In the early morning, the house is filled with the laughter of children and the aroma of breakfast, which is comfortable enough to make Mu Liang lazy. She had opened her eyes half an hour ago, but she was shrunk under the quilt and just didn't want to get up.

"Mom!" Mu Guoguo ran into the bedroom with a cigarette, her little body flew to the side of the bed, and shouted, "Hurry up, we're going to have breakfast." ”

Mu Liang pursed his lips and closed his eyes, deliberately teasing him.

Mu Guoguo saw that her mother closed her eyes tightly and deliberately raised her voice, but she never moved. The little guy pouted, turned around and ran into the kitchen to find helpers, "Dad, Mommy won't get up." ”

Fu Jinchen was pulled out by his son with an apron, walked to the bed in the bedroom and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile. Cut! Dare to say that he is naïve, obviously she is even more naïve, right?!

"Really not up?" Fu Jinchen bent over and squatted on the edge of the bed, his thin lips pressed to her ear and asked.

Mu Liang shrunk her neck and hidden, in fact, she had already been exposed, but she still closed her eyes and refused to open them.

The man hooked his finger at his son, Mu Guoguo heard his father's instructions, immediately took off his slippers, and instantly got into the quilt and rubbed his little body into Mu Liang's arms.

His son's cute mushroom head was pricked, and Mu Liang was forced to have no choice, so he had to open his eyes with a smile and beg for mercy: "Itchy, itchy!" ”

When Mu Guoguo saw her mother laughing, she was even more crazy, rolling in Mu Liang's arms and making a fuss. Fu Jinchen sat on the side and watched, and his face sank when he looked at him.

With such a good opportunity, why should he give it to his son? He should have come on his own!

"Okay, okay—"

Mu Liang finally couldn't hold it anymore and reached out to hold his son in his arms. She smoothed out her son's messy little hairstyle, bowed her head and kissed his cheek, full of relief.

Even though it was freezing outside the window, there were two people like this around her, which was enough to iron her whole person.

"What time is it?" Mu Liang glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and immediately sat up. Why didn't the alarm go off today?

Picking up the mobile phone on the side, seeing that it was turned off, Mu Liang frowned, "Fu Jinchen, what's the matter?" ”

"What's going on?" Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, and said, "I'll turn it off, you will turn it off for me at night in the future, and no one can affect our sleep." ”

"Fu Jinchen!"

Mu Liang's cheeks flushed, glanced at the son in his arms, and said, "Guoguo is still there." ”

Fu Jinchen shrugged disappreciatively, raised his eyebrows and asked his son, "Son, is what Dad said right?" ”

Mu Guoguo gave a thumbs up without hesitation, now he is completely and unconditionally on Fu Jinchen's side, and he is completely Fu Jinchen's little follower.

Mu Liang couldn't help but smile, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and turned on the phone. She stood in the bathroom, didn't notice a text message or a call, and started washing.

But before she could finish washing her face, her phone rang. The call was an unfamiliar number, Mu Liang hesitated, but still connected, "Hey, hello." ”

"Do you know Ms. Lin Qiang?"

The other party's voice was very deep, Mu Liang immediately wiped his face, held the mobile phone and walked outside, "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

Suddenly, Mu Liang hung up the phone, and his whole face turned pale.

Fu Jinchen hugged his son in a chair, put breakfast in front of him, and asked him to eat first. He waited for a long time and didn't see Mu Liang, and then returned to the bedroom, "Why don't you go out yet?" ”

Mu Liang stood in place, and the whole person had not yet recovered from his senses.

"Something?" Seeing her face pale, Fu Jinchen immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Something happened to Aunt Lin." Mu Liang's voice trembled.

Fu Jinchen heard what she had to say, and hurriedly reached out to hug her into his arms, and his joking face was completely put away.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Liang changed his clothes and was about to go out with his bag.

"Liangliang!"

Fu Jinchen took her hand, stared at her anxious look, and instructed, "Don't worry, drive slowly." ”

"I know." Mu Liang nodded, handed over his son to him, and hurried out to the hospital.

After Mu Liang went out, Fu Jinchen lost his appetite and didn't move for breakfast. He dressed his son, drove the little guy to kindergarten, and did not go to the hospital according to Mu Liang's instructions and other news.

Hurried to the second floor, Mu Liang was still on the operating room when the light was on. The nurse briefly explained to her, saying that the patient was not in good condition when he was brought to the hospital, and he was undergoing surgery at this time.

Soon, a series of footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor, and Song Qinghua rushed over when he heard the news, looking nervous, "How is the situation?" ”

Mu Liang glanced at her and shook his head.

The hands hanging by his side tightened fiercely, and Song Qinghua's steps softened, and he almost fell.

It took another forty minutes for the lights in the operating room to go out. The doctor came out with a mask and asked, "Who are the patient's family?" ”

"I am!"

Song Qinghua got up and ran over and replied, "Doctor, how is she?" ”

The doctor glanced at Song Qinghua, frowned, and said, "We need to communicate with our immediate family." ”

"She has no relatives." Song Qinghua bit her lip and choked up: "Her parents are no longer alive." ”

"That's right," the doctor pushed his eyes and said regretfully, "The patient has been operated on, the operation was relatively successful, and the location of the cerebral hemorrhage has stopped, but now the person is still unconscious, and the specific situation needs to wait for further observation." ”

"Doctor, are you saying she won't wake up?" Song Qinghua's face turned white in an instant.

The doctor pursed his lips and said, "Maybe it's not that serious, everyone's physique is different, and the time to wake up is also fast, we have to observe first." ”

Mu Liang also raised her heart to her throat, she frowned, and asked, "Doctor, what are the chances of Aunt Lin waking up?" ”

The doctor sighed and replied conservatively, "Let's take a look first." ”

"What do you mean by observation and seeing?" Song Qinghua sank his face and said angrily: "Are you sure? If we are not sure, we will transfer to another hospital, or we can transfer to a foreign country. ”

The doctor glanced at Song Qinghua's clothes and couldn't help but smile, "The patient has just undergone surgery, and it is not suitable to transfer to the hospital at this time!" ”

Mu Liangxiu frowned, pulled Song Qinghua over, and asked the doctor instead, "Then what can our family members do?" ”

"If you have time, you can accompany them more, which will help the patient recover as soon as possible."

"Okay, I see."

Mu Liang thanked him, and then the nurse pushed the patient out.

"Qiang-"

The nurse pushed the patient into the intensive care unit, and Mu Liang and Song Qinghua immediately followed up.

Song Qinghua ran to the side of the hospital bed and saw that Lin Qiang's head was wrapped in thick gauze, and her cheeks and arms were all abrasions, and the scars were very deep.

"How so?" Song Qinghua bit her lip, tears rolling out of the corners of her eyes.

She turned her head, her gaze fell on Mu Liang's face, and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Because before Lin Qiang's accident, the last call he made was to Mu Liang, so Mu Liang was the first to be notified. She pursed her lips and said in a deep voice, "The police said it was a traffic accident." ”

"Traffic accidents?" Song Qinghua frowned.

Mu Liang's face was ugly. From the police investigation just now, it was found that Lin Qiang's car was involved in an accident on the highway section from the suburbs of the city to the city. Lin Qiang told her before that she sent those problematic accounts to an accounting firm in the suburbs for investigation, and the results were expected to come out in a few days, is there really such a coincidence?

A fierce color flashed in the corner of Mu Liang's eyes, and she had carefully asked if anything else had been found at the scene. But there was nothing but Lin Qiang's purse. Recently, the company's affairs have been very busy, and if there is no particularly important matter, Lin Qiang will never drive to the outskirts of the city so early, so Mu Liang definitely does not believe that this accident is just an ordinary traffic accident!

I had a hangover last night, and I woke up this morning with a splitting headache. Mu Yi leaned his back against the head of the bed, rubbed his sore temples, and the expression of his handsome face was a little pale.

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Mu Yi put on his slippers, picked up the basketball that fell on the ground, gently held it up with his right hand, and shot successfully with his heel on the ground.

The basketball shakes around the basket with inertia and eventually falls into the hoop. Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, and a smile slipped across the corners of his mouth. In the past, when he was in school, he would get up at five o'clock every day to go to the court to practice, and when the people arrived at seven o'clock, they would start fighting.

Although life at that time was not rich, it had another kind of satisfaction. Just like the morning sun outside the window, warm and full of vitality.

With a long sigh, Mu Yi pursed his lips and stood in front of the mirror, looking at the shiny watch on his wrist, the look in his eyes moved. This watch alone is a luxury that he never dared to think of before, and he doesn't know how he can return to his original life like this!

Turning around and going downstairs, there was a figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mu Yi saw the person, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he said in surprise: "Aiyu, why are you here with me?!" ”

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu got up and ran towards him, stretched out her hands around his waist, and her face was obviously wrong.

"What's going on?" Mu Yi pulled her to sit on the sofa.

Song Aiyu wrapped her hands around her shoulders, her expression was panicked, "I, I ......"

got up and poured her a glass of red wine, Mu Yi kept reassuring her, "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”

Raising her head and pouring the wine in the cup, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and said: "Some time ago, the company audited the accounts, and Lin Qiang seemed to have discovered my handle, and I was afraid that she would find evidence and let people spy on her secretly. This morning she went to an accounting office to get her account books, and the guy I sent to get her stuff back, hit her car, causing her to get into a traffic accident. ”

Mu Yi frowned, "Is the situation serious?" ”

"I don't know." Song Aiyu took a deep breath and buried her face in her palm. She grabbed Mu Yi's wrist and exclaimed, "But the person who came back told me that in addition to their car, there was another car." ”

"Another car?" Mu Yi was puzzled.

Song Aiyu nodded and said, "Yes, there is still a car." At first, those people thought that I had sent it, but I didn't, I didn't make any other arrangements! ”

"Mu Yi, what should I do?" Song Aiyu panicked and cried: "If Lin Qiang finds out those accounts, my mother will definitely not love me!" And those accounts also have your previous money, which will also involve you. ”

Mu Yi sank his face and said in a sharp tone, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance?" ”

"I ......" Song Aiyu bit her lip and couldn't speak.

Picking up the mobile phone on the side, Mu Yi dialed the phone. Soon, the other party recovered the clues found.

"Lin Qiang has been taken to the hospital, and the situation is still unclear. There were no cameras on that section of the highway, so I didn't capture anything, so it should be considered an ordinary traffic accident. The corners of Mu Yi's mouth tightened, and he told her what he had found.

Song Aiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking of something, she was nervous, "But whose black car is it?" If there's any evidence they've photographed, I'll ......."

"Don't panic!"

Mu Yi lowered his face and said, "Since there is no camera, naturally there is no way to check the whereabouts of that car." Think about it first, whose car do you think it will be? Or has someone found out about you? ”

Song Aiyu bit her lip and thought for a long time, but still shook her head, "No one will know, I didn't even tell you, let alone anyone else." ”

Hearing her say this, Mu Yi's expression also fell silent.

Grabbing Mu Yi's wrist, Song Aiyu suddenly said urgently: "Mu Yi, will you help me?" In fact, I just wanted to get the ledger back, and I didn't think about hurting Lin Qiang! ”

"Aiyu ......"

Song Aiyu raised her hand to cover his mouth, staring at him with sour eyes, "Mu Yi, if you don't help me, then no one will care about me!" ”

After a long time, Mu Yi took her hand and held it in his palm, he sighed dejectedly and said, "I can help you." ”

waited for his promise, and Song Aiyu's tightly held heart was relieved.

At the hospital, Mu Liang has made arrangements for the time being, but Lin Qiang's condition is still unstable and needs to stay in the intensive care unit. Relatives could not accompany him in the intensive care unit, so Song Qinghua went back to Lin Qiang's house to get some daily necessities and sent them to the hospital.

When she came back, Song Aiyu happened to be looking for a ward, "Aiyu? ”

"Mom!" Song Aiyu carried the bag with a concerned expression, "How is Aunt Qiang?" ”

Song Qinghua pursed her red lips lightly, took her to the second floor, and said, "It's hard to say, the hospital is still observing." ”

The second floor is an intensive care unit, and Song Aiyu clenches her five fingers with her leather bag. She had just followed Song Qinghua to the outside of the ward, and Mu Liang just opened the door and came out.

"Stop!"

Mu Liang stood outside the ward, his eyes glazed: "Song Aiyu, what are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, I'm here to see Aunt Qiang." Song Aiyu raised her face and replied without the slightest modesty.

Mu Liang narrowed his eyes. She blocked Song Aiyu's way, and her voice was cold, "Only one family member is allowed to enter the intensive care unit. ”

Song Qinghua was carrying something in his hand, remembering the nurse's advice, and immediately nodded, "Aiyu, don't go in yet, I'll take the things in." ”

Song Aiyu moved her mouth, looking embarrassed. But Song Qinghua was all focused on Lin Qiang at this time, so she naturally couldn't say anything, "Okay, then I'll wait outside." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinghua answered, carrying his things and walking inside.

Seeing Song Qinghua enter, Mu Liangcai closed the door of the ward. She turned around, and a chill appeared in the corners of her eyes, "Song Aiyu, what do you want to see here?" Want to see if Aunt Lin can recognize you? ”

"What?"

Song Aiyu's face froze, and she lowered her head dodgingly, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Nonsense?

Mu Liang chuckled lightly and said, "Song Aiyu, Aunt Lin has been checking the accounts before, and she told me that those accounts are related to you!" ”

"Accounts?" Song Aiyu raised her head and looked at Mu Liang with fearless eyes, "What account?" Mu Liang, you are now the chairman of the group, and you don't understand such a simple reason as talking about evidence? ”

Hearing this, the look in Mu Liang's eyes darkened.

The door of the ward opened, and Song Qinghua walked out with red eyes.

"Mom." Song Aiyu took a step forward and grabbed her arm. Song Qinghua raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said angrily: "I must find the car that caused the accident and seek justice for Qiang!" ”

Song Aiyu's face turned pale for a while, and she subconsciously pursed her lips.

Catching the panic flashing in her eyes, Mu Liang's five fingers hanging by his side slowly came together. At this time, Lin Qiang was in a coma, and no suspicious evidence was found at the place of the accident, and if she corrected Song Aiyu now, it would be empty. If you want to come, Song Qinghua won't believe it!

Turning around slightly, Mu Liang didn't want to look at Song Aiyu's face anymore. She frowned and stood outside the ward, thinking about the scars on Lin Qiang's body, and somewhere in her heart kept aching.

If it was really Song Aiyu, she would never let it go!

At night, Mu Liang didn't go home until nearly ten o'clock, Mu Guoguo had already slept, and Fu Jinchen was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"Haven't slept yet?" Mu Liang changed his shoes and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Fu Jinchen poured her a cup of hot water and said, "Don't worry, I've already called Atuo to see if they have a good doctor over there." ”

Mu Liang took a sip of water and rested his head on his shoulder, "Jin Chen, Aunt Lin is so pitiful, she doesn't have any relatives." ”

Reaching out to hold her into his arms, Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed Mu Liang's red eyes, and said distressedly: "Don't be sad, it's the same if we take good care of her." ”

"Did you find any clues?" Mu Liang asked.

Fu Jinchen shook his head, "Not yet, there are no cameras on that section of the highway, so you can't shoot anything." Moreover, the incident happened too early, there were few vehicles on the road section, and no witnesses could be found. ”

Mu Liang almost guessed that this was the result, otherwise Song Aiyu would not dare to go to the hospital to demonstrate.

"Jin Chen."

Mu Liang leaned his face against his chest. Fu Jinchen's chin rubbed lightly against her forehead, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to live in the Song family."

"No way!"

Fu Jinchen's deep eyes moved, and he refused, "Song Aiyu regards you as an enemy now, it's too dangerous for you to get close to her!" ”

"No, it won't." Mu Liang smiled and said, "In the past, she was in the dark, and I was in the light." Now that Aunt Lin's matter is out, she doesn't dare to act rashly anymore, so she will change it to me in the dark and she will be in the light. I don't believe that she can do it seamlessly, and she can't find a flaw! ”

"That's not going to work either."

Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to lift her face and said, "I don't agree." ”

"Oops!"

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to wrap his neck around his neck, and said coquettishly: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" ”

"What about my son?"

"Now that I have you, I'm relieved to hand over my son to you."

Fu Jinchen pursed his lips, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, "Then what should I do?" ”

"You?" Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you?" ”

lowered his head and bit the corner of her mouth, sulked and said, "I don't want to sleep alone." ”

Poof――

Mu Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Then you sleep with your son." ”

Stopping her waist and picking her up, Fu Jinchen turned around and walked to the bedroom. Before Mu Liang could resist, he was already pressed under him.

"Hey!"

Mu Liang pointed his finger at the tip of his nose and asked him in surprise, "You...... Agreed? ”

The man glared at her fiercely and said, "Since you are talking to me, it must be something that has already been decided." According to your temper, I oppose useful? ”

"Hey......

Mu Liang smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart. She pulled Fu Jinchen's face and kissed him fiercely on the corner of the mouth, "Fu Jinchen, you still know me best." ”

"Just understand?" Fu Jinchen asked her with a wicked smile. Mu Liang's cheeks flushed, knowing that he was starting to be indecent again.

Although this matter is a foregone conclusion, there is a little sadness in the atmosphere inexplicably. Thinking that he might not be able to be with his son and him for a while, Mu Liang's eyes couldn't help but sour.

"Mu Liang, promise me to protect yourself!" Fu Jinchen put his arms on her side and spoke in a deep tone.

Mu Liang couldn't help nodding and said, "Don't worry, as long as I find any clues, I will tell you as soon as possible, and I won't hide any decisions from you." ”

"Good!" Fu Jinchen was finally satisfied with her answer. The words fell, and before Mu Liang could say anything, the man's burning kiss fell, with a throbbing that infected each other.

The next morning, Song Aiyu walked downstairs in her pajamas, and before she could stand on her feet, she immediately exclaimed, "Mu Liang, why are you at my house?" ”

Mu Liang stood in the center of the living room, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is also my home." ”

After a pause, Mu Liang took out the inheritance from his bag, threw it in front of Song Aiyu with his backhand, and said, "Song Aiyu, you can see clearly, this is my grandfather's will." In the will, it is stated that not only all his equity is left to me, but also the right to live in this house, which I own with power! ”

"You?!" Song Aiyu's face turned red instantly.

"Aiyu!"

Song Qinghua was dressed in a long black dress and walked down the steps of the stairs. Song Aiyu immediately ran over aggrievedly and said, "Mom, look at her ......"

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, his restrained gaze fell on Song Qinghua's face, and he did not speak.

The eyes on the other side were unusually calm, Song Qinghua patted Song Aiyu on the shoulder, then looked at Mu Liang and asked, "Which room do you want to live in?" ”

"Mom!" Song Aiyu was shocked, but Song Qinghua didn't look at her, her expression was awe-inspiring.

Mu Liang moved his mouth, "Grandpa's room." ”

"Aunt Yan."

Song Qinghua lowered her eyebrows, and Aunt Yan trotted over, "Madam, what do you command?" ”

"Go clean up Daddy's room." Song Qinghua opened her mouth, already understanding what she meant.

Aunt Yan understood, lifted Mu Liang's suitcase, and took her upstairs, "Miss Mu, you come with me." ”

Standing at the top of the stairs, Mu Liang couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips when he saw Song Aiyu chasing after Song Qinghua and constantly saying something. Song Aiyu, from today onwards, you will live a frightened life!

The noon sun was warm, Sheng Mingzhan held the chopsticks in his hand and nodded frequently, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Shu Yunge sat opposite his younger brother and smiled happily, "You taste this soup, I started cooking it last night." ”

The door of the office was pushed open, and the man who came in looked hurried, "Mr. Sheng!" ”

However, when the man saw Shu Yunge there, he immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Shu Yunge stood up and said, "Stone, sister will go back first, and I'll bring you food tomorrow." ”

"No need." Sheng Mingzhan got up to help her put on her coat, and said softly: "Sister, I can take care of myself." ”

"I don't have anything to do anyway." Shu Yunge's eyes smiled warmly.

Hearing her words, Sheng Mingzhan smiled and said, "Okay, whatever you want." ”

Although Shu Yunge couldn't recognize her younger brother because of the Sheng family, they all had this sister-brother relationship with each other, which made her very happy, and finally gave an explanation to her parents and herself.

After a while, Shu Yunge took his things and left. Sheng Mingzhan sent her away and immediately returned to the office. He pulled out the swivel chair and sat down, his voice deepening, "Say it." ”

The man opened the folder he brought and reported: "Mr. Sheng, according to the clues you gave me earlier, I have found out that this Haidong company once belonged to Fu Dongting. At that time, he had many companies under his name, and Haidong was one of them, but it had been cancelled a long time ago, and few people knew about it. ”

Sheng Mingzhan turned his back to the sunlight outside the window, his handsome face was hidden in a dark shadow, and it was difficult to distinguish his expression at this time.