held the steering wheel in both hands and looked straight ahead, "Where do you live?" ”

"Mingwan Villa." Shu Yunge replied in a low voice and reached out to buckle his seat belt.

Fu Jinchen drove the car onto the highway and kept his speed steady. His slender fingers rested on the steering wheel, lightly unbuttoned, his deep eyes staring at the road ahead, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

In the quiet carriage, there is only the air outlet of the warm air, which makes a rustling sound. Shu Yunge's hands were nervously folded together, she raised her eyes slightly, staring at Fu Jinchen's side face, the corners of her lips sliding, but she didn't know what to say.

The man's slender fingers were distinctly jointed, Shu Yunge's heart flickered, staring down at her equally slender five fingers, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Once, he always used his warm palm, holding her hand tightly.

The autumn whisper played by Fu Jinchen and Mu Liang suddenly flashed in front of him, Shu Yunge lowered his gaze, and his eyes instantly heated. She had mixed feelings in her heart, sour and uncomfortable, if she hadn't let go of his hand, then the person who was playing with him now would definitely not be another woman.

The nimble figure of the black Land Rover soon stopped outside a villa area. Fu Jinchen pulled the car against the side of the road and said in a deep voice: "It's here." ”

Hearing his voice, Shu Yunge raised his head in surprise, and sure enough, he saw a familiar house.

Why, it's here so soon?

Unbuckling the seat belt, Shu Yunge held the leather bag, put his fingers on the door lock, and his red lips hooked slightly, "Xie Lu, thank you for sending me back." ”

Fu Jinchen's restrained eyes stared straight ahead, and he didn't answer her words. Shu Yunge lowered his head in embarrassment, pulled the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

"Who was the person who forced you to frame me in the first place?" The person beside him suddenly spoke, Shu Yunge's eyes sank, and he looked back at him in disbelief.

"You ......" she bit her lip, her nervous face bloodless. Did he know it all?

Fu Jinchen turned his head, stared at her eyes with deep black eyes, and asked, "Is it my dad?" ”

His eyes were cold, Shu Yunge's eyebrows were furrowed, and he had to nod, "Yes." ”

When the words fell, she looked away, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Jinchen's sharp eyes narrowed, and a sneer slipped across his lips. It's obviously something that has been confirmed, why do you have to ask again? What luck is he still expecting in his heart, or deceiving himself, are these all misunderstandings?

How could it be a misunderstanding?

Fu Dongting personally did not allow any mistakes. He never makes any uncertain decisions, as long as it is what he believes, he naturally does not consider the feelings of others!

And all Fu Jinchen can do is unconditional surrender.

Just like at the beginning, the marriage of Fu Mu's two families. Because of Fu Dongting's words, Fu Jinchen was going to register his marriage with an unmasked woman, and only if he agreed to get married, Fu Dongting would be willing to give him a place in the Fu family. It's a pity that the position of president of such a branch was also given to him by his father.

It's ridiculous!

Fu Jinchen's cold thin lips were slightly hooked, and the expression in his eyes was mocking. For what his life, he was ruthlessly manipulated by others, and he didn't even have the right to say no!

"Jin Chen?" Shu Yunge was worried when he saw the stunned man.

Slowly calming down the anger in his heart, Fu Jinchen raised his deep eyes and asked her, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"......" Shu Yunge moved his mouth, his eyes red.

"Hehe," Fu Jinchen frowned, looked at the people around him, and chuckled: "You are the same as him, you have never looked down on me?" Don't believe I can protect you, do you? ”

"It's not!"

Shu Yunge shook his head firmly, choked up, and said, "Jin Chen, I didn't disbelieve you!" I just don't want to disagree with you father and son because of me, and I don't want you to have nothing! ”

"Nothing?" Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Am I not enough to have nothing?" ”

"Jin Chen," Shu Yunge frowned, "If you want to blame, blame me." ”

After a pause, Shu Yunge lowered his head, his voice trembling, "It's my fault that I didn't insist." ”

She opened the car door and walked down with her bag.

“Ann……”

The man behind him suddenly spoke, and Shu Yunge turned his head in surprise, but he didn't wait for what she wanted to hear.

Fu Jinchen stared at her pale cheeks, his eyes darkened. He held the steering wheel with five fingers, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly, but he found himself at a loss for what to say.

"I understand," Shu Yunge smiled faintly, his bright dark eyes fell on his eyes, and said, "I will take care of myself." ”

She closed the car door and told him with a smile: "Go back and drive carefully." ”

Soon, the black Land Rover drove away, and Shu Yunge looked at the distant car body fixedly, and a string of tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes. How could she possibly take care of herself if she lost him in her life?!

Turning around and walking back with his bag, Shu Yunge's chaotic head gradually cleared up. She took a deep breath and found that every organ was hurting, and that pain was buried deep in her internal organs.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Shu Yunge stood at the entrance to change his shoes. She hadn't yet stood on her heels, only to hear a 'pop', and the crystal chandelier in the living room lit up blindly.

"Are you home?" Shu Yunge turned around and saw Mo Jin sitting in front of the window.

Mo Jin sat on the sofa with his legs folded, looking at her with a gloomy gaze, "Do you want me to be at home so that no one disturbs your private meeting with your first love?" ”

Kicking off the high heels on his feet, Shu Yunge walked in with a cold face, "What a private meeting, you don't think nonsense!" ”

Mo Jin grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the sofa. He leaned down, grabbed her neck with both hands, and roared, "Shu Yunge, because I can't satisfy you, do you want to cuckold me?" ”

"Cuckold?"

Shu Yunge smiled, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Mo Jin, if I want to cuckold you, do I have to wait until today?" ”

Her pretty face gradually turned fierce, and she said, "I won't defend you!" ”

Coldly pushing away the hand he was holding in his neck, Shu Yunge straightened up, picked up the scattered broken hair, and said with a smile: "Although I married you, we have long said that we will use each other, so I don't owe you anything!" ”

"Slut!" Mo Jin's face turned blue and scolded.

"Cheap?" Shu Yunge glanced at him, and the expression in his eyes was cold. She suddenly bent down, put her pretty face in front of him, and sneered, "What are you marrying me for?" Isn't it because I'm young and beautiful enough to help you entertain those men in business? Mo Jin, are you willing to let your wife show up and go out to do business, can't I meet with others? Who the hell is cheaper of us?! ”

"You-" Mo Jin's face turned blue with anger, and he sat on the sofa with his heart in his hands.

Picking up the leather bag with his hand, Shu Yunge turned around and walked upstairs, and at the same time called out the maid at home, "Take the medicine for Mr., in the second drawer of the study." ”

"Yes, ma'am." The maid saw Mo Jin's painful face, and immediately trotted upstairs to get the medicine.

Back in the bedroom, Shu Yunge locked the door. She leaned her back against the door panel and heard the maid help Mo Jin, who had taken the medicine, upstairs and place him in another bedroom.

With a long sigh of relief, Shu Yunge took off his long skirt that smelled of alcohol and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Warm water flooded her beautiful body, her back to the bathtub, her bright dark eyes dimmed.

Shu Yunge turned his head and looked at the gloomy face in the mirror, the taste in his heart was complicated. For three years, more than a thousand days and nights, she lived such a tormented life every day. She's had enough of these days!

When I drove home, it was almost eleven o'clock. Fu Jinchen parked the car in the courtyard and pinched the car keys to enter the door. According to You Chuxiu's instructions, the housekeeper was still waiting for him.

"Four less." The butler personally greeted him.

"Where's my mom?" Fu Jinchen glanced at the living room and didn't see anyone.

"The master drank too much for entertainment, and his wife took care of it, so let me wait for you to come back." The housekeeper brought a bowl of hot tea and handed it to Fu Jinchen.

Fu Jinchen opened the bowl, and the brew in it was always his favorite Huangshan Gongju. At home, only You Chuxiu can take care of him so much.

"Where's the fourth young grandmother?" Fu Jinchen took two sips of tea, and added rock sugar to the water, and the sweetness was just right.

"Sleep."

Fu Jinchen got up and walked upstairs, and the housekeeper took the tea bowl and ordered the servants to lock the door.

The stairwell on the third floor, lit with small wall lights, goes all the way down the stairs to the bedroom. This is Mu Liang's habitual behavior, as long as Fu Jinchen returns late, she will turn on the light for him.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the faint fragrance wafted in. Fu Jinchen took off his coat and walked gently to the bed.

Between the white mattress, Mu Liang was lying on her side, her right hand was stacked on her left arm, and she was holding the fate doll in her arms, and she was already asleep unconscious.

Fu Jinchen bent down and sat down, reached out to pull away the doll she was holding, and put it on the bedside table with his backhand. For such a big person, he has to hold a doll when he sleeps, there are so many problems!

However, this doll's smirking appearance looks very similar to her!

Fu Jinchen's thin lips were slightly hooked, his eyes fell on Mu Liang's cheeks, and his undulating emotions were complicated. He still remembers the first time he saw her. Dressed in an exaggerated outfit that made people vomit blood, a disgusting palette painted on her face, and worst of all, a purple wig on her head.

Seeing her at the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, Fu Jinchen finally realized what it means to have five thunders. When he saw the purple wig on her head, he really wanted to ask her, "What is purple and not green?" ”

But when he saw her wearing blood-red lipstick, he suddenly lost the desire to talk to her.

If there was anything that made him curious, it was probably that in that blood-spurting face, a pair of bright black eyes surprised him.

He thought it was strange at the time, why did he have such an ugly woman, but he had a pair of smart eyes.

It wasn't until they met again two years later that he finally knew the answer. It turned out that he was deceived, and there were still people who dared to deceive him Fu Jinchen, and after two years of leisurely, they completely deceived him as a fool!

Curling up his fingers, Fu Jinchen flicked lightly in front of her forehead, his face was thin and angry, "Big liar!" ”

"Hmm-"

Mu Liang was attacked in his sleep, frowned uncomfortably, and instinctively turned his face sideways. Her little face was wrinkled, she pursed her lips and muttered something, and soon fell asleep again.

The man stood up stupidly, turned and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Soon, Fu Jinchen changed into pajamas and went to bed, and almost at the same time as he lifted the quilt, Mu Liang had already turned around and leaned towards him.

"You're back." The person in her arms whispered in a low voice, and Fu Jinchen didn't know whether she was asleep or dreaming.

Stretching out his hand to hug her into his arms, Fu Jinchen lay down and answered in a low voice. Mu Liang habitually wrapped around his waist, pillowed in a comfortable position, and never opened his eyes.

The person in his arms breathed evenly, and Fu Jinchen was sure that she had not woken up.

The night outside the window was dark, Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold moonlight, and the expression on his handsome face gradually fell silent. Mu Liang's head moved in his heart, and he leaned his face against his neck socket, which made her feel the most comfortable.

Her eyes were closed, and she slept peacefully. Fu Jinchen lowered his head, his deep eyes staring at her sleeping face, and his thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

Their marriage is completely the result of Fu Dongting's obstinate behavior. And Mu Liang is also Fu Dongting's wife who was forced into him! Because by marrying her, he could wait for the position of president of the branch, so he married!

This kind of beginning, which is not what you want me to do, will it mean, how will he and her end?

Early the next morning, Mu Liang woke up very early. She got dressed and went downstairs first, thinking that she had been married into the Fu family for so long, and she hadn't been in the kitchen to help, it was really not enough to be a daughter-in-law.

"Four young grandmothers." When the servants saw her, they all greeted her respectfully.

"What to eat this morning?" Mu Liang smiled, he didn't want to affect everyone's work, so he tried to keep a low profile. The maid answered patiently, and the breakfast was as rich as usual.

It seemed that he couldn't find something to meddle in, and Mu Liang was slightly disappointed. She watched for a long time and found that because of her presence, it made the servants nervous.

Reluctantly walked out of the kitchen, Mu Liang walked back around the front yard. The older servants in the family will always instruct the new servants to do things, Mu Liang walked forward along the corridor, and suddenly swept something out of the corner of his eyes, and gradually stopped.

Among the servants who were cleaning the courtyard in front of him was a little older. Mu Liang knows her, she is the old man in the family, and she usually follows You Chuxiu to serve.

Sister Hong is slightly chubby and in her forties. With her hands on her hips, she commanded the servants to clean up step by step, and there was a great momentum of a fox and a fake tiger.

However, what attracted Mu Liang's attention was not her demeanor, but the silk scarf she wore in her thick neck.

It was hand-picked by her before the Chinese New Year, and she asked Qiao Di at that time: Is it beautiful in peach, or is it good in red. After the most, she felt that You Chuxiu had a white complexion and was fashionable, so she chose peach.

"Fourth young grandmother, do you have orders?" Sister Hong saw her staring at herself, and walked over attentively. She stood in front of Mu Liang and subconsciously raised her hand to play with the silk scarf around her neck.

Mu Liang's red lips pursed lightly, ignoring it. She turned and walked back, but her heart was clogged. If you don't like it, why do you have to pretend to be very accepting? Doesn't she know that this silk scarf may not be precious to her, but it is a kind of filial piety to her mother-in-law as a daughter-in-law?

Mu Liang returned to the bedroom and picked up the leather bag, ignoring Fu Jinchen, who was still in the bathroom, and didn't eat breakfast angrily.

When Fu Jinchen went downstairs, he didn't see Mu Liang at all. After asking the maid, he knew that she had already gone out, and he frowned lightly, thinking that he left without eating breakfast, did he need to be in such a hurry?

……

Late at night, Song Aiyu drove back to the villa. The maid was still waiting for her door, and when she saw her come home, she immediately put her slippers away: "Miss, you are back." ”

"Well," Song Aiyu nodded and asked, "What about Mom?" ”

"My wife is rested." The maid took her coat off.

Glancing at the empty living room, Song Aiyu asked again, "What about grandpa?" ”

"The old man is not feeling well at night, and he rested early."

"Grandpa is not feeling well?"

Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows, "Is it serious?" ”

"It's fine," the maid poured water for her, "and the doctor came to check on her and said she needed to rest more." ”

Putting down the water glass, Song Aiyu wanted to go upstairs to have a look. As she passed by the study, she paused. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the door of the study, her expression flashed, and she said, "You go down." ”

"Yes." The servant turned and left.

Suddenly, Song Aiyu pushed open the door of the study and entered lightly. She didn't dare to turn on the light, and took out her phone to light it up. On the wall of the study, there is a built-in safe, which Song Rufeng once told her when she was a child.

Removing the picture frame hanging on the wall, Song Aiyu held the phone up to the safe and pressed the number buttons. She knew that the password to the safe was her birthday, and after entering the numbers one by one, she opened it in response.

Pulling out the will in the safe, Song Aiyu stood in front of the desk, quickly flipped through it, and then put the will back as it was, and locked the safe again.

Walking out of the study in the dark, Song Aiyu finally felt at ease. Grandpa's equity is hers, and her mother's heart is also hers, even if Mu Liang is the true princess of the Song family? What is a princess who has nothing?!

Early the next morning, Song Rufeng took medicine and felt much better. He used to get up early and exercise in the morning, and after getting dressed neatly, he went downstairs. However, it was foggy outside this morning, which was not suitable for exercise, but he woke up and was no longer sleepy, so he could only go into the study, intending to look at old photos and pass some time until the children got up for breakfast.

Pushing open the door of the study, Song Rufeng immediately realized that something was wrong. Maybe because of the recent events at home, he made a mark by the door, so if someone comes in without permission, he can see the traces.

Walking to the desk, Song Rufeng turned on the computer with a calm face, and soon saw the surveillance video from last night. In this study, there was no camera in the past, and the family didn't know what to do. However, a few days ago, he ordered his subordinates to install a hidden camera here, and no one except him knew where the specific location of the camera was.

Although the shooting picture is dark, the faint light of the mobile phone can still illuminate the familiar side face. A child he grew up with, even if Song Rufeng's eyes were dizzy, how could he mistake her?

Ay!

Song Rufeng turned his head, turned off the computer, and his face was silent. The Song family is the life's work of him and his wife, let him hand it over to an outsider, even if this child was raised by him, it is not the blood of the Song family after all, and it will not be a heart in the end.

Song Aiyu changed her clothes and went downstairs, and someone was already talking in the restaurant.

"Grandpa is early, mom is early." Song Aiyu pulled out the chair, her face ruddy.

Song Qinghua brought milk and handed it to her daughter, and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood." ”

"I signed a contract last night." Song Aiyu raised her face proudly and looked at Song Rufeng, "Grandpa, I'm great, right?" ”

"That's good," Song Rufeng remained silent, he picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said, "Aiyu, after this month, her grandfather will let her be promoted to general manager." ”

Song Aiyu couldn't hide her joy, but she waited for a long time and didn't wait for Song Rufeng's next words. It stands to reason that if she is promoted to the general manager of the company, she should hold the company's equity.

"Tsinghua, our Aiyu is still young, the board of directors, you have to keep an eye on it." Song Rufeng stared at his daughter and admonished.

Song Qinghua nodded, "Dad, I know how to do it." ”

In the middle of the ring, Song Rufeng stood up with a smile, and when he passed by Song Aiyu's side, he said softly: "In the future, the company will have your mother and daughter, and my grandfather will be relieved." ”

Watching her grandfather walk to the yard to exercise, Song Aiyu withdrew her suspicious gaze. It should be that she thought about it too much, anyway, the will is written to give her the equity, so it will naturally be his. Maybe my grandfather was just worried that the shareholders would not accept her and wanted to come step by step.

Three days later, Mu Liang took advantage of his lunch break to take a taxi to the hospital to get the test results. The chemist told her that the angelica she sent should have been soaked in Chinese medicine juice for a long time, so the Chinese medicine slowly penetrated into the angelica.

Mu Liang asked what kind of Chinese medicine it was, and the doctor who tested it was not very clear. However, the doctor said that the Chinese medicine should contain contraceptive ingredients. If taken for a long time, it can cause infertility.

Walking out of the hospital with the test sheet in hand, Mu Liang felt that his hands and feet were cold. She stood in the warm day, but she didn't feel warm. No wonder the second sister-in-law's baby will have a miscarriage, she has taken this angelica chicken soup for a long time, it will definitely hurt her body, and the child will definitely not be saved.

Back at the company, Mu Liang was in a low mood all afternoon. After getting off work, she didn't bother to say hello to Qiao Di, and was the first to leave the company and turn on the car to go home.

The stakes are high, and Mu Liang must make sure that nothing goes wrong. She got home, tried to contain her excitement, and went into the kitchen.

"Four young grandmothers." The maid was preparing dinner.

Mu Liang glanced at the cabinet where the medicinal herbs were placed, and said in a deep voice: "I want to stew chicken soup by myself and give me some angelica." ”

"It's good." The servant turned around and opened the cupboard and took out some of the angelica and gave it to him.

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to take it and confirmed again, "Is this the angelica that my sister-in-law brought back?" ”

"Yes," the maid nodded affirmatively, "Grandma Da Young went back to her parents' house yesterday, and she brought it back newly." ”

"I know it." Mu Liang put away the angelica, put it in his bag properly, and turned to leave.

On the side of the kitchen, You Chuxiu originally ordered Yao Qin to come in to see the preparation of dinner, but she saw Mu Liang just leaving.

"What is the fourth young grandmother doing?" Yao Qin stood on the side, and when she saw the open cabinet of medicinal herbs, the corners of her mouth sank.

The maid packed up the things and replied, "The fourth young grandmother said that she would use the angelica stewed chicken soup that the eldest young grandmother brought back." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yao Qin's mouth stiffened, and his face changed instantly.

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