The whole day of work was busy and intense, and after getting off work with a tired look, Mu Liang drove to the kindergarten to pick up his son. One moment she was frowning, and the next moment because she wanted to see her son, the curvature of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Mu Liang parked the car on the side of the road and walked forward briskly with his bag. As soon as she walked outside the kindergarten gate, she saw that familiar figure one step faster than her.

"Guoguo!"

Fu Jinchen stood outside the iron gate, facing his son who ran towards him, with a gentle look in his eyebrows, "Slow down!" ”

"Wow-"

Mu Guoguo screamed happily, and ran to his father in a few steps with a small schoolbag on his back. Before he could stand on his feet, the whole person jumped up and threw himself into Fu Jinchen's arms.

"Why haven't you been here for days?" Mu Guoguo wrapped her hands around Fu Jinchen's neck and pursed her small mouth.

Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed his son on the cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Dad has been busy these days." ”

Mu Guoguo's child blinked happily, and then followed his father's example and kissed him on the cheek. After receiving the same reward from his son, Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and kissed him on the cheek again.

Then Mu Guoguo's cycle mode was turned on, and he learned Fu Jinchen's movements, and the father and son kissed each other.

Mu Liang stood at their side, staring at this scene fixedly, with a warm smile in his eyes. The son misses his dad so much that he asks him almost every night before going to bed when he can see him.

"Guoguo."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Liang couldn't bear to disturb them loudly.

Hearing her voice, Mu Guoguo and Fu Jinchen turned their heads with a smile at the same time, and at that moment, the curvature of the corners of their father and son's mouths was so similar.

Mu Liang's dark eyes flashed, staring at the smile on the corner of their mouths, and something suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Mom."

Mu Guoguo stretched out his hand towards Mu Liang and said coquettishly, "Shall we go eat a hamburger today?" ”

Children always like to eat these things, although Mu Liang repeatedly forbids it, it is still difficult to change his son's original intention. After all, he is only four years old, which is the age of coquettish and willful, Mu Liang wants to guide him gradually, and occasionally indulge his son once.

"Okay." Mu Liang agreed very happily.

Mu Guoguo was instantly excited, turned around and threw himself into Fu Jinchen's arms, muttering something in his ear.

Seeing his son's movements, Mu Liang realized that the child's flattery just now was to eat hamburgers!

Fu Jinchen turned around with his son in his arms, his deep eyes fell on Mu Liang's face, and his eyes were gentle, "Let's go, it's rare that I have time to accompany my son to dinner." ”

Mu Liang nodded, and saw Fu Jinchen walking to the car with his son in his arms. The car was not what she was familiar with, a very ordinary black sedan.

"Your car?" Mu Liang was stunned.

"Changed this." Fu Jinchen replied calmly, "This model is more fuel-efficient, which is suitable for me now." ”

Who I am now?

These four words made Mu Liang's eyes change.

Mu Guoguo glanced at his father's new car and commented very unceremoniously: "This car is not as cool as the original car." ”

Raising his hand and scraping the tip of his son's nose, Fu Jinchen smiled helplessly. This kid is very interested in cars!

Mu Liang hesitated, but still drove behind by himself. Fu Jinchen didn't stop her behavior, put her son in the back seat, and drove straight ahead to lead the way.

In the rectangular seat by the window, Mu Guoguo sat in the middle, with Fu Jinchen on the left and Mu Liang on the right. And in front of him was a large tray full of food he liked to eat.

Fries and burgers are his son's favorites, and he gets incredibly excited every time he eats them. Mu Liang held a tissue in his hand and kept wiping off the ketchup stained on the corner of his son's mouth.

"It's delicious." Mu Guoguo munched on the fries and lowered her head to take a sip of orange juice.

Mu Liang smiled and shook his head, she usually cooks for her son according to the nutritional match, but she doesn't see him eat so deliciously.

Picked up a piece of French fries and dipped it in tomato sauce, Mu Guoguo brought it to her mother's mouth, and said, "Mom eats." ”

Mu Liang opened his mouth to eat, and his tone was gentle: "Xie Lu Xie Guoguo." ”

"You're welcome!" The little guy was very arrogant, and followed the steps just now, and also handed the fries to Fu Jinchen's mouth.

Mu Guoguo's movements were originally very ordinary, but for Fu Jinchen, it made his heart infinitely warm. The three of them sat side by side, with an intimate demeanor, and any outsider would envy this harmonious family of three.

The son devoured it, and so did Fu Jinchen, the father and son looked at each other's bulging cheeks, and laughed out loud at the same time.

This is the first time my son has smiled so happily since he came back. Mu Liang raised his hand and rubbed his son's head, his eyes gentle.

"These things, let Guoguo eat less in the future." Mu Liang looked at the man beside him.

Fu Jinchen picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, nodded and said, "I know how to eat it occasionally." ”

Mu Liang watched him skillfully tear open the tomato sauce package and raised his eyebrows, "Do you eat these often?" ”

"I haven't eaten it before, but I've been eating it a lot lately." Fu Jinchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "No wonder so many people like it, it's really delicious." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang's eyes instantly dimmed. Where would Fu Jinchen touch these foods in the past, his taste has always been very tricky, even if the chef cooks carefully, he will choose it, not to mention this kind of fast food.

She still remembered that she once took him to eat wontons once, but Mu Liang still hasn't forgotten his disgusted expression at that time. But now Fu Jinchen can actually say that fast food is delicious? !

Mu Liang's delicate brows furrowed unconsciously, and he sighed silently.

After dinner, after all, they still have to break up, and Mu Guoguo is depressed. Fu Jinchen squatted in front of his son and explained to him as gently as possible, "Guoguo, dad has a lot of things to do, I'll come to see you when I'm free." ”

"When are you free?" Mu Guoguo asked with a pout.

Fu Jinchen sighed lightly, facing his son's reluctant appearance, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart. When he forcibly brought the child back before, this little guy simply regarded him as an enemy, but at this time, looking at the attachment in his son's eyes, he suddenly felt that all the frustrations of these days were nothing.

"Dad promises to come and see you as soon as possible." Fu Jinchen raised his hand and solemnly promised.

Mu Liang stood behind his son and did not speak.

Although Mu Guoguo was still unhappy in his heart, he was very sensible. He blinked his big black eyes, unzipped his backpack, took out all the chocolates he had kept for a week, and stuffed them into Fu Jinchen's hands.

"When you're done eating this, you're coming to see me." Mu Guoguo's appearance is very cute, and his mother only lets him eat two pieces of chocolate every day, so after eating these, Dad can come to see him!

Looking down at the chocolate that his son had placed in his palm, Fu Jinchen's heart suddenly became sour. He stretched out his hand and hugged his son into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Good son." ”

Hearing his father's promise, Mu Guoguo was able to show his face. He pursed his lips and after his cheek was smacked widely, he turned around and walked to Mu Liang's side.

Holding his son's hand, Mu Liang opened the car door and put him in the safety seat. Then she started the engine, only to see her son stretching his neck and waving desperately at the man standing on the side of the road.

"Goodbye, Dad."

Mu Guoguo suddenly spoke, and the smile on his cheeks was like the strongest sunlight, illuminating the road ahead of Fu Jinchen in an instant.

Mu Liang was also stunned, this is after his son was discharged from the hospital, he called his father again.

"See you soon." Fu Jinchen raised his hand, this goodbye was not just to his son.

Mu Liang held the steering wheel with both hands, slowly retracted his gaze, and drove the car away smoothly. Mu Guoguo kept waving his hand until he couldn't see the figure on the side of the road, and then sat down in frustration.

Through the rearview mirror, Mu Liang could clearly see her son's expression, she smiled and said, "Guoguo, Dad will come to see you next week." ”

Mu Guoguo lowered her head and answered sullenly.

"You can call your dad every day."

Hearing her mother's words, Mu Guoguo raised her head and pulled her small mouth into a semicircle, "Okay." ”

Driving back to the community, Mu Liang turned off the car, opened the back door and took out his son. Mu Guoguo's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the man standing opposite, he immediately smiled: "Superman Dad." ”

Mu Liang turned around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Sheng Mingzhan holding something in his hand, obviously he had been here for a long time.

"Superman." Sheng Mingzhan stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Guoguo in his arms.

Mu Liang closed the car door and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Come and see you."

Sheng Mingzhan looked down at Mu Guoguo in his arms, and asked him with a smile: "Where did Guoguo go, why did you go home?" ”

"Let's go get a burger." Mu Guoguo replied happily, and said mysteriously in Sheng Mingzhan's ear: "The hamburger I ate with my mother and father." ”

Father?

The look in Sheng Mingzhan's eyes sank instantly.

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to pick up his son and looked at the man opposite, "You have to tell me in advance before you come, so that you don't have to wait for the door." ”

"I also made a temporary decision," Sheng Mingzhan handed the bag in his hand to Mu Liang and said, "I see that you have lost weight recently, this is the soup that my mother cooked, you can taste it." ”

Mu Liang took the bag over, "Xie Luxie." ”

This thank you made Sheng Mingzhan sink his face again.

"It's late, Guoguo has to sleep."

Mu Liang hugged his son, Sheng Mingzhan didn't say much, he raised his hand and rubbed Mu Guoguo's little head, and said with a smile: "Good night." ”

"Drive carefully." Mu Liang told him, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Looking at the figure of their mother and son walking away, Sheng Mingzhan leaned in front of the car, his expression unconsciously dark. Why did he think Mu Liang's expression was not right? Could it be because tonight, she saw Fu Jinchen?!

Not long after, Sheng Mingzhan drove home. The light was on in the living room of the villa, and it was clear that the mother had not slept yet.

"I'm back." Seeing her son enter the door, Mrs. Sheng looked gentle.

Sheng Mingzhan sat beside his mother with a smile and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"The jet lag hasn't been reversed yet." Mrs. Sheng smiled, she remembered the figure of her son leaving in a hurry, and asked, "You just went to see Mu Liang?" ”

"Hmm." Sheng Mingzhan responded.

Mrs. Sheng pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "Ming Zhan, if she is not the heir of the Song family, her mother will definitely not agree." ”

Gently holding her son's hand, Mrs. Sheng suddenly became sad, "The doctor said that your father won't last long, and those people in the Sheng family are eyeing you, and my mother is so worried!" ”

Sheng Mingzhan wrapped his arms around his mother's shoulders and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

Although her son has been outstanding since he was a child, and he has been training in the mall over the years, Mrs. Sheng is difficult to feel at ease after all. For Mu Liang, it was completely because of her identity that he reluctantly agreed.

Comforting his mother, Sheng Mingzhan turned around and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a bath, Sheng Mingzhan walked to the window with a glass of red wine in his hand. The look in his eyes was silent, and Mu Guoguo's father echoed repeatedly in his ears.

Five years of companionship and love, but it can't match the closeness of blood. It's only been a long time, Mu Guoguo can be called so affectionately, after all, he is not his son, after all, he does not have that intimacy!

Children become so fast, but what about adults?

Sheng Mingzhan raised his head and poured the wine in the cup, his restrained eyes narrowed slightly. Fu Jinchen once said: If Mu Liang didn't love me, how could he give birth to my child?

Sheng Mingzhan has never forgotten this sentence. Every time he thought about it, he felt like it was a thorn, deep in his flesh. Because it's a distance he can't get close.

At night, the music is loud and the writhing figures on the dance floor are confused.

Song Aiyu sat in front of the bar, pouring a glass of wine after a glass of wine. The mobile phone in the bag vibrated non-stop, and she knew whose call it was, but she didn't want to answer it.

On the dance floor ahead, a shrill scream rang out. She squinted at it, and her expression was immediately gloomy. Since announcing the will, Song Aiyu has not come out to show her face during the day, whether it is the company or friends, she is unwilling to deal with it.

Mu Liang's trick is really vicious!

Raising his head to drain the wine in his hand, Song Aiyu got up and walked towards the noisy crowd over there.

In front of the wine table, there are two beautiful women dancing. When those people saw her coming, they immediately sneered: "Ouch, is this the down-and-out daughter of the Song family?!" ”

Mu Yi raised his head, his eyes moving.

Song Aiyu has heard too much of this kind of cynicism recently, she reached out and picked up a wine bottle on the side and held it tightly in her hand, "Mu Yi, let them leave." ”

Mu Yi leaned back against the sofa and couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and didn't pay attention to her.

Smack-

Song Aiyu raised her hand and smashed the wine bottle in her hand, startling everyone.

"Brother Yi!"

His subordinates hurriedly surrounded Song Aiyu, and Mu Yi raised his hand, signaling that there was no need to panic.

"Song Aiyu."

Mu Yi held a cigarette between his fingers, and the curvature of his thin lips was cold, "What tricks do you want to play?" ”

Pattern?

Song Aiyu sneered, now Song Aiyu has fallen to the extreme? You can let these people humiliate and mock, what is left of her now, it seems that she has nothing!

So, is there anything else to be afraid of such Song Aiyu? No, she's not afraid of anything!

"Mu Yi, I'll say it again, let those women leave!"

Faced with this threat, Mu Yi only felt funny. His sword eyebrows were frivolous, and the smile on his handsome face pierced Song Aiyu's heart deeply, "What if I don't?" ”

Mu Yi back then always gave her a sunny smile. But now Mu Yi, the smile in his eyes, is cold and has no temperature.

"Isn't it?"

Song Aiyu asked with a smile, and the sadness in the corners of her eyes flashed.

Syllable!

The sharpness of the glass cut her wrist in an instant. Bright red blood flowed down Song Aiyu's white wrist.

"Ahh

There were people screaming around, and the expression on Mu Yijun's face sank.

"Do you want me to continue?" Song Aiyu stared at the man in front of her, her expression completely gloomy.

Syllable!

The shattered wine bottle was sharp, and it stabbed at his wrist again, and Song Aiyu didn't seem to feel any pain. She looked numbly at the brightly warm liquid, which snaked between her arms, leaving a long trail of blinding reds.

Seeing this, the crowd dispersed.

Mu Yi stood up with a calm face, grabbed Song Aiyu's wrist, and shouted, "Song Aiyu, you are looking for death!" ”

Warm liquid kept gushing out of her wrists, and Song Aiyu's pale cheeks suddenly hooked up a smile. If she really died, would anyone in this world feel sorry for her?