At half past three in the morning, Fu Jinchen opened his eyes irritably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He picked up the nightgown beside the bed and draped it over his body, walked to the window and pulled the heavy curtains open.

It was still dark outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the street lamps were lined up one after another, outlining the dim shadows.

The man's long figure leaned in front of the window, he propped up on the glass window with one hand, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, looking fixedly at a certain point in front of him, his eyes were a little confused.

It's another night of sleepless eyes.

Fu Jinchen raised his hand irritably, rubbed his sore brows, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line. In the past few years, he often has insomnia until dawn, has seen many doctors, and has taken many special drugs that are not very effective.

Walking to the wine cabinet, Fu Jinchen poured a glass of red wine first, then took out a medicine bottle from the small cabinet on the side, poured out a white pill from it, and pinched it in his hand.

The man took the pill to the tip of his tongue and raised the glass in his hand. Mix with red wine and swallow together.

The temples on both sides of the forehead hurt from jumping to the bottom. Fu Jinchen poured the wine in the cup and walked to the window. With his palm lifted, he pushed open the glass door of the floor-to-ceiling window and walked out to the open-air balcony.

The sky in the distance was still shrouded in darkness, and Fu Jinchen let out a long sigh, his handsome face gloomy. Before Mu Liang left, he didn't notice anything wrong, and he didn't notice any signs of pregnancy in her.

Could it be that he missed something?

It was sullen in the middle of summer, and Fu Jinchen felt depressed after standing on the balcony for a short time. He turned back with a calm face, closed the balcony door and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, Fu Jinchen pushed open the bathroom door and came out. He wore a white bath towel around his waist, and his neat short hair was dripping with water. After taking a hot bath and taking painkillers, his headache slowly eased.

I glanced at the time, and it was not yet five o'clock. Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and picked up the mobile phone on the side and dialed the phone directly.

"Hello?" The phone rang for a long time before the man on the other end picked it up.

"Did you find it?" Fu Jinchen's dark eyes were cold, and his tone was obviously impatient.

Qian Xiang wailed, hurriedly walked outside with his mobile phone, and whispered: "Fourth brother, you are getting more and more excessive!" Your current behavior has seriously affected my happy life. ”

"No news, believe it or not that I left you without even sex?!" Fu Jinchen's tone was gloomy.

Qian Xiang came to his senses instantly, "Hehe, fourth brother, listen to me, it's not that I don't check, it's Sheng Mingzhan who has moved his hands and feet, I want to check it slowly, give me a little time!" ”

"How long?" The man's voice was tense.

Qian Xiang pursed his lips and had to answer: "Tomorrow at the latest." ”

Smack-

Fu Jinchen hung up the phone with a calm face.

The wall clock on the wall, the hands were less than five o'clock, and Qian Xiang threw his mobile phone into the sofa with a dark face, looking angry. Fu Jinchen couldn't sleep last night, so he just called and chatted with him, and when he finished speaking, he only slept for more than three hours, and he didn't let people live!

Pushing open the bedroom door angrily, Qian Xiang looked at someone who was curled up in the quilt and sleeping unconsciously, and the anger in his heart was even greater. This heartless girl, her best friend is about to be unlucky, and she still sleeps so soundly!

"Hmm!" Qiao Di closed his eyes and muttered, twisting his head to hide under the quilt.

Qian Xiang pulled her out and controlled her under him. He stared at Qiao Di, who was still asleep and unconscious, suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the corner of her mouth, "Don't sleep!" ”

Qiao Di opened his eyes instantly, with anger in his eyes: "Sick!" ”

She covered the corners of her mouth and frowned, "What are you crazy about this early morning?!" ”

"Crazy?" Qian Xiangjian's eyebrows were frivolous, and he smiled maliciously: "Okay, then the master will show you the crazy one!" ”

"Ahh

Qiao Di realized that it was not good, Qian Xiang put his hand into the quilt, and when he came out again, he hooked her pajamas between his fingers.

At this time, Qiao Di didn't dare to confront him, so he could only curry favor with him with a soft voice. Qian Xiang lowered his head and kissed her lips, not wanting to listen to her chatter.

Anyway, I didn't sleep, I didn't let me sleep or exercise, I really couldn't live this day!

Pulling open the wardrobe, Fu Jinchen glanced at the weather outside, and his slender fingers slid over the entire row of shirts in the wardrobe, picking and picking out one. He carries a shirt in his left hand and a tie in his right hand, and he spends a lot of time every day on matching them.

Looking at the suit that he was more satisfied with, Fu Jinchen started to put it on his body. After a while, he stood in front of the mirror and took a look, and after making sure that there was no problem, he picked up the car keys and went out.

It takes almost two hours to drive from Minghai City to Jingcheng. However, there was little traffic in the morning, so Fu Jinchen drove relatively fast, and he arrived after an hour and a half.

In an ordinary community, the environment is noisy. When I get up in the morning, there are a lot of uncles and aunts who exercise in the morning come out to exercise, and on the fitness equipment in the garden, you will see a lot of white temples.

Fu Jinchen turned off the car and parked it in a relatively private place. He sat in the car and looked up slightly, and he could see the third-story window of the building opposite.

That house is where Mu Liang currently lives.

Just after half past six, Mu Liang walked to the window and opened the curtains, then turned around and pushed open the balcony door, and dried the washed clothes on the hanger one by one.

Most of the clothes on the hanger were children, and Fu Jinchen saw her unfold her wet clothes, hang them on the hanger, and then stand on tiptoe and hang them on the clothes pole.

Maybe it's because he just got up, Mu Liang was wearing a nightdress, and his long hair was casually draped. Her face was slightly raised, just revealing her pointed jaw.

The morning sun sprinkled on her cheeks. Fu Jinchen squinted her eyes, her appearance has not changed, it is basically the same as when she left, and her figure is still so slender, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that she has given birth!

The figure on the balcony quickly disappeared, Fu Jinchen held his chin with one hand, and his eyes sank.

At about seven o'clock, several figures walked out of the door of the building. The little boy who ran at the front, with a mushroom head with bangs and a handsome denim suit, smiled and beckoned to the people behind him: "Mom, you go faster!" ”

After the words fell, he took the hand of the little girl on the side, and the two of them ran forward one after the other.

"Guoguo, slow down!" Mu Liang frowned and hurriedly chased after him, for fear that his son would fall.

The man in the car raised his hand to start the engine and followed slowly behind. Not far away, Fu Jinchen could almost hear the coquettish voice of the child's speech.

Standing outside the gate of the kindergarten, Mu Guoguo put her hands around her mother's neck tightly and told her: "Mom, you have to come and pick me up early, I want to be the first to see you." ”

"Okay." Mu Liang lowered his head and kissed his son's face, took his hand and walked inside.

Parking the car outside the kindergarten, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and his thin lips gradually pursed.

Soon, Mu Liang sent his son into the classroom, and then left the kindergarten with his bag. It's not a long way from the kindergarten to the bar, she can get there by bus a few stops.

In the back alley of Bar Street, Mu Liang was wearing a simple T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of gloves on his hands, and was moving wine boxes.

"Boss, let's just do this kind of work." A male clerk ran over, and several people took what she was holding.

Mu Liang smiled, handed them the gloves, and admonished, "Be careful and safe." ”

"Okay!" Everyone worked hard and soon moved all the wine into the warehouse. Mu Liang held the notebook in his hand, counting and recording at the same time, for fear of making a mistake.

"Are you ready for tonight?" Mu Liang counted and put the book away.

"We're all ready," the clerk said with a grin, "Lady don't worry." ”

These people are all old employees of the bar, and Mu Liang is more at ease with them. She listened to everyone's name, and always wanted to correct it, she didn't like the three words of the boss.

But opening a bar is always inevitable about this and that. Later, considering that this would save a lot of trouble, Mu Liang acquiesced.

Soon everyone left, closed the back door of the bar and continued to work.

Fu Jinchen pushed the car door and came down, leaning sideways in front of the car. He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and puffed out a long string of smoke rings that filled his eyes.

Looking up at the top of the bar, the plaque with the keys as the background stands out.

Fu Jinchen held a cigarette between his fingers, his deep eyes stared at the word 'Mu', and the expression in his eyes became more and more cold. Not long after, he raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt at his feet and twisted it out.

The black Land Rover drove out of the bar street, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, drove along the main road to the highway, and drove back to Fu's headquarters.

"Fourth brother, where did you go this morning?"

Pushing open the office door, Qian Xiang's questioning voice floated in.

Fu Jinchen threw the car keys on the table with his backhand, and asked him with a cold face: "Something?" ”

Qian Xiang stood up with a calm face, put the information folder in his hand in front of him, and said angrily: "Wow, Mu Yi deliberately competed with us, right?" The West Street Opera House will open next week, but Mu Yi has built a large bar on the next street, which will open today! ”

Fu Jinchen took off his coat and put his hand on the back of the chair. He pulled out his chair and sat down, glanced at the folder on the table, and his thin lips couldn't help but hook a faint smile.

"You're still laughing?" Qian Xiang glanced at his lips and scolded: "Damn, he just wants to disgust us!" ”

"He's been doing well in the past few years," Fu Jinchen sat in the swivel chair, looked at the information on the table with his fingers, and said with a smile: "In the previous few investments, Mu Yi's vision was quite accurate. ”

"Humph!"

Qian Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, "But don't you think that he made his fortune too fast?" That financial company doesn't seem to have anything wrong, but those large money flows are definitely tiresome. ”

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen hooked his thin lips and said, "Don't worry, take your time, I want to see what he wants!" ”

"President!"

The inner line on the desk rang, "There is a Miss Shu Yunge who wants to see you." ”

Fu Jinchen's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Qian Xiang pursed his lips, and he wanted to slip away.

"Sit." Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and said sharply: "I haven't let you go yet." ”

After a pause, he looked at the walkie-talkie and instructed the secretary, "Let her in." ”

"Yes."

The office door opened and closed, and the woman who walked in was wearing a long black dress and carrying a bag in her hand.

"Jin Chen."

Shu Yunge put the bag in his hand on the table, and when he saw Qian Xiang on the other side, he looked a little surprised, "You are also there." ”

"Hehe-" Qian Xiang laughed dryly, thinking that he didn't want to be there, but the fourth brother wouldn't let him go.

Fu Jinchen glanced at the woman who came in and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'll bring you something to eat." Shu Yunge lifted the thermos bucket in his hand and said with a smile.

Fu Jinchen frowned.

Shu Yunge walked to the table, reached out and took out the lunch boxes in the bag one by one, and placed them on the table, "Today I went to the market, bought a lot of vegetables, and made a few things you like to eat." ”

She smiled in her eyes and said in a soft tone: "Celery lilies, shiitake mushrooms and rape, and kung pao chicken, all of which you like to eat." ”

There was a smell of food wafting in the office, Qian Xiang stood up and walked over, nodded and said, "Sister Yunge, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, it's so fragrant!" ”

Shu Yunge smiled, stretched out his hand to drag Fu Jinchen over, and pressed him into the chair, "I see that your face has not been very good recently, don't work so hard, pay attention to your body." ”

Fu Jinchen dodged, pulled out a chair and sat down. The food in front of him looked really good, but he didn't have the slightest appetite and didn't want to touch it at all.

"I'm not hungry." Fu Jinchen pursed his lips, handed the chopsticks to Qian Xiang casually, and said, "You eat!" ”

"Huh?" Qian Xiang was stunned.

Picking up the car key on the side, Fu Jinchen's face was calm, his eyes fell on Shu Yunge's face, and he said in a deep voice: "You can call if you have something in the future, this is the office, not suitable for delivering food!" ”

As the words fell, he left the office with a calm face.

Looking at his back without looking back, the smile on the corner of Shu Yunge's mouth stiffened for a moment.

Qian Xiang looked at the chopsticks in his hand, and then looked at Shu Yunge's embarrassed expression, hurriedly stretched out the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and said softly: "It tastes very good, delicious!" ”

The hands hanging by his side tightened, and Shu Yunge stared at Qian Xiang's action of picking up vegetables, barely squeezing out a smile.

Driving away from the company, Fu Jinchen drove the car home. He parked the car in the yard and walked inside, bowing his head.

"Fourth Young Master." When the servant saw him return, he hurriedly informed You Chuxiu.

"Why did you come back today?" Seeing his son enter the door, You Chuxiu felt a little surprised.

Fu Jinchen shrugged, "What, don't you want to see me?" ”

"You kid," You Chuxiu took his son's hand and asked him, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet."

Bringing him into the dining room, You Chuxiu immediately instructed the maid to prepare lunch, and she sat on the side and served her son personally.

"Jin Chen, you've lost weight recently." You Chuxiu picked up vegetables for his son, and his eyes were pity.

Fu Jinchen ate with his rice bowl and responded, "It's okay to be so handsome." ”

Hearing this, You Chuxiu hooked her lips and smiled, and her tone was gentle, "Son, you have been engaged to Aiyu for several years, when are you going to get married?" ”

Fu Jinchen put down his rice bowl, raised his eyebrows and stared at his mother, his voice cooled, "Mom, you also want me to sell it thoroughly?" ”

You Chuxiu's face changed suddenly.

This topic seems to have become taboo, and since he was engaged to Song Aiyu, the relationship between Fu Jinchen and Fu Dongting has been even more tense than before. The father and son now hardly talk when they meet at home, except for their official business.

Occasionally, Fu Dongting spoke, it must have been when Fu Jinchen was scolded!

"Son, don't say that." You Chuxiu sighed and said, "Aiyu's family background is very compatible with us, and she is the heir of the Song family in the future, so your marriage with her is the right one." ”

"I'm full." Fu Jinchen stood up and walked out with a gloomy expression.

"Jin Chen!" You Chuxiu hurried after him and grabbed his arm.

"Mom-"

Fu Jinchen turned around, stared at his mother's face with extremely cold eyes, and said, "If even you don't want me to come back in this family, then I won't come back in the future." ”

"Son, that's not what Mom meant......" You Chuxiu immediately softened her tone.

Fu Jinchen interrupted her words and frowned irritably, "Okay, I have a meeting in the afternoon, so I'll go back to the company first." ”

Looking at the back of his son walking away, You Chuxiu frowned helplessly, looking lost. Now even when she speaks, Fu Jinchen can't listen to it, this child's mind is really becoming more and more unpredictable.

Night, Palace Hotel.

This six-star hotel is still unique in the face of fierce competition from various high-end hotels in the bustling city. In addition to the excellent environment of the hotel, the characteristics of the hotel itself are also an important condition for attracting customers.

Most of the guests who choose to dine here are for business. Whenever guests are in such a palace-like hall, they will feel like they are there.

After the banquet, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Song Aiyu carried a leather bag and opened the door of the box and came out.

"Manager Song is young and beautiful, and he deserves to be the successor of the Song family in the future." The middle-aged man in a crisp suit held Song Aiyu's hand tightly and refused to let go.

The corners of Song Aiyu's mouth rose, and she smiled just right, "Mr. Xiao, you have won the award, I hope we have a happy cooperation." ”

Finally withdrawing her hand, Song Aiyu lowered her head with a smile, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. None of these bosses are easy to deal with, knowing that she is Fu Jinchen's fiancée, they dare to do something, it's really annoying!

"Happy cooperation, must be happy!" Mr. Xiao's eyes flickered, and his eyes looked at Song Aiyu's beautiful figure.

Not long after, Song Aiyu instructed her assistant to send Mr. Xiao to the car, and when she saw the car drive away, the smile on her cheeks instantly turned cold. Handed the contract to the assistant with her backhand, she instructed: "Go back and notarize the contract immediately, I don't want to see these people again!" ”

"Yes, General Manager." The assistant took the contract and went to work immediately.

The night breeze outside was gusting, and it was able to blow away some of the smell of alcohol a little. Song Aiyu stood alone on the side of the road, couldn't help but raise her hands and rubbed her drowsy forehead.

In recent years, in order to expand Song's business, she often needs to come forward in person. People outside see how Song Aiyu usually looks beautiful, but who can understand the grievances she has suffered? !

"Brother Yi!"

The glass door of the hotel turned up, and the man who came out put one hand in his pocket, surrounded in the middle.

Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and looked over, and her gaze instantly froze. Mu Yi was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoning three buttons at random, his face hung slightly, and the diamond stud earring shining on his right ear was dazzling.

Mu Yi's appearance doesn't seem to have changed much, but it just looks darker than before. But the female companion he was hugging deeply hurt Song Aiyu's eyes.

Mu Yi is back.

Song Aiyu chased after him with his bag, but before he could get close, he was immediately stopped by the bodyguards around.

"I know him." Song Aiyu hooked her lips, but those people ignored her at all and pushed her to the side.

"Hey!"

Song Aiyu sank her face and roared, "You dare to touch me? ”

"Ouch, we won't pity the jade!" The men laughed and said, "This young lady, there are too many women who want to get close to our Brother Yi every day, you better save it!" ”

Song Aiyu's face changed drastically.

Seeing Mu Yi walking to the car on the side of the road, Song Aiyu frowned, ran forward two steps hard, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Mu Yi! ”

The man standing with his back to her in front of him did not see the slightest change in his expression. He pursed his lips and opened the car door, hugged the woman next to him into the car, and closed the door with his backhand.

Coax-

A white Lamborghini, arrogantly drove away. Song Aiyu gritted her teeth and chased forward, but she was wearing twelve-centimeter high heels under her feet, and she tripped and fell to the ground after running a few steps.

"Hmm!"

Song Aiyu bit her lip, looked down at her worn knee, and frowned in pain. When she looked up again, the white body in front of her had long since disappeared.

After receiving a call from Qian Xiang, Fu Jinchen rushed to the office as quickly as possible.

"Bring it."

Qian Xiang sighed and handed over the birth certificate he had just found.

The man's dark eyes slid over the date of birth in the table, and his face suddenly darkened, and when he saw the name of the child's father again, his whole face was completely angry.

"My son, why is Sheng Mingzhan's name written?" Fu Jinchen's thin lips pursed.

Qian Xiang raised his hand and touched his nose, thinking to himself about this kind of thing, you should ask others, right?

The man sneered, and his slender five fingers tightened one by one. He stood up suddenly, and the look in his eyes was covered with coldness.

Fu Jinchen raised his feet and walked out, and after thinking of something, he suddenly turned around, stared coldly at Qian Xiang, who was holding his mobile phone behind him, and said, "Qian Xiang, if you dare to report the news, I will make your death ugly!" ”

Qian Xiang's hand shook and he almost threw away his phone.

"Fourth brother, what do you want?" Seeing his calm look, Qian Xiang only felt flustered.

Fu Jinchen hooked his lips, and the back of his hand holding the key was tense. He quickly turned around and strode away.

"Fourth brother—"

Qian Xiang didn't dare to stop him, and his face was gloomy. It's broken, it won't kill anyone, right?!

In the middle of the night, Mu Liang suddenly woke up. She had a nightmare, and when she opened her eyes, she was covered in cold sweat. Turning to look at her sleeping son, she hadn't even taken a breath when there was a knock on the door.

There is such a movement in the middle of the night, which is absolutely scary.

Mu Liang hurriedly lifted the quilt and went to the ground, reaching out to turn on the light in the house. She was standing in front of the door when she heard someone outside shouting, "Mu Liang, open the door." ”

The voice......

Mu Liang's face changed instantly.

After a few seconds of hesitation, the man outside clearly lost his patience. Mu Liang only heard a sound on the door, and then the door was opened from the outside.

"You guys?"

The locksmith stood outside, and Fu Jinchen walked in, followed by two men.

"Take the kids away!"

All this came too fast, and when Mu Liang reacted, the two men had already walked into the bedroom, took out Mu Guoguo, who was still asleep, and went downstairs directly.

"Guoguo!"

Mu Liang's face turned pale, and he raised his feet to pull people, but was dragged into his arms by Fu Jinchen.

"Fu Jinchen—"

Mu Liang's heart was horrified, staring at his face and shouting, "You let go of my son!" ”

"Your son?"

Fu Jinchen lowered his face and slowly hooked his lips in Mu Liang's frightened gaze. He wrapped his backhand around her waist, carried her directly on his shoulders, and turned to go downstairs: "Mu Liang, I really want to discuss with you, whose son is he?!" ”

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Every time I swallow saliva, my throat hurts, and the code words are so slow and slow. Is it really abusing the male protagonist, and my mother is sick? Whew, is this really good?!