115 Last Look, Complete Forgetting (Climax)
In the evening, the highway from the outskirts of the city back to the city is congested. Large swaths of traffic line up in long queues, moving extremely slowly. The black Land Rover also lost its arrogance at this time and could only be pressed by the traffic.
The man rested his elbows on the lowered window, his dark eyes fixed on the straight ahead. Fu Jinchen's thin lips pursed and he frowned irritably.
It's a pity that he was stuck in the traffic array, and he had nothing to do.
It took more than half an hour for the situation to improve. Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and the car stopped at the intersection waiting for the indicator light. The green light came on, but the black Land Rover did not fly out like a sharp arrow, but resolutely turned left.
Crunchββ
The sound of the wheels crushing the ground, Fu Jinchen's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he re-drove the car onto the highway, along the highway along the coastline, and drove the car to Yucheng.
That familiar path, that familiar courtyard. Although Fu Jinchen has only been here twice, he has already remembered it.
The lights were on in the yard, and Fu Jinchen parked the car a little farther away, which was not easy to be noticed. He turned off the fire and sat quietly in the car seat, his eyes raised straight to the opposite side.
A familiar figure floated through the window, Mu Liang held the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's time to eat." β
Mu Zhannian pulled out a chair and sat down, and Cai Yongfen put all the meals on the table. At the small table, their family of three sat next to each other, and the atmosphere was warm.
The March day is as gentle as a mother's hand. The sound of laughter coming from the small courtyard slowly drifted along the open window. Fu Jinchen held his chin with one hand, and his thin lips unconsciously raised.
In fact, from such a distance, he couldn't smell the aroma of food at all. But in front of him, he seemed to be able to see steaming dumplings on the table, as well as Mu Liang's favorite seafood. She must be holding up her two hands now, struggling to peel off the shell of the shrimp, and then throwing the pink shrimp meat into her mouth again.
Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and his thin lips moved unconsciously. Although he doesn't like seafood, he has a knack for peeling shrimp shells, which allows him to peel out all the whole shrimp meat quickly and well.
"Hmm!"
The man sat up slightly, stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and suddenly felt hungry. He opened the drawer in the car and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find anything to eat.
Reluctantly leaning back into the seat, Fu Jinchenjun's face darkened slightly, he reached out and took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath.
After a while, the sky completely darkened. In the smoke, he could see Mu Liang put away the dishes and chopsticks and follow Cai Yongfen into the kitchen.
She doesn't know how to cook, and she doesn't care about the dishes and chopsticks. Last time she asked her to brush two bowls, she broke one of them!
Fu Jinchen hooked his lips, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. The only thing Mu Liang knows is to cook instant noodles, but her skills are not as good as herself, every time she cooks noodles, they are thick and mushy in a pot, and she can't eat them at all.
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After getting off work, Sheng Mingzhan drove to Song's Piano Shop. He pushed open the glass door and entered, there were not many customers in the store, Song Rufeng was wearing work clothes, and he was overhauling his beloved babies.
"Old man!"
Sheng Mingzhan walked to the piano, bent down and smiled: "You're not kind, you don't teach me a unique stunt?" β
"Why didn't I teach you?" Song Rufeng glared at him, "You're almost done stealing, I can't keep some housekeeping skills!" β
"Hehe......"
Sheng Mingzhan shook his head and stretched out his hand to help him out. Seeing the sweat oozing from his sideburns, he frowned slightly, "The doctor didn't say to let you recuperate, why are you disobedient?" β
"Doctor, that's making me wait for death!"
Song Rufeng pursed his lips and coughed, his face was slightly pale, "I have to come to see them again, maybe I won't be able to come one day." β
"Hey!"
Sheng Mingzhan frowned, "Old man, don't scare me!" β
Song Rufeng put down the tools in his hand and sat down in a chair instead. He gasped for a moment to calm his heartbeat. After all, his body can't help himself, even if he doesn't accept old age, time will not wait for anyone.
The expression in Song Rufeng's eyes was obscure, he pursed his lips, pulled Sheng Mingzhan to sit beside him, his face sank, "Mingzhan, do you remember the last time I said that my own granddaughter is not Aiyu?" β
"Yes." Sheng Mingzhan nodded, caught a glimpse of his expression, and said suspiciously: "What, have you found your own granddaughter?" β
Song Rufeng pursed his lips at the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, and nodded slightly.
"Who?" Sheng Mingzhan's slender legs were folded, his upper body leaned on the sofa, and he asked casually.
"You know."
"I know?" Sheng Mingzhan was surprised.
Song Rufeng sighed, and in his incomprehensible gaze, he slowly spoke, "Mu Liang." β
Poofββ
The tea in Sheng Mingzhan's mouth squirted out. No way?!
"It's hard for me to tell you about our family's account." Song Rufeng lowered his gaze and looked silent.
"Isn't there a mistake?" Sheng Mingzhan asked again.
"No!"
Song Rufeng's shrewd eyes flashed, and his voice lowered unconsciously, "But Liangliang doesn't recognize the Song family now, she doesn't know everything about the Song family!" β
Hearing this, Sheng Mingzhan nodded clearly. Yes, with a character like Mu Liang, it is estimated that he will have such a reaction.
"What are you going to do?" Sheng Mingzhan asked lightly.
These words hit the sore spot of Song Rufeng. He pondered this problem day and night, but he couldn't find a solution. It's hard, it's really hard, it's hard!
Song Rufeng turned his head, stared at Sheng Mingzhan's eyes, and asked him, "Are you ...... Liangliang?"
Sheng Mingzhan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Old man, don't you be so shrewd?" How do I think, your eyes are like X-rays, you can see everything. β
"Stinky boy!"
Song Rufeng glanced at him, Sheng Mingzhan lowered his eyebrows, and said, "No wonder I have always felt that Mu Liang's personality is weird, it turns out that it is inherited from you, tsk!" β
"Looking for a fight?" Song Rufeng raised the crutches in his hand, and Sheng Mingzhan pretended to dodge.
After a while, Song Rufeng sank his face and said, "Ming Zhan, if I leave one day, can you help me take care of her?" β
"Old man!"
Song Rufeng pressed his shoulder, "I don't taboo these life and death, but I don't worry about Liangliang." This child is too stubborn, if I lived, I would naturally protect her, but if I die......"
"Don't die, die!" Sheng Mingzhan pursed his thin lips and his eyes burned, "Don't worry, even if I don't know her relationship with you, I will help her." β
"It's not enough to just help her, I want you to take good care of her!" Song Rufeng suddenly held Sheng Mingzhan's hand and said, "Mingzhan, I will only tell you one person about Liangliang's background, you have to promise me that you can't mention it to anyone." At least you can't tell anyone until she's willing to return to the Song family! β
"Okay, I promise." Sheng Mingzhan felt that he had lived so long and had not promised anything to anyone. But at this moment, he felt fortunate because of Song Rufeng's advice.
Song Rufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more sure in his heart.
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After dinner, Mu Liang hurriedly found an excuse to go back to the bedroom. As soon as she closed the door, she ran into the bathroom with her mouth covered and vomited all the dinner she had just stuffed into her stomach.
Kneeling on the floor of the bathroom, Mu Liang propped his hands on the edge of the toilet, vomiting so darkly that snot and tears came out. After a long time, she relieved herself, closed the bathroom door, turned on the hot water and took a shower.
After taking a bath, Mu Liang wiped the water stains on the bathroom floor, for fear of slipping. When she changed clothes, she was relieved that her eyes were firmly fixed on her lower abdomen and that she didn't see any obvious changes.
When she was having dinner, her mother always stared at her, which made her nervous for a long time, and she thought she was seeing something.
After putting on his pajamas, Mu Liang dried his hair, and there was a knock on the bedroom door, "Come in." β
Cai Yongfen came in with a glass of milk and said with a smile: "Haven't slept yet?" β
"Nope." Mu Liang pulled his mother to sit on the edge of the bed.
"You had very little dinner and drank this." Cai Yongfen picked up the hot milk and handed it to her daughter.
Mu Liangxiu's eyebrows frowned, she hesitated to take it, took a shallow sip, and felt no nausea after swallowing, and breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. Hmph, this little guy, does he know that his grandmother is around, so he behaves very well-behaved?!
Accepting the taste of milk, Mu Liang immediately showed his face and drank the whole cup.
Seeing her daughter finish drinking milk, Cai Yongfen smiled, reached out to wipe the milk stains from the corners of her mouth, and seemed to be dyed with a faint sadness between her eyebrows: "Liangliang, your father was angry and drove Xiao Yi away, where do you say he will go?" β
Mu Liang lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I asked Mu Yi's classmate, and he said that he had rented a house near the school and had lived there for a long time. β
Cai Yongfen was surprised, why didn't this kid tell his family a lot of things.
"Mom," Mu Liang gently held her hand and said in a deep voice: "Mu Yi has his own thoughts now, and he doesn't tell me many things, and I can't guess what he's thinking." β
"Hey......"
Cai Yongfen let out a long sigh, "I haven't cared much about him since I was a child, he has always been very well-behaved and doesn't let us worry about it." Now my mother doesn't ask for anything else, she just hopes that he can be down-to-earth! Although my studies have been interrupted, I can still find something else to do, and your father and I still have a savings, so it is enough to help him start a small business. β
Mu Liang stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his mother's shoulders and comforted her, "Okay, I agree with this too." I'll go to him in a few days and bring him home. β
"Hmm."
Cai Yongfen nodded and said, "Okay, your face hasn't been very good these days, are you not feeling well?" β
Mu Liang lowered his head and said perfunctorily: "No, I may have a little cold." β
Cai Yongfen touched her forehead, the temperature was normal. She picked up the empty cup, got up and walked out, "Go to bed early, Mom won't disturb your rest." β
"You go to bed early, too." Mu Liang was not at ease with his advice.
Cai Yongfen smiled gently and closed the door for her casually.
Suddenly, Mu Liang reached out and turned off the lamp on the bedside table and lay down in the quilt. After drinking milk, her stomach felt much more comfortable, she felt very sleepy, and she couldn't seem to wake up every day.
Soon, she had closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The light in front of him didn't know when it would go out, Fu Jinchen opened the car door and walked to the front of the small courtyard. Through an iron door, he could open it with a slight push.
The raised fingers were slowly withdrawn, and Fu Jinchen turned around and walked to the window on the left-hand side. The place where he stood was closest to the bedroom where Mu Liang lived, and through the glass window, he could see the curtains of the foundation and broken flowers.
At night, Chongqing is very quiet, and there are no lights on this path. The street light poles are spaced far apart and dimly lit.
Fu Jinchen stood in front of the window, staring at the already dark window, his thin lips pursed little by little. He reached for the cigarette case on his body, gently pulled out one, and pulled the lighter in his hand, and there was a faint blue light flashing, but he didn't light it.
At such a close distance, will the smell of smoke come in through the cracks in the window?
Fu Jinchen stared at the cigarette in his hand and bounced it far away in an instant. The moment he put his hands in his pockets and the corners of his eyes raised slightly, he saw the withered vines wrapped around the bamboo poles.
The wooden ladder was still next to the wall of the small courtyard. Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and the curvature of his thin lips slowly converged.
It was a long time before he got back into the car, started the engine and drove away.
At night, the light in the study is still on. You Chuxiu pushed the door in and put the coat in her hand on her husband's shoulders, "It's cold, rest early." β
Fu Dongting pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to hold the nightgown on his shoulder, and said, "Song Rufeng originally didn't like our family, but why did he change his attitude so much that he insisted on getting Song Aiyu engaged to the fourth child?" β
"I heard that he has been in poor health recently," You Chuxiu stood beside her husband, "I was hospitalized some time ago, and the doctor has already issued a critical illness notice. β
Fu Dongting sighed, and the taste in his heart was stunned.
"Dongting," You Chuxiu frowned, and his tone sank, "I know you also care about the Song family, but don't forget that there is also a Shu Yunge!" If you don't settle down for the fourth child, if you let that woman take advantage of the loophole, I'm afraid it will be even more tricky! β
That's not bad, Fu Dongting frowned, and his forehead tapped, "Then you go and prepare." β
You Chuxiu raised his eyebrows, and finally felt at ease. As long as he can get the help of the Song family, Fu Jinchen's chances of winning in the future will be greater!
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When he came back from the piano shop last night, Song Rufeng was in a brief coma again. Song Qinghua guarded his father all night, and his eye sockets were swollen.
Lin Qiang had just sent the doctor away, and came back with a heavy face.
"Dad, do you feel better?"
Song Rufeng leaned his back against the head of the bed, and his voice was very weak, "Much better." β
"Let's go to the hospital." Song Qinghua's eyes were red.
Song Rufeng shook his head.
"Grandpa!" Song Aiyu pouted, "You listen to your mother, let's go to the hospital." β
"Okay, grandpa is fine." Song Rufeng raised his hand and touched the top of Song Aiyu's head, "I haven't seen you engaged yet, it's definitely going to be fine." β
"Grandpa......"
Song Aiyu held his cold hand, her eyes turned red, "I don't just want you to see me engaged, I want you to see me get married in a wedding dress." β
Song Rufeng smiled, and the look in his eyes was deep.
"Your mother didn't sleep all night last night, you asked her to go sleep for a while." Song Aiyu nodded, took Song Qinghua's hand, and the two left the room.
"How much longer can I hold out?" Song Rufeng looked out the window and asked.
Lin Qiang looked away and didn't speak.
It seemed that he had expected this for a long time, Song Rufeng pointed to the bedroom door, and Lin Qiang cautiously swept his eyes before closing the door.
Pulling open the drawer at the head of the bed, Song Rufeng took out the will inside, personally handed it over to Lin Qiang, and said, "This is my new will, I will hand it over to you for safekeeping!" You have to remember that this will must not be published until Liangliang returns, not even Tsinghua University. β
"I understand." Lin Qiang opened the briefcase and put the will inside.
"In the safe in the study, there is my previous will, don't touch it, keep it in it all the time." Song Rufeng's voice was very low, and Lin Qiang brought warm water from the bedside and brought it to his mouth.
"Chairman, I want to ask you something."
"Say it."
Song Rufeng leaned his upper body against the head of the bed, but after only saying a few words, he was already out of breath.
"Why do you have to choose Fu Jinchen?"
"Why?"
Song Rufeng suddenly chuckled, he reached out and picked up the photo frame on the bedside table, which was a group photo of three people. Song Aiyu stood in the middle, and Song Qinghua and Song Rufeng were on both sides.
"After I die, there will inevitably be turmoil in the Song family, even though Tsinghua is strong, but it is absolutely difficult for her to support the overall situation alone. At this time, the only one who can help her stabilize the situation is the Fu family! β
Song Rufeng raised his eyebrows and grasped it fully, "After the marriage of the Fu and Song families, each has something to gain." Even if it is just a name, those people outside do not dare to act rashly, this is one of them. β
Song Rufeng hooked his lips, and the expression in his eyes gradually sank, "Second, if Aiyu already knows her life experience, if she is greedy, then if she finds anyone other than Fu Jinchen to join forces, she may subvert the Song family in the future!" β
"Won't Fu Jinchen help her?" Lin Qiang frowned.
Song Rufeng smiled, and smiled meaningfully. He, an old man, if there is anything that is outstanding, it is his ability to see people after being weathered!
If Fu Jinchen had Aiyu in his heart, he would not have disagreed with the engagement before, and he would have to come forward to pressure each other with interests, so he would reluctantly nod his head.
Moreover, he still remembered that at Fu Dongting's birthday banquet, he once saw the song played by Mu Liang and Fu Jinchen. is so tactful and smooth, I'm afraid that it's not a good person who is emotional!
Bet it once! If he had time, he wouldn't have arranged it that way, alas......
Song Rufeng curled his lips and said, "If Fu Jinchen is an unscrupulous person, then today, he will not be controlled by others everywhere in the Fu family!" The so-called jade is not cut, I still believe in my vision! β
"He is different from Sang Yu back then!" Song Rufeng's gaze sank.
Lin Qiang suddenly figured it out. It turned out that the chairman had to get engaged to Song Aiyu and Fu Jinchen, in order to trap Song Aiyu in this circle and make her lose the opportunity to unite with foreign enemies!
"With the experience of Tsinghua back then, I must be cautious." Song Rufeng lowered his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter, "If I was willing to plan step by step like this, I couldn't let Sang Yu take advantage of the loophole and cause Tsinghua to suffer for the rest of his life!" β
"Chairman," Lin Qiang walked up to him and sat down, pursing her thin lips, "Your hard work, Tsinghua will understand one day." β
Song Rufeng's eyes darkened, he couldn't wait for that day.
"Then you mean, hope for good ......" Lin Qiang moved her mouth, full of questions.
"Girl, look at the agarwood tree outside." Song Rufeng raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to the tree facing his window, and said, "It's obviously already withered, but it has sprouted new sprouts this year." β
Lin Qiang followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw new green emerging from the dry branches.
"There are so many things in life that we can't predict, and people are like this, and everything is like this." Song Rufeng's white hair on his temples was neatly combed, and he let out a long sigh and said, "This time, I leave the opportunity to choose Liangliang!" All I can do is help her guard everything that should belong to her before she goes home. β
Lin Qiang sniffed and choked up: "Chairman, it's all my fault, if I hadn't taken the child away, it wouldn't have been like this." β
"Fate!" Song Rufeng smiled relievedly, "That's fine, if Liangliang stays in the Song family, the knot in Qinghua's heart may not be untied in this life." β
"Don't worry," Lin Qiang held his hand tightly and said, "I will definitely do my best to make their mother and daughter recognize each other." β
Song Rufeng nodded, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "With you by Tsinghua's side, I can feel a lot more at ease!" β
Lin Qiang lowered her head, her heart sour.
"What about Aiyu?" Lin Qiang had doubts after all.
Song Rufeng looked down at the photo frame in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have raised her for more than 20 years, how can I have no feelings?" But for the sake of the Song family, for the sake of Liangliang, I can't help but guard against it! You have to help me keep an eye on her, if she is safe, there is something in this will that belongs to her, if she has any changes......"
Lin Qiang nodded slowly, already understanding.
"Lin Qiang, you have been by my side for many years, and we can be regarded as father and daughter," Song Rufeng opened a jewelry box, took out a string of Hetian jade bracelets inside, and said, "This is left to you, make a souvenir." β
"Chairman, don't say that." Lin Qiang lowered her head, tears in her eyes.
"Actually, it's hard for me," Song Rufeng's palm fell on her shoulder, and said helplessly: "In the future, the burden on your shoulders is very heavy, you have to help me protect the Song family, and also help me guard their mother and daughter." β
"Lin Qiang is as sweet as a glutton," tears rolled out of the corners of Lin Qiang's eyes, "As long as I live, I will definitely let Liangliang return to the Song family." β
"Okay, I'll wait for that day." Song Rufeng nodded happily and raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face. In fact, he is not afraid of death, but there are too many people in his heart who can't let go, but after all, he can't wait for that day.
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In the sunny morning, after Mu Liang got up, he vomited in the bathroom again. She has reacted strongly recently, and she was seen by Cai Yongfen yesterday, and she insisted that she had an upset stomach, so she could be fooled. How long can she hide it like this, she doesn't know how long she can hide it.
Since he has been divorced, he should break off with the Fu family completely. Mu Liang's eyes turned red, and he suddenly lowered his head. No matter what, this little life in her womb is innocent, and she can't live without him!
It's just that her parents have already endured too much for her, if she wants to give birth to this child now, will they still be able to accept it?!
After a few bites of breakfast, Mu Liang carried his bag and planned to find his younger brother home. In fact, she already had some plans in her heart, but before implementing it, she had to bring Mu Yi back first.
"Be careful on the road." Cai Yongfen sent her daughter outside the door and told her.
Mu Liang answered, carrying his bag and walking to the station. An hour and a half later, she came to the outside of Mu Yi's rented house, but no one came out after knocking on the door for a long time. called Mu Yi, but he didn't answer.
What the?
Mu Liang got angry and turned around and went downstairs with his bag on his back. She thought, maybe Mu Yi just went out for a walk, maybe she would come back in a while, she didn't dare to go home, thinking about coming back after lunch.
When he came to the city center, Mu Liang first went to the mall. She sneaked to the maternity and baby products counter and bought a pair of cute baby shoes to sneak into her bag.
Near noon, Mu Liang called Qiao Di, not far from Fu's Building. She planned to have lunch with Qiao Di and go to Mu Yi in the afternoon.
"Honey, why are you here?" Qiao Di held the phone, and his voice was obviously wrong.
Mu Liang pursed his lips and said, "Do you have something?" β
"Uh," Qiao Di bit her lip and looked nervous, "It's okay, it's okay, where are you?" β
"Department stores."
Qiao Di glanced at his watch and said, "You stand there and don't move, you must not run around, I will go to look for you now." β
Smack-
Before Mu Liang could answer, Qiao Di had already hung up the phone.
Sighing slightly, Mu Liang put away his phone and didn't think about it. Qiao Di is usually such a panicked character, she walked out with her bag, and when she passed the billboard on the first floor of the mall, she was suddenly attracted by the news that was playing on it.
"At 12 o'clock at noon today, Fu Jinchen, the fourth son of the Fu Group, will hold an engagement ceremony with Miss Song Aiyu, the daughter of the Song Group, at the seaside resort......
The host's voice was loud, but Mu Liang felt that his ears were buzzing, and his vision was blurred.
The seaside resort is a landmark building in Minghai City. The various luxury cars that have come one after another outside the hotel are enough to show the liveliness of this place today.
Mu Liang carried his bag and went in along the door of the hotel. There were so many guests that she blended in with the crowd and no one noticed.
The banquet hall on the eighth floor has already been set up. Song Qinghua was dressed in a black dress, and her delicate face was as radiant as ever, and she pushed Song Rufeng, who was in a wheelchair, to receive guests with him at the entrance.
Song Rufeng had just taken two pills and was holding on to the engagement wedding. Song Qinghua's face was cold, and there was no smile on the corner of his mouth.
On the man's side, Fu Dongting and You Chuxiu also attended in full costume, greeting the guests with a smile.
In the lounge, the atmosphere was oppressive.
Fu Jinchen stood in front of the mirror, his handsome face silent. He looked down and fiddled with his cufflinks, his face showing no joy or anger.
Qian Xiang sat in the chair and read the text message, and after reading the message sent by Qiao Di, he looked at Fu Jinchen with a complicated expression, but did not speak.
"Hey!"
Fu Huanyan raised his foot and kicked the man opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Fu Laosi, if you don't want to get engaged this time, my sister will definitely support you!" β
"Don't make a mess!"
Xiang Bei pulled her into his arms, and pointed his chin forward, "Still think he's not upset?" β
Fu Huanyan pursed his lips, glared at Fu Jinchen's unusually calm face, and asked, "Is he troubled?" How I didn't see it! β
"Shhh
Xiang Bei stretched out his hand and touched Fu Huanyan's lips, hooked his lips and smiled, "Third Miss, don't see it!" Today's engagement, you just stay honest and don't make trouble! β
"Xiang Bei!"
Fu Huan's face exploded, stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose and scolded: "How did I make trouble!" Even if Fu Laosi is not good, he is also my brother, I can't watch him jump into the fire pit! Besides, Liangliang divorced him......"
"Hmm-"
Xiang Beiyan quickly covered Fu Huanyan's mouth, and said with a strong smile: "Jin Chen, she didn't mean it, don't bother with her!" β
When the words fell, Xiang Bei clasped Fu Huanyan's waist and pulled her out of the lounge.
"Fourth brother," Qian Xiang stared at the two people who left, and his brows moved, "Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng have already met with the shareholders last night, and they plan to correct Fu Pei'an's position as vice president at the regular meeting at the beginning of the month." β
Fu Jinchen frowned lightly, got up and walked to the mirror, and cleaned up Fu Huanyan's dirty trouser legs.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qian Xiang sighed helplessly and put away his phone.
Approaching twelve o'clock, Song Aiyu appeared in a pink bandeau dress. When everyone saw her come out, they burst into warm applause.
Song Qinghua turned his head to look over, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
"Si Shao, it's time for you to go out." Someone came in to inform him, Fu Jinchen stood up, his hands naturally hung down at his side, and walked out. Qian Xiang pursed his lips, and after making a call to Qiao Di, he followed him out.
On the other side of the lounge, Song Aiyu saw the man who came out and walked over with a smile. She gently put her hand into the crook of Fu Jinchen's arm, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth rose.
Fu Jinchen lowered his head slightly, staring at her wrist that fell in the crook of his arm, and the look in his eyes was cold.
"Let's go." Song Aiyu tilted her head slightly, her red lips pressed to his ear, and said, "It's time for us to play." β
Fu Jinchen's face tightened, and he turned around stiffly.
In front of the elevator, Mu Liang was holding a bag in his hand, seeing Song Aiyu standing on tiptoe, her red lips sticking to Fu Jinchen's ear and saying something, the smile on the corner of her mouth was gentle.
Somewhere in my heart, there was a sting without warning. Mu Liang's five fingers clenched the leather bag, and he pressed so hard that his fingertips turned white.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone saw the two people coming together, unconsciously clapping their palms. Shu Yunge stood in the corner, her face was pale, the injury on her forehead had not healed, biting her lip and staring at the men and women who came over, her eyes were sour.
Why?
She originally thought that she was one step closer to him, but why did she have to tease her so much every time, and let her see them pass by with her own eyes, and she couldn't do anything about it?!
Song Aiyu smiled shallowly, holding Fu Jinchen's arm with her head up, her steps slow but firm.
"Fu Jinchen!"
Suddenly, someone from the crowd rushed out.
When Song Aiyu saw the man who appeared, she immediately changed her face. It's just that before she could react, Mu Yi had already raised his fist and swung it at Fu Jinchen at the moment when everyone was distracted.
Bump -
Fu Jinchen was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground, and the corners of his mouth suddenly oozed blood. Qian Xiang hurriedly stepped forward, but was pushed away by Mu Yi's backhand.
"Ahh
The crowd was in an uproar.
You Chuxiu's face changed instantly, and he immediately called the hotel's security guard.
"Let go of me!"
Mu Yijun's face tightened, pointed at Fu Jinchen's nose, and roared: "Fu Jinchen, you divorced my sister because of her?!" β
Supporting the ground with one hand, Fu Jinchen slowly stood up. He raised his thumb and pressed it to his mouth, and when he saw the blood oozing out, a smile appeared in his eyes.
This left hook was taught to Mu Yi by himself. I didn't expect him to learn so fast!
"Do you want to come again?" Fu Jinchen raised his head and rolled up his cuffs slightly, obviously wanting to make a move.
Everyone looks stupid, what's going on? How can there be a protagonist who wants to hold an engagement, but takes the initiative to ask for a fight?
"Don't mess around!" You Chuxiu hurriedly came over and pulled his son, and at the same time motioned to those security guards to step forward and pull Mu Yi away.
"Don't do it!"
Fu Jinchen's face was pale, his sharp eyes swept over, and his tone was gloomy.
You Chuxiu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the fierce color in his eyes. Fu Dongting's face over there was also ugly, and the scene was chaotic all of a sudden.
Song Aiyu saw Mu Yi's gloomy face, and her nervous red lips pursed.
"Do you come first, or do I come first?" Fu Jinchen rolled up his cuffs and took a step forward to stare at Mu Yi.
Mu Yi sneered, raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and said, "Fu Jinchen, you don't want my sister, is this the reason?" β
Suddenly, Mu Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Aiyu opposite, and asked her in a gloomy tone: "Do you love him?" β
Mu Yi's eyes were angry, and Song Aiyu's heart shrank and bit her lip hard.
This side was already chaotic, and Song Qinghua was about to come over with a calm face, but was stopped by Song Rufeng.
"I don't need to explain to you about my sister." Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to push away Mu Yi's clenched fingers, and his face was gloomy, "Mu Yi, if you feel uncomfortable, you can fight with me!" β
Before Fu Jinchen's words were finished, Mu Yi had already stretched out his fist, but this time Fu Jinchen had already taken precautions, he opened his backhand, and the corner of Mu Yi's mouth was about to fall with a punch backhand.
"Mu Yi!"
Mu Liang pushed away the crowd and squeezed in, shouting in shock. Fu Jinchen caught a glimpse of the person who suddenly appeared, and the movements in his hands unconsciously retracted.
Bump -
The corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth were firmly punched again, and blood suddenly oozed.
"Jin Chen!" Song Aiyu hurriedly stepped forward, raised her eyebrows and stared at Mu Yi who made a move, her eyes were angry.
Mu Liang stretched out his hand to pull Mu Yi to his side, slowly turned his head, and his bright black eyes fell on the face of the man opposite.
The man obviously didn't expect her to appear, he stood in place in a daze, those deep black eyes fell into Mu Liang's eyes, but he could only see her increasingly indifferent expression.
When You Chuxiu saw his son being beaten, he immediately changed his face. The security guards came over one after another, trapping Mu Yi in the middle.
There was an uproar in the crowd, and Sheng Mingzhan saw the movement and immediately walked over quickly. Catching a glimpse of Mu Liang standing in the circle, he subconsciously pushed away the crowd and approached.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Liang asked warily.
Fu Dongting walked over with a calm face, glanced at the wound on the corner of Fu Jinchen's mouth, and said, "The time is coming, go and prepare!" β
"Dongting!" You Chuxiu didn't want to give up.
Fu Dongting pursed his lips and left directly.
Seeing him turn around, You Chuxiu's face was extremely pale, but he couldn't refute it in public, so he had to go to appease the restless crowd first.
"Let's go." Mu Liang took his brother's hand, but saw him staring at Song Aiyu with his eyes.
The chill that flashed in his eyes made Song Aiyu's whole body shiver. Since she met Mu Yi, she had never seen him have such a frightening look.
The eyes that used to be always full of smiles and deep love for her were full of hatred at this time.
Mu Yi suddenly hooked his lips, and in Song Aiyu's stunned gaze, he turned around and ran away.
"Mu Yi!"
Mu Liang stretched out his hand to pull him, but he backhanded him to block it.
The elevator door closed, and Mu Yi's figure disappeared in an instant. Hanging by his side, his hands tightened fiercely, Mu Liang turned his head, and his bright black eyes fell on Fu Jinchen's face, and the look in his eyes at that moment was enough to make Fu Jinchen's hands and feet cold.
Fu Jinchen, this is the last look. Since then, she has been completely dead.
If she could, she would have turned into a fish, with only seven seconds of memory, and completely forgotten him.
The person in front of him turned around and walked away, Fu Jinchen raised his feet and wanted to catch up, but Song Aiyu grabbed his arm tightly and said, "The ceremony is about to begin." β
"Fourth brother!"
Qian Xiang pursed his thin lips and asked him, "Do you want to chase?" β
Fu Jinchen's deep eyes narrowed, he lowered his head, and the expression in his eyes was all hidden in the shadows. In the middle of the ring, he turned towards the banquet hall and walked in step by step.
The look in his eyes before he turned around, Qian Xiang suddenly understood. His narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the direction in which Mu Liang disappeared, helpless.
Mu Liang chased him out of the elevator, and he couldn't see Mu Yi in the blink of an eye. She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, but Mu Yi's phone had been turned off.
"Get in the car."
A black car drove over on the side of the road, Sheng Mingzhan opened the door and said, "I'll drive you to find it." β
Mu Liang's heart was so panicked, she didn't have time to think about it and could only get into the car, Sheng Mingzhan drove the car away with a calm face.
In front of the window of the banquet hall, Song Rufeng was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked at Mu Liang's figure running away and sighed silently.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the engagement ceremony began on time.
On the high steps, Fu Jinchen's handsome face was cold, he was dressed in a black suit, and his handsome facial features were not covered by the injury at the corner of his mouth. Even if he stands in the crowd with an injury, he is still eye-catching enough.
Song Aiyu hung her head slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was faintly visible. It's just that smile, but it doesn't reach the bottom of the eye.
In the guest seat, Song Rufeng watched them exchange tokens with a smile, and his clenched hands slowly drooped.
"Chairman!" Lin Qiang saw him faint and exclaimed.
"Ambulance-"
Even though Song Qinghua had been prepared, he still felt frightened at this time. As soon as the ceremony ended, Song Rufeng was carried out of the banquet hall and directly sent to the ambulance.
Sheng Mingzhan drove to Mu Yi's rented house, and Mu Liang went up and knocked on the door, but there was no one at all.
"Where can he go?" Mu Liang thought of his brother's sad eyes, and his whole heart tightened.
"Don't worry, I've already asked someone to check, and there will be news soon." Sheng Mingzhan patted her shoulder and comforted.
Soon, Sheng Mingzhan's mobile phone rang, but the news he waited for was really bad.
Twenty minutes later, Sheng Mingzhan parked the car outside the hospital, looked at the people around him, and said, "You go up first." β
Mu Liang hesitated to open the car door, Lin Qiang saw her appear, and immediately grabbed her, "Follow me." β
Her steps were fast and urgent, and Mu Liang couldn't refuse if he wanted to. The corridor of the hospital was quiet, and Mu Liang could feel the tension of the surrounding atmosphere, and this guess made the hairs on her body stand on end.
"Let's go inside." Led her outside the ward, Lin Qiang opened the door for her.
Mu Liang stiffly raised his feet and walked in step by step. She stared at the figure lying on the bed, and the tip of her heart tightened unconsciously.
"Little girl, you're here." Song Rufeng half-leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her with a smile.
Mu Liang's eyes suddenly pantothenic.
"Come here." Song Rufeng beckoned to her, Mu Liang lowered his head and walked to the bed.
Song Rufeng raised his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, "Child, don't cry." β
Warm tears fell from the back of his hand, Mu Liang bit his lip tightly, and then realized that he had already burst into tears.
"Liangliang!"
Song Rufeng raised his hand weakly, his lips turned pale, "Grandpa is leaving, but grandpa can't bear you." β
"Don't!"
Mu Liang shook his head, "You'll be fine!" β
"Hehe-"
Song Rufeng's palm gently landed on the top of her head, and said with a smile: "If you can, grandpa really wants to live for another twenty years, so that he can help you take care of the child." β
"......" Mu Liang was stunned, and suddenly understood in his heart.
"Tell me, will you follow your mother's path?"
Mu Liang slowly bent down and took Song Rufeng's hand, letting his palm clinging to his abdomen. She raised her lips and said with a firm look in her eyes: "No! Don't worry, I will love him as my mom and dad love me! I want to see him born, I want to teach him to walk, I want to teach him to play the piano, and I want to grow up with him......"
"Good boy!" Song Rufeng nodded with a smile, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes, "Grandpa knows, I didn't see the wrong person!" β
Mu Liang trembled his lips, put his face on the back of Song Rufeng's hand, and choked up: "I can take care of myself, and I can also take care of my children, don't worry about me!" β
Song Rufeng suddenly smiled, he held up Mu Liang's face full of tears, and his voice sank, "You always have the blood of our Song family in your body, one day, you will return to the Song family!" β
Mu Liang's heart tightened.
"Good ......"
The corners of Song Rufeng's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of pleading in Mu Liang's eyes, "Can you call me grandpa?" β
"If I shouted, will I be able to keep you?"
Mu Liang's heart continued to tighten, she held Song Rufeng's hand tightly, and opened her mouth word by word, "Outside, father." β
"Grandpa, don't you leave me?"
Mu Liang bit his lip and choked up: "When my child is born, you still have to teach him to make the piano." β
Song Rufeng's throat was sour and uncomfortable. Of course he wanted to wait until that day, he didn't take Mu Liang as a child, and this regret was difficult to make up for for the rest of his life.
Song Rufeng straightened up, opened his arms and hugged her into his arms, his eyes full of tears were full of smiles, "Liangliang, grandpa won't leave you!" β
He held Mu Liang's face with both hands, leaving her with a gentle and doting smile, "Remember Grandpa's words, no matter where Grandpa is, I will watch you and bless you!" β
Mu Liang bit his lip tightly, and his heart was like a knife.
A series of eager footsteps sounded in the corridor of the hospital, and Song Qinghua hurried over, followed by Song Aiyu, who was also in a hurry.
"How's Daddy?" Song Qinghua wanted to go in, but was blocked by Lin Qiang.
Suddenly, Mu Liang opened the door of the ward and came out.
"Why are you here?" Song Aiyu was stunned for a moment.
Mu Liang's eyes were red, he missed the two people in front of him, and went straight downstairs.
Lin Qiang did not stop Mu Liang from leaving, she opened the door and said, "Qinghua, the chairman is waiting for you." β
Song Qinghua withdrew his eyes from Mu Liang, pursed his lips and walked in. Song Aiyu was about to follow up on the back foot, but was stopped outside by Lin Qiang, "Aiyu, you wait a minute." β
The light in the ward was warm, Song Qinghua threw away the leather bag in his hand and walked to the bed in a few steps.
"Dad!" With tears in her eyes, "How are you feeling?" β
Song Rufeng sighed slowly, and actually had a relieved smile, "Dad has been waiting for a long, long time, and finally waiting for this moment, I can see your mother." β
Song Qinghua's tears rained down, she lost her mother at an early age, and her father raised her alone for decades.
"Meiqiong and I only have one child, you," Song Rufeng's eyes fell silent, "We all regard you as the pearl of our palms, maybe we have been too spoiled by you since childhood, so we have developed your current willful temper!" β
"Daddy, I'm ......"
Song Rufeng interrupted her, "I am also responsible for this matter of Liangliang. β
Song Rufeng curled his lips and said, "Dad doesn't object to you leaving Aiyu in the Song family, but after Dad dies, in this world, only Liangliang is your relative, your only relative!" β
The corners of Song Qinghua's lips pursed and did not speak.
"Qinghua," Song Rufeng's eyes darkened, and tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, "Dad's most worried person is actually you!" I'm not with you in the future, what are you going to do......"
The breath of his speech instantly weakened, Song Qinghua looked shocked, and hurriedly reached out to press the red light on the bedside, and shouted outside the door: "Doctor!" Doctor! β
Song Rufeng's breathing gradually became short, he grabbed his daughter's hand, and said in vain: "Qinghua, in fact, he is also pregnant with him, he may ......"
"Dad!"
Before Song Rufeng finished speaking, the whole person fainted.
The doctor pushed the door open and came in, and the nurse pushed Song Qinghua out, "The family is waiting outside!" β
"Grandpa!"
Song Aiyu saw Song Rufeng unconscious again, struggling to run inside, but was pushed out by the nurse.
Turning the corridor of the ward, Mu Liang did not go far. She clasped her hands around her shoulders and sat down on the steps in a daze.
There were nurses running in and out of the instrument cart around him, and Mu Liang stared at the emergency room, and his whole heart was in his throat.
After Sheng Mingzhan parked the car, he hurriedly ran upstairs. But when he reached the second floor, he heard a cry. He paused at his steps, then rushed forward with three steps and two steps.
Doctors and nurses came out one after another, leaving the family members with one last time to say goodbye. Song Aiyu ran in with a white face, lying in front of the emergency bed, her face with exquisite makeup was already blurred, "Grandpa? β
Song Qinghua stood in front of the bed with a pale face, holding his father's hand tightly.
Song Rufeng reluctantly opened his eyes, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from Song Aiyu's face. But his outstretched hand fell in mid-air.
"Daddyβ" Grandpa! β
The heart monitor in the emergency room lit up in a straight line, and Lin Qiang burst into tears.
On the steps of the stairs, Mu Liang listened to the cry in the ward, shrunk his shoulders and trembled. Slowly, she raised her palm and covered her mouth tightly, but she still couldn't hold it back, and tears welled up in her eyes.
The expression of Sheng Mingzhan's eyes dimmed, he raised his foot, walked to the person who was leaning against the corner and shivering, and slowly stretched out his hand towards her, "If you want to cry, you can cry loudly!" β
All the emotions suppressed in my heart seemed to explode at this moment. Mu Liang clasped Sheng Mingzhan's wrist, and with the help of his strength, he was able to take a step. She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder and said, "Lend me a little one, just use it." β
Mu Liang's entire face was buried in Sheng Mingzhan's shoulder, and the scorching tears seeped into Sheng Mingzhan's heart through his clothes.
In the stairwell at the corner, Fu Jinchen, who was belated, saw Mu Liang covered in Sheng Mingzhan's arms, and his deep black eyes became cold a little.
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