139 The dark tide is raging

Peaceful location away from a private hospital in the city center. The VIP room on the third floor has an excellent view from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and patients can see the garden as long as they raise their eyes slightly.

"Mr. Sheng, it's time for you to rest." Mu Liang came in with a thermos, and when he saw Sheng Mingzhan sitting on the bed and looking out, his tone was not polite.

"I just woke up." Sheng Mingzhan turned his head and retorted aggrievedly.

Walking to the window, Mu Liang unceremoniously closed the curtains, then poured a glass of warm water, put the pills into his hand, and said, "Take the medicine." ”

"Oh." Sheng Mingzhan obediently stretched out his hand and took the pill with warm water.

"Lie down." Mu Liang stood in front of the hospital bed and gave orders coldly.

Sheng Mingzhan frowned and asked her, "Lie down again?" I only got up forty minutes ago. ”

"To lie down or not to lie down?" Mu Liang lifted the quilt and stared at him with raised eyebrows.

In less than three seconds, Sheng Mingzhan sighed dejectedly and lay down helplessly in the quilt. But he didn't lack sleep, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he could only open his eyes and stare at the ceiling.

Mu Liang pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, opened the document that he hadn't finished reading just now, and looked serious.

"Liangliang," Sheng Mingzhan turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Liang.

"Want to eat fruit?" Mu Liang put down the pen in his hand, picked up the apple on the table and began to be playful, and said, "Eating a little fruit before meals is good for your body." ”

Sheng Mingzhan pouted, "Are you coaxing me like a child?" ”

"If only you were a child, save me the worries." Mu Liang peeled the apple quickly, cut it into small pieces, put it in a disposable bowl, and inserted it with a toothpick before giving it to him, "Eat!" ”

Looking at her careful movements, Sheng Mingzhan sweetly hooked his lips. He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and the expression on his face was soft, "Well, it's delicious." ”

After a pause, he stuffed another piece into his mouth and said, "I feel that it's okay to be sick now." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang's eyes widened instantly, and a trace of fierceness flashed under his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Ahemβ€”"

Sheng Mingzhan originally wanted to laugh, but suddenly with a cough, Mu Liang reached out and patted his back, and said urgently, "Are you okay?" Do you want to call a doctor. ”

The worry in her eyes couldn't deceive people, it was enough to make Sheng Mingzhan feel warm. He shook his head, held Mu Liang's hand, and his smiling eyes were dyed with soft colors, "Liangliang, are you worried about me?" ”

Mu Liang bit his lip and lowered his head suddenly, "I dreamed again last night." ”

Sheng Mingzhan's heart tightened, he reached out and hugged Mu Liang into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry for making you worry about me." ”

"Why say you're sorry?" Mu Liang turned out to be different, "It's not something you can control when you're sick, it's just that Ming Zhan has to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you won't hide it from me, you have to tell me as soon as possible." ”

"Okay." Sheng Mingzhan moved his mouth, and his tone was heavy.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mu Liang looked unconsciously nervous when he saw the doctor in a big white coat walk in. Her palms instantly became cold, and Sheng Mingzhan's eyes darkened.

"How does it feel?" Director Wang walked to the bed with a smile and asked.

"Not bad." Sheng Mingzhan replied in a normal tone.

Director Wang was also followed by Sheng Mingzhan's classmate Henry, who took the initiative to stretch out his hand and smiled at Mu Liang: "Hello Miss Mu, I am Mingzhan's classmate." ”

"Hello." Mu Liang hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

"Are the test results out?" Sheng Mingzhan raised his head slightly and looked at the doctor opposite.

Mu Liang pursed his lips, and his hands hanging by his side couldn't help but clench.

"It's out."

Director Wang nodded and opened the case he had brought. Mu Liang's nerves all over her body were tense, and she only felt that the position of her heart was beating violently, and she unconsciously reached out to hold Sheng Mingzhan's hand and held him tightly.

"After looking at the slices, the shadow is not a malignant tumor, just a lung infection." Director Wang hooked his lips and glanced at Sheng Mingzhan, who was sitting on the hospital bed, and his tone was affirmative.

After days of nervousness and anxiety, Mu Liang finally saw hope again after the doctor's verdict was announced. Her eyes were slightly red, and she was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

Get back on your feet.

"Mingzhan!" Mu Liangyi grabbed Sheng Mingzhan's hand and said in surprise: "Did you hear it?" ”

"I hear you!" Sheng Mingzhan stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side.

Director Wang pushed his glasses and spoke again, "But lung infections can be big or small, so you'd better have an infusion to reduce inflammation." That works faster. ”

"Okay, okay," Mu Liang replied first, "everything is according to the doctor's arrangement." ”

Henry saw Mu Liang sitting in front of the hospital bed, and smiled meaningfully. He saw Sheng Mingzhan's eyes, and immediately left with Director Wang.

"Liangliang?"

The door of the ward closed, Sheng Mingzhan retracted his gaze, and when he saw Mu Liang sitting on the side in a daze, he couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine!"

Mu Liang sniffed hard and said, "I'm just too happy." ”

"Liangliangβ€”"

Sheng Mingzhan stared at the tears flickering in Mu Liang's eyes, and his thin lips tightened suddenly.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Mu Liang was suddenly in a good mood, picked up the lunch box, and asked him with a smile.

The man lowered his head and said with a dark expression, "You can arrange it, anyway, you have the final say on what I eat." ”

"You're smart." Mu Liang covered his body with a quilt, and his tone was stern again, "The doctor also said just now, pneumonia is also very serious, so I will continue to supervise you until you fully recover!" ”

After the words fell, Mu Liang took the lunch box and left the ward to eat. Sheng Ming Zhanjun's face was slightly raised, his eyes sank when he looked at Mu Liang's back as he walked away, and the taste in his heart was complicated.

Mu Liang had to take care of Sheng Mingzhan in the hospital on the weekend, but Mu Guoguo didn't see her mother and said she was very disappointed.

Fu Jinchen took him home, Mu Guoguo raised his little head, and asked him, "Is Superman's father very sick?" ”

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, and his face sank, "Do you like Sheng Mingzhan very much?" ”

The name Sheng Mingzhan made Mu Guoguo stunned, and he hesitated for a few seconds before he reacted, "I like it, he is Superman's father." ”

Carrying his son to the table, Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed, his finger pointed at the tip of his son's nose, and his tone was stern, "Mu Guoguo, you are my son, why do you like him?" ”

Mu Guoguo shrunk his neck to avoid him, his little brows furrowed, "Is your son amazing?" ”

A child's way of thinking is always different from that of an adult. Fu Jinchen was still very jealous of the real blood relationship with a four-year-old child here, but his son's words made him laugh.

"Yes, you're my son, so it's amazing!" Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed his son on the cheek.

Mu Guoguo was completely stunned this time, and she didn't understand what it meant at all. He pursed his lips and said dejectedly, "I'm going to ask my mother." ”

"That's what it means to ask your mother!"

Fu Jinchen turned his son's face, stared at him eye to eye, and said in a deep tone, "Guoguo, I am your father, your biological father, me and you, and my mother, the three of us are a family!" ”

"......" Mu Guoguo puffed out her cheeks and held back for a long time before she spoke, "But Superman's father has always been with me and my mother!" Shall the four of us do it together? ”

"No way!"

Fu Jinchen was angry, thinking to himself, stinky boy, do you understand? Your dad and Sheng Mingzhan's bastard, you can only choose one!

"Okay!"

Mu Guoguo's child was also angry, he pouted and jumped off the table, staggered to the sofa, and said in a muffled voice: "Hmph, then I choose my mother, only me and my mother are good." ”

Depend on!

Fu Jinchen almost vomited blood. is worthy of his son, this annoying man's ability is absolutely first-class!

The sound of the TV soon sounded in the living room, Fu Jinchen couldn't continue to communicate with his son, anyway, this little guy really had a headache, and his son didn't want to change his mind except for Mu Liangyan's obedience!

Not long after, Mu Guoguo ran into the kitchen with the remote control in his hand and shouted, "Uncle, how did you get into the TV?" ”

When Fu Jinchen heard his son's words, his deep eyes moved, and he followed him to the living room.

The entertainment version of the news was playing on the TV, and Mu Guoguo turned up the sound very loudly. The label of the picture is eye-catching: the daughter of the Song family's wealthy family is in a nightclub, and her private life is debauched.

Raising his hand to turn off the TV, Fu Jinchen patted his son's little head and said, "Go wash your hands, let's eat." ”

"Oh." Mu Guoguo obediently slid off the sofa, walked to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then sat down at the dining table obediently. There was his favorite egg fried rice tonight and he had a great time eating it.

It's just that before this harmonious dinner was finished, Fu Jinchen's expected phone rang. After a while, he changed his son's clothes and drove him back to the Fu family's mansion.

"What's going on?" Fu Dongting sat on the sofa in the living room with an angry expression.

Fu Jinchen stood in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you all see it? ”

"Smack-"

Fu Dongting slapped the table angrily and said, "Fu Jinchen, you are so bold!" I've had people check it, you put out those photos, what are you trying to do? ”

"Dissolution of the marriage." Fu Jinchen replied loudly.

"Jin Chen!" You Chuxiu stood up slowly, walked over quickly and grabbed his son's hand, "Don't you discuss such a big matter with your family?" ”

"What are you discussing?"

Fu Jinchen sneered and asked, "I don't have anything to discuss, you need to discuss." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Fu Dongting's face turned pale with anger, "You are so blatant now, have you ever thought about how to end it?" Even if you want to break the marriage contract with Song Aiyu, you can't ignore the whole Fu family, this kind of scandal is not only the Song family, but also our Fu family! ”

"Dad!"

Fu Pei'an supported his father at the right time and comforted: "Don't worry, tell the fourth child slowly." ”

"Slowly?" Fu Dongting's face was cold, his eyes were full of fire, "Look at him like that, can I talk to him well?" ”

"Fourth!"

Fu Pei'an turned around and walked in front of Fu Jinchen, his expression sank, "You are too reckless, how can you hide this kind of thing from your family and father?" ”

Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Big brother, aren't you just waiting for this day?!" "Hey, fourth!" Fu Pei'an's eyes immediately sank, and his tone was gloomy, "I'm good for you." β€œ

Good for him?

Fu Jinchen hooked his lips, his eyes sharp.

The daughters-in-law are not here, only the men of the Fu family. Fu Zheng got up and helped his grandfather to sit on the sofa, and said in a deep voice: "When this news comes out, Fu's stock price will be turbulent tomorrow." β€œ

Hearing this, the look in Fu Dongting's eyes became even more angry. Recently, the cooperation between Fu and Sheng is about to expire, and the stock price has begun to fluctuate.

You Chuxiu's eyes sank when he looked at Fu Zheng, the father and son sang and harmonized, but they cooperated in place.

Fu Shijun usually didn't say anything about these things, he gently pushed the wheelchair and slid to Fu Jinchen's side, and gently persuaded him, "Jinchen, you talk to your father well." "Second brother!" Fu Jinchen turned around and patted Fu Shijun's shoulder, and his tone couldn't help but soothe a little, "This is my business, I know how to deal with it!" β€œ

Hearing his words, Fu Dongting's face became more and more ugly, "What do you know?" If you fall out with the Song family, do you know how much impact it will have on the Fu family? β€œ

Fu Jinchen raised his head and walked in front of Fu Dongting step by step. He bent down slightly, his dark eyes fell on his father's eyes, and asked him for the first time, "Then do you know how much it will affect me if I don't fall out with the Song family?" β€œ

Fu Dongting's thin lips tightened suddenly. "Guoguo!"

Fu Jinchen straightened up and shouted upstairs. Mu Guoguo opened the door and ran to him quickly. Fu Huanyan held on to the door and poked his head out to see how the battle was going.

There was such a big movement downstairs, and although the people upstairs couldn't show up, they must have heard it. "Are we going home?" Mu Guoguo ran to Fu Jinchen in a few steps, stared at him with a smile and asked.

Fu Jinchen raised his hand and rubbed his son's little mushroom head, and nodded, "Yes, let's go home." β€œ

He picked up his son with his backhand, and as he walked out, he spoke: "By the way, I will inform you, the headline in the newspaper tomorrow morning is the statement that I have dissolved the marriage contract." "You ......" Fu Dongting sat down on the sofa in a dejected manner. Dongtei! β€œ

You Chuxiu looked shocked, hurriedly supported her husband, and said sharply: "Fu Jinchen, you stop for me!" β€œ

glanced at Fu Dongting and saw that his face was quite good. Fu Jinchen turned around with a cold face, did not stay, but directly hugged his son and got into the car. "It's the other way around!"

Seeing Fu Jinchen leaving, Yao Qin couldn't bear to rush downstairs and shouted, "Fu Jinchen is going to make his father angry to death!" "Shut up!"

You Chuxiu immediately sank her face, "Is there a place for you to talk here?" "Mother." Yao Qin suddenly straightened up and said with a smile: "What you said is not right!" I have been married into the Fu family for so many years, and I am also a member of the Fu family, why is there no place for me to speak? β€œ

After a pause, she sneered at the right time: "You can't cause trouble because of the fourth child, just sprinkle all the fire on us." "You!"

You Chuxiu's heart trembled with anger. "Shut up!"

Fu Dongting stood up with a white face and roared: "I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to speak in this family!" "Daddy......"

You Chuxiu saw that her husband's face was wrong, and immediately called the maid, "Go and invite Doctor Zhang." β€œ

Subsequently, she personally supported Fu Dongting and did not let anyone approach. "Cut!"

Yao Qin smiled contemptuously, "Proud of what?!" β€œ

Fu Zhengjian frowned, and his expression was inexplicably silent.

Allure bar, deafening metal music is strong.

Mu Yi raised his head and poured the wine in his hand and left in advance. The content of Song Aiyu's news and entertainment report just now surprised him.

Those photos are obviously what happened here before, but how did they be taken by reporters in the blink of an eye?

Mu Yi opened the car door, started the engine, and drove the car out of the parking lot. As soon as his car turned a corner, he saw a figure pop out from the side, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Squeak-

The wheel slid a wheel mark on the ground, Mu Yi pushed the door down with a calm face, and roared, "You don't want to live?" β€œ

The long hair of the person who was knocked to the ground was scattered, and she slowly straightened up, holding her hands on the ground and struggling to get up.

Mu Yi frowned and looked over, but saw Song Aiyu's tearful face. "Is that you?"

Song Aiyu's right leg and knee were bleeding, and she walked in front of him with swaying steps, "Mu Yi, did you give those photos to reporters?" "In a hurry?"

Mu Yi stood in front of the car, the corners of his mouth raised, "What, if there is a scandal, I am afraid that the status of your wealthy young grandmother will not be guaranteed, do you want to ask me for the guilt?" "Song Aiyu!" Mu Yi put one hand in his pocket, walked forward in front of her, raised his hand and pointed to his car, and said, "See, you scratched my car, how to calculate this account?" "Mu Yiβ€”"

Song Aiyu's eyes were red, and her beautiful facial features were distorted with anger, "How can you do this to me?" You know what happens to me if you do this? "Hehe......"

Mu Yi shrugged his shoulders and asked her with a sneer, "How do you have anything to do with me?" When I stood in front of you covered in blood, did you care about my life or death? "I ......"

Song Aiyu's heart was suffocated, she bit her lip tightly, tears raining down, "Mu Yi, I know you are very me." But I also had a hard time leaving you back then. "Bitterness?" Mu Yi chuckled lowly, his finger pointed at Song Aiyu's face, and his tone was gloomy, "Song Aiyu, you still want to lie to me?" Do you dare to say that you don't fancy Fu Jinchen being rich and powerful?! He's my brother-in-law, don't you know? Why are you so shitty with him? β€œ

Song Aiyu pinched her heart fiercely, and said out of control: "That's because I'm not the daughter of the Song family!" "What?" Mu Yi raised his head in surprise. "Haha-"

Song Aiyu burst out laughing, her shoulders kept shaking, and her voice was trembling, "I'm not my mother's biological daughter, I have nothing to do with the Song family!" I, the princess of the Song family, am fake, and I may be swept away at any time! β€œ

Taking a deep breath, Song Aiyu looked at Mu Yi's eyes and asked him, "Do you know who is the real princess of the Song family?" β€œ

Mu Yi's heart suddenly tightened, "Who?" "Mu Liang!"

Song Aiyu hooked her lips, tears rolling out of the corners of her eyes, "It's your dear sister, Mu Liang, she is my mother's biological daughter." β€œ

Hearing her words, Mu Yi was stunned. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the answer to something finally came to his senses.

It turned out that my sister was the daughter of the Song family, and she was not the child of her parents.

Early in the morning, Mu Liang prepared breakfast and drove to the hospital. When passing by the nurses' station, the little nurses who had stayed up all night were not sleepy, chattering and gossiping. "Hey! Did you read the newspaper? The fourth young man of the Fu family broke off the marriage contract with the daughter of the Song family! "Isn't it? That Song Aiyu is too much, she is already the future young grandmother of the Fu family and she is still restless. "That's it! Look at how embarrassed she is this time, hum! β€œ

Mu Liang's steps paused, and he walked into the ward with his things.

Sheng Mingzhan sat on the head of the bed, saw her come in, and subconsciously hid the newspaper in his hand.

The action of pressing the newspaper behind the bed fell into Mu Liang's eyes, she smiled, and set the breakfast: "I made it myself, you can taste it." β€œ

Sheng Mingzhan picked up the spoon and tasted it, "It's delicious." "Eat more." Mu Liang pushed the bowl in front of him and waited quietly for him to finish breakfast, with a look that didn't show the slightest difference.

Glancing at the infusion bottle, Mu Liang asked with concern, "How many more days do you have to lose?" "Three days."

Mu Liang packed up his things and said with a smile: "I'll come over at night." "You don't have to come over," Sheng Mingzhan's thin lips moved, "Anyway, there are nurses." "Huh?"

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and quipped: "That's not good, I'm not at ease." She rarely joked with herself like this, Sheng Mingzhan hooked her lips and chuckled.

After a while, seeing Mu Liang leave, Sheng Mingzhan turned to take out the newspaper again, and the look in his eyes gradually sank.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the corridors of the hospital were quiet. Sheng Mingzhan rubbed the back of his hand, and the nurse removed the empty infusion bottle. The door to the ward was gently pushed open, and he turned his head to look over, his eyes moving. "Not welcome?" Fu Jinchen held flowers in his hand and looked calm.

Sheng Mingzhan's restrained eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "How come? Have a seat. β€œ

Placing the flower basket on the table, Fu Jinchen glanced at the ward and sat down on the sofa opposite. "Looking for me?" Sheng Mingzhan put down his rolled up sleeves and asked with a smile.

Fu Jinchen walked to the hospital bed, bent down slightly and stared at Sheng Mingzhan's face, looked at it and said with a smile: "Good complexion." β€œ

Hearing his words, the smile on the corner of Sheng Mingzhan's mouth suddenly converged.

Fu Jinchen nodded with satisfaction, this is the expression he should have. "Sheng Mingzhan!"

Fu Jinchen straightened up, his slender legs wrapped in suit pants, and his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Why didn't I find out before, in addition to doing business, you are also good at acting." "Each other, each other." Sheng Mingzhan smiled faintly, and his momentum did not diminish at all. "Do you think that by blackmailing Guoguo, you can make Mu Liang return to you?" Sheng Mingzhan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and a sentence was pointed at Fu Jinchen's sore spot.

Fu Jinchen's dark eyes were dyed with a fierce color, and he said, "Sheng Mingzhan, are you particularly jealous that we have a son?" β€œ

His handsome face was slowly lowered, and it was in front of Sheng Mingzhan's eyes, and his voice seemed to be with a spike, stabbing into the depths of the heart of the man opposite, "Do you think that if Mu Liang didn't love me, he would give birth to my son?" β€œ

This sentence once again forced Sheng Mingzhan into a dead hole.