barely closed his eyes all night, and Mu Liang tossed and turned countless times. She sat up slightly, glanced at her sleeping son, and raised her hand to tuck the horn for him.

The alarm clock on the bedside table, the hands are just after five o'clock. Mu Liang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window and opened a gap in the heavy curtains, and the sky was full of fog.

Recently, the weather has changed suddenly, and the growing autumn mood has been deeply gloomy. The branches and leaves have turned yellow, and you can see the loneliness of withering everywhere.

The gloomy sky makes people's moods gloomy. Mu Liang raised his legs and sat in the outer bay window, his bright black eyes flashed, doubly gloomy.

Last night, his son said that he saw the man who took him away following Mu Yi. Although the son is only four years old, he never lies. Besides, his son has a good memory, Mu Liang believes that he will not recognize the wrong person!

Picking up the mobile phone in his pocket, Mu Liang slid the screen again and looked at the text messages he had received. She never deleted this anonymous text message, and she always felt that something was wrong in her heart.

Hearing his son's words this time, Mu Liang finally found out what was wrong?! When she received the text message, she had a lot of questions in her heart, if she could know her number and Guoguo's affairs, that person must not be simple!

It's just that no matter what Mu Liang thought, he didn't expect it to be Mu Yi? But Mu Yi usually loves Guoguo very much, and he has no reason to do it at all, unless......

The question swirling in her heart instantly made her feel breathless. Mu Liang leaned down and stroked the shiny ring between her fingers, and suddenly felt the band tighten, and a tingling pain slipped through the tip of her heart.

"Mom!"

The little man on the bed rubbed his eyes and got up, Mu Liang stood up and reached out to pick up his sleepy son, "Guoguo, have you woken up?" ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Guoguo was wearing pajamas with a superhuman pattern, hugging Mu Liang like a koala. He put his head on her shoulder and replied in a milky voice, "I want to drink grandma." ”

Bowing his head and kissing his son's tender little face, Mu Liang put his son back in the bed with his backhand, and walked out of the bedroom to make milk powder. Although his son has long been free of milk, he still occasionally spoils and wants to eat.

Soon, Mu Liang walked to the bed with the bottle and stuffed the pacifier into his son's mouth. Mu Guoguo didn't open her eyes, she opened her mouth with her feelings, and sucked it up.

Mu Liang likes to watch her son drink milk the most, and every time she sees him sucking with his eyes closed, she will remember that when her son was born, she had to hold him in her arms several times a day to breastfeed him like this.

Being able to breastfeed her own child is the happiest thing for a mother in the world. Mu Liang's eyes were sour, and his palm caressed his son's forehead, and his heart was soft.

After drinking the milk, Mu Guoguo's sleepiness dissipated. He sat up with a pout, let Mu Liang dress him, and then took him to the bathroom to wash up.

After serving his son, Mu Liang cleaned up himself, and the mother and son went out on time. drove his son to the kindergarten, and after Mu Liang handed him over to the teacher, he left with confidence.

Wake up early in the morning, and the intersection is congested during the rush hour to work. Song Qinghua drove a special detour and came to a small road on the street next to the Song Building. There is a coffee shop here, the coffee sold has a unique taste, because of the good taste, although the store only sells takeaway, but there are many people queuing up to buy it every day, if you arrive late, you can't buy it at all!

Song Qinghua parked the car on the side of the road and walked this way with his bag. She looked at the queue and saw that there were not many people in line, and secretly rejoiced in her heart. However, she was finally in line, but the boss regretted that the coffee had been sold out.

No way?!

Song Qinghua frowned dejectedly, I didn't buy it yesterday, and I sold it out today?!

"Don't you have a glass?" Song Qinghua's red lips pursed.

Because of the need to maintain the taste, the shop sells a certain amount of coffee every day, and the boss shook his head dejectedly and said, "The gentleman in front of me bought two cups, so now there is no one." ”

Buy two cups?

Song Qinghua turned her head and glanced at the man who walked past her, the person behind couldn't buy a glass, he actually bought two!

"Hey!"

Song Qinghua's heart was on fire, and he chased forward with a calm face, "This gentleman, didn't you see the people queuing up behind?" Can you drink two cups of coffee alone? ”

The man had a pair of sunglasses on his face, and when he heard her voice, he couldn't help but stop. With two bags in his hand, he turned around slowly, "How do you know I'm drinking alone?" ”

Song Qinghua was choked, she opened her purse with a calm face, and said, "Then I'll buy you a cup, how much do you say?" ”

The man raised his hand and took off the sunglasses on his face, and after Song Qinghua saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you?" ”

"Remember me?" The man pursed his lips and smiled, Song Qinghua looked at him, then at the wallet in his hand, and lowered his head with an embarrassed expression.

Of course, I remember that they only met at Song's Music Store a few days ago. Song Qinghua put away the wallet, but saw the person opposite divide the bag in his hand and give it to her.

"This cup is for you," the corner of the man's mouth curled gently, glanced at the leather bag she packed, and said, "No need to give money." ”

Hearing his words, Song Qinghua only felt even more embarrassed. She waved her hand to refuse, "I'm sorry, I was too abrupt just now." ”

The man smiled and shrugged, not angry, "The coffee here is really worth it." ”

Song Qinghua was stunned, "You also robbed someone?" ”

"Grab it often."

"......" Song Qinghua unconsciously pursed his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"No milk, no sugar." The man stuffed the bag directly into her hand.

Song Qinghua was stunned again, and said suspiciously: "How do you know the taste I like?" ”

"Do you like it too?" The man's face lifted slightly, and his chin nodded towards the coffee bag, "The two cups in my hand are flavored like this." ”

Is this like-minded? Song Qinghua held the coffee bag and did not continue to excuse himself, "My taste is very strange, I didn't expect there to be someone like me." ”

The man pursed his lips and chuckled, and took the initiative to speak, "My surname is Yu, Yu Jian." ”

"Song Qinghua."

The man's deep eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "Jingchen Songbird Collection, Shuimu Zhan Qinghua." ”

Song Qinghua raised his head suddenly, looked fixedly at the man in front of him and frowned.

Seeing her surprised look, the corners of the man's mouth were hooked up gently, and his expression did not fluctuate too much, "This name is very suitable for you, and the person is as good as its name." ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, Song Qinghua subconsciously chased forward, "Thank you for your coffee." ”

Yu Jian glanced sideways slightly, pointed to the coffee cup in the bag at her, and said softly, "Don't be so polite, just a cup of coffee." ”

As the words fell, he turned and sat in the car, and the driver quickly drove the black sedan away.

The black body in front of him quickly disappeared, and Song Qinghua stood on the side of the road, his eyes dazed for a moment. Her name was obtained by her father, and not many people know the meaning of it.

She's only seen this man twice, how could she say these two sentences so coincidentally?!

Before the regular meeting in the morning, Song Qinghua arrived relatively early. Lin Qiang came in with breakfast and habitually gave her a portion, "Drinking coffee without breakfast?" ”

Picking up the sandwich she handed over, Song Qinghua was completely unpolite, and muttered: "It's as big as me, but you seem to be my sister, take care of me everywhere!" ”

"Cut!"

Lin Qiang shook her head and reached out to take her coffee cup away, "If it weren't for the chairman's instructions, with your temper, who would want to take care of you?!" ”

"I love to take care of it." Song Qinghua snatched the coffee back and drank it with his hand.

She always has such childish movements, Lin Qiang pouted helplessly. She and Song Qinghua have known each other for decades, and this relationship has long been undoubtedly related to family, and they have quarreled over the years, but it is rare that this relationship is the same as in the past.

"Mommy's morning."

Song Aiyu smiled and walked to Song Qinghua's side and sat down, Lin Qiang saw her coming, and the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly converged.

Not long after, Mu Liang and other high-level executives also arrived one after another. Recently, Song's development has almost been stable and improving, and the previous cooperation plan with Sheng's is being launched, and Lin Qiang has specially arranged special personnel to be responsible, and he does not dare to make any mistakes.

You must know that since the Fu family snatched the opportunity to cooperate with the Sheng family, the Song family has become the thorn in the eyes of everyone. So they have to be careful everywhere in their work, and I don't know how many people behind them are waiting for Song's bad luck to make jokes!

After the regular meeting, Mu Liang didn't say much, and left with a heavy face. Lin Qiang saw that her expression was not very good, and asked a few words with concern, and saw that she had no major events, so she was relieved to arrange other things.

At the large desk, Mu Liang leaned back in a black swivel chair. The harbor outside the window was quiet, and she looked at the orderly docked ships, and her inner emotions fluctuated.

Pulling open the drawer of the desk, Mu Liang picked up his son's photo and held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, she slid open the phone screen and dialed the call, "Ming Zhan, do you have time at noon?" ”

Sheng Mingzhan was very surprised, and thought that she would take the initiative to call, "Yes." ”

"Liangliang," Sheng Mingzhan held his mobile phone, his voice unconsciously nervous, "What my mother said to you yesterday, you ......"

"Let's talk!" Mu Liang interrupted him first.

Hearing her words, Sheng Mingzhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, see you at noon." ”

Hanging up the phone later, Mu Liang pursed his lips, and his pretty face looked inexplicable.

Near noon, Mu Liang left the company and drove to the restaurant he had booked. When she arrived, Sheng Mingzhan was already waiting, and a waiter took her to her seat.

Sheng Mingzhan personally stood up and helped her pull the chair out.

"Thank you." Mu Liang sat down with a smile.

The man opened the menu and asked her, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Mu Liang ordered two of the ones she liked, and let Sheng Mingzhan call the shots for the others. The waiter memorized the list and quickly went to prepare.

"Liangliang!"

Sheng Ming Zhanjun's face drooped slightly, and his eyes were obviously guilty, "What my mother said, don't think about it." That's just her thoughts! ”

"Really?" Mu Liang picked up the pure water in front of him and took a shallow sip.

Her rhetorical question made Sheng Mingzhan's heart empty for no reason. He pursed his thin lips and said, "I will communicate with her well." ”

There was a tassel under the hem of the napkin on the table, Mu Liang's eyes moved, and he didn't answer his words. She asked him to meet at noon today, and there was something else.

"Ming Zhan."

Mu Liang suddenly raised his head, Sheng Mingzhan was stunned, and asked her, "Is there something?" ”

Nodding slightly, Mu Liang looked at him with a calm look, "I went to the police station just now, and the person who sent me an anonymous text message last time has found a clue." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Mingzhan was stunned and subconsciously frowned.

Sensing the unnatural frown between his eyebrows, Mu Liang took a deep breath and continued: "However, the police are not sure yet, and they probably need to collect further evidence. ”

"That's right." Sheng Mingzhan pursed the corners of his mouth, "I hope I can find out." ”

Mu Liang saw the steak brought by the waiter, and slowly stood up, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

"Hmm." Sheng Mingzhan nodded, looking at her figure walking away, the smile on the corner of his mouth converged. He pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone, and hurriedly called Mu Yi.

"Brother Ming Zhan, is there something?"

Sheng Mingzhan's dark eyes were deep, and he said, "Just now Liangliang said that the police found evidence. ”

"It can't be!"

Mu Yi replied categorically, Sheng Mingzhan's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to react to something. He raised his head in shock, but he didn't know when Mu Liang was already standing beside him.

The four eyes met, and for a moment, Sheng Mingzhan saw that something in Mu Liang's eyes gradually dissipated. He suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, but he couldn't make any sound.

The mobile phone was taken by Mu Liang, she gently put it to her ear, and suddenly heard Mu Yi's suspicious shout, "Brother Ming Zhan, are you listening?" ”

The heart that is clenched can be easily put down at this moment. Mu Liang pursed his lips and sneered, "It's me." ”

......The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, "Sister...... You listen to me. ”

Mu Liang hung up the phone with a snap.

Then, Mu Liang gently put the mobile phone on the table, and after Sheng Mingzhan reacted, he immediately stood up, "Liangliang, you listen to me." ”

"I'm listening."

Her face was surprisingly calm, and Sheng Mingzhan's heart continued to tighten. He eased up for a long time before he could speak: "This matter was discussed between me and Mu Yi, but we just want to help you get back the custody of Guoguo." ”

Mu Liang sat in the chair opposite and looked at him with sharp eyes, "Then you deliberately asked a doctor to guide your condition, so that I thought it was a terminal illness, so what is the reason?!" ”

Sheng Mingzhan narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "How do you know?" ”

"The day you went to the hospital for a follow-up, I went to see you." Mu Liang's tone of reply was very calm, and there was no panic.

The man lowered his head, his hands tightening at his sides. That said, she had known about the case for a long time.

"Why?" Mu Liang's dark eyes lifted and stared directly at the man opposite.

"Because I don't want to lose you." Sheng Mingzhan's thin lips were tight.

Mu Liang sighed lightly, and his voice suddenly became difficult, "I thought that in the past five years, we have built enough trust between us. But I was wrong, you never trusted me! ”

"Liangliang!"

Sheng Mingzhan clenched her hand and frowned: "It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't believe Fu Jinchen!" ”

"Hehe-"

Mu Liang chuckled lightly, the look in his eyes disappointed, "I have no power to change my past with Fu Jinchen. It's like Guoguo is his son, and I can't change it either! Ming Zhan, in fact, you still mind it very much in your heart, mind all this! ”

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows instantly furrowed, and he subconsciously retorted, "I didn't." ”

After a pause, he explained anxiously, "Guoguo's matter, we really didn't expect an accident to happen, our original idea was to bring the child back." ”

Seeing that his eyes dodged for a moment, Mu Liang's heart tightened for a while. She withdrew her hand and said in a deep voice, "But have you forgotten that everything will happen? ”

Sheng Mingzhan was stunned for an instant and was speechless.

"To take back the custody of my son, I will only use the right method!" Mu Liang raised his head, his pretty face looked firm, "If you want to use such a method, then why should I go back to the Song family?" ”

She took a deep breath and her gaze sharpened, "You know how long a four-year-old can be life-threatening to be locked up in a car?" ”

Sheng Mingzhan was stunned again.

"Two hours at most." Mu Liang now recalls the moment he found his son, and he still feels terrified.

Mu Liang's face turned pale, and he slowly choked up when he said it: "Have you ever thought that if we can't find Guoguo in time...... What will happen? ”

Sheng Mingzhan's heart tightened for a while, and he hurriedly got up and walked towards her.

Seeing his outstretched hand, Mu Liangqing couldn't help but take a step back, his tone was full of disappointment, and said, "You instigated Mu Yi to do this kind of thing?" Not only did this hurt my son, but it also involved my brother! ”

"Good ......"

Raising his hand to stop his words, Mu Liang bit his lip lightly, his expression was extremely cold, "Sheng Mingzhan, how can you put my son in danger?!" ”

His heart tightened fiercely, Sheng Mingzhan's face changed greatly, he moved his mouth, but he felt that he couldn't find any reason to explain.

In the middle of the sound, Mu Liang lifted the bag and turned to leave without looking back.

After Sheng Mingzhan came back to his senses, he immediately pulled out his legs and chased out. But as soon as he walked out of the door of the hotel, he saw Mu Liang's car gone. Standing on the side of the road dejectedly, his handsome face was suddenly cloudy.

Driving away from the hotel, Mu Liang was in a bad mood. Instead of going back to the company, she drove the car to the beach. The blue water in front of us kept hitting the shore, and the waves seemed to never stop.

Mu Liang leaned back in his chair, and the look in his dark eyes gradually dimmed. After five years of getting along, bit by bit seeped into her heart, she once thought that she had enough understanding of Sheng Mingzhan. But today's events completely chilled her. She had already chosen to believe him once about the previous case, but he was able to let Mu Yi kidnap Guoguo?!

Did he never think about what the consequences would be if Mu Yi was implicated? If things get out of hand, what kind of danger will Guoguo face?!

Mu Liang's eyes darkened, and the taste in his heart was complicated. In the end, Guoguo and Sheng Mingzhan have no blood relationship, and they don't have that heart-wrenching bloodline!

The mobile phone in the carriage kept vibrating, and Mu Liang saw the familiar name, but he didn't answer. She was in a state of turmoil now, and she didn't know what else to say to him.

In the evening, Mu Liang came to the kindergarten as usual. Mu Guoguo saw her mother striding over, but her expression seemed to be hiding something, and she was not as active as before.

After dinner in the evening, Mu Liang bathed his son, and the little guy comfortably enjoyed his mother's service. He was wearing pajamas and rolling on the bed.

"You're good, mom go clean up."

"Okay."

Mu Guoguo answered, caught a glimpse of her mother walking into the bathroom, and immediately picked up the phone and called Fu Jinchen, "Dad, what are you doing?" ”

Fu Jinchen glanced at the time, pursed his lips and smiled: "Dad is working overtime." ”

Mu Guoguo pursed her lips and began to chat with her father. He muttered a lot, telling him everything that happened during the day in the kindergarten.

Fu Jinchen sat in the swivel chair, his tired expression gradually dying with a smile. He doesn't bother his son at all, but he feels soothed when he hears his voice.

"Dad," Mu Guoguo said for a long time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "What is marriage?" ”

"Married?"

Fu Jinchen frowned and asked him, "Who wants to get married?" ”

"Mommy." After eating that day, Mu Guoguo remembered the word.

Hearing his son's words, Fu Jinchen immediately sank his face. Why do you want to get married? Didn't she find out about Guoguo?!

"Guoguo!"

Mu Liang came out of the bathroom and heard his son's voice from a distance. Mu Guoguo hung up the phone with a snort, and then quickly pulled open the quilt and got into it to pretend to sleep.

Looking at his son's antics and actions, Mu Liang was not angry. She pushed the door open and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mu Guoguo originally pretended to be asleep, but because his mother was sitting beside him, he gradually fell asleep. Soon, Mu Liang heard his son's even breathing, smiled and lowered his head to kiss him on the forehead, and reached out to help him tuck the quilt.

His son's hair was very soft, and Mu Liang's palm fell on the top of his head and stroked it, and his eyes were extremely gentle. In this world, the most softening her heart is her son, every time she feels sad, as long as she kisses her son's face and smells his unique milk fragrance, her mood will be calm.

Outside the window, a light rain was dripping, Mu Liang sat on the head of the bed, his eyes fell on the two hair whirlpools on the top of his son's head, and his eyes moved slightly.

Ding Dong――

Ding Dong――

In the quiet of the night, the hurried doorbell rings especially abruptly. Mu Liang immediately stood up and closed the bedroom door, for fear that the bell would wake up his sleeping son.

She walked to the door with a gloomy face and opened the door, only to see the man outside the door, his coat was stained with water, and his neat short hair was also wet with rain.

"You ......"

Before Mu Liang finished speaking, Fu Jinchen suddenly clasped her wrist and panted: "Mu Liang, you still dare to get married?!" ”

He came up with such a sentence out of nowhere, which only surprised Mu Liang. But remembering the phone call her son had just made, she immediately understood that it must have been something Guoguo said, so he misunderstood, right?!

"Fu Jinchen, I ......"

"I won't!"

Fu Jinchen took a step forward and stretched out his hand to pull her in front of him, the expression in his deep eyes was extremely firm, "Mu Liang, I don't allow you to marry another man!" ”

Sweat!

Mu Liang was speechless and choked, why did he say this every time I saw him?!

Looking at the droplets of water dripping from his black hair, Mu Liang couldn't help but speak, "Fu Jinchen, why don't you allow it?" ”

Why not?

Fu Jinchen wiped the rain that stained his handsome face, even though he rushed all the way, he still didn't show any embarrassment at this time. The man stretched out his hand to hold Mu Liang's face, and in her surprised eyes, he said word by word: "Because you are my woman and my son's mother, in this world, only I can justifiably have you!" ”

Mu Liang's heart trembled suddenly.