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A loud bang erupted behind him.

The frightened screams of everyone instantly extinguished the joy in Mu Conscience's heart. She only felt the ground shake under her feet, and when she turned around again, there was already a high flame in the direction of the museum to the south.

"It's on fire!"

Someone shouted, Mu Liang remembered the exhibits in the museum, and rushed into the place where the fire broke out.

A large crowd of people in front of him rushed out, but Song Qinghua saw Mu Liang turn around and run in the opposite direction.

"Mu Liang-" The voice was hidden in the screams, and Song Qinghua saw Mu Liang rubbing the corners of her clothes and flashing.

"President!"

The staff squeezed into the crowd and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Qinghua shook his head, his face sank, "You have to evacuate the guests, make sure that no one is injured, and lead everyone to a safe place first, don't mess up!" ”

"Yes." Several staff members immediately divided into two groups, and the two groups stood at both ends of the exit to guide everyone to a safe place to rest to ensure that the scene was not crowded and there would be no stampede.

Song Qinghua arranged this side and immediately rushed to the place where the fire started.

"Chairman, you can't go in." There are staff blocking out. Mu Liang looked at the surging flames, his delicate brows frowned, and the exhibition hall on the south side was basically some of Song Rufeng's most loyal objects during his lifetime, and there were many old photos. She didn't worry about it yesterday and came to arrange the booth position in person, did she let her watch her grandfather's belongings be buried in the fire?

Seeing that the fire in the middle gate was not big, Mu Liang remembered the photos in the booth, and his eyes sank.

"Chairman!" The staff was holding the walkie-talkie and talking, distracted, Mu Liang dodged their stops and got into it with a flexible body.

When Song Qinghua ran over, he happened to see Mu Liang running into the hall where the fire started.

"Stop her!" Song Qinghua looked flustered, but the staff didn't have time to stop it.

The roof of the exhibition hall was full of sparks, Mu Liang covered her nose and bent down slightly, trying to identify the location of the showcase she arranged yesterday. The fire was not small, and it was impossible to salvage anything else, so she could only take the most important thing away.

In the rear, Yu Jian hurried over and asked urgently, "What's wrong?" He raised his eyebrows and looked into the exhibition hall, and could vaguely see Mu Liang's figure.

Song Qinghua frowned, and wanted to go in, but was pulled by the man next to him.

The fire on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, and Yu Jian looked at the large sparks, pursed his lips and squinted his eyes. He picked up the used fire extinguisher from the ground and strode into the fire.

"Yu Jian!"

Song Qinghua was instantly surprised, she stood in place in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, "When will the fire truck arrive?" ”

"Three minutes to go." The staff held the walkie-talkie and reported the situation at any time.

Finding the display cabinet against the wall, Mu Liang's heart was full of joy. But while she was happy, she found a problem. She had no hard objects in her hands and couldn't break the glass windows.

The fire around me grew bigger, and the smoke became more and more. Mu Liang covered his nose and coughed a few times, obviously feeling dizzy, and the whole person had a sense of fear of being scorched.

"Liangliang!"

A figure flashed beside her, Yu Jian grabbed her wrist and said, "Stand back." ”

Mu Liang instinctively did so.

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The glass window was shattered by a hard object, and Mu Liang quickly took out the photo frame inside and held it in his arms. Yu Jian stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and when he saw the flames pressing over, he immediately hugged her shoulders and avoided her, "Let's go." ”

Song Qinghua clasped his hands and stared at the huge exhibition hall with his eyes firmly fixed on the flames. The sound of a firetruck sounded behind her, and she turned her head in surprise to see that the firefighters carrying long water pipes had arrived.

"Hurry up!"

The staff turned the hydrant on, and the well-trained movements were orderly. In the hall, Yu Jian clasped Mu Liang's shoulders, protected her in his arms, and the two of them strode out.

"It's out!"

The staff shouted happily when they saw them running out unharmed.

Song Qinghua pursed his lips and glared at Mu Liang, "You're crazy!" How dare you break into such a big fire? ”

Mu Liang raised his hand to pick up the scattered broken hair, and his cheeks were still a little red, "I'll go get something." ”

"Take what?" Song Qinghua was furious, snatched the photo frame she was protecting in her hand, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the photo clearly.

It was the wedding photo of Song Rufeng and Meiqiong, and it was Song Qinghua's father and mother. Song Qinghua held this photo frame, raised his eyes and looked at the stubborn Mu Liang in front of him, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Mu Liang pursed his lips, reached out and snatched the photo frame back. She held the photo frame tightly in her arms, turned around and arranged for the staff to cooperate in fighting the fire, so as to extinguish the fire in the museum in the shortest possible time and rescue more exhibits from being destroyed.

"Mr. Yu, thank you." Song Qinghua relieved his breath and immediately thanked the man beside him.

Yu Jian's restrained eyes moved, and he smiled: "It's just a gesture." ”

After more than 20 minutes, the fire was completely controlled, and the fire was menacing, but there were no serious casualties. Only three staff members suffered minor injuries.

The fire was completely extinguished, and Yu Jian left in a car.

Although the fire was extinguished, the impact of this fire on the Song family was irreparable. Many TV reporters were surrounded outside, and if it weren't for the security guards, they would have rushed in like the sea.

Mu Liang saw that the fire was extinguished, and his heart relaxed. The museum as a whole was destroyed, especially the south exhibition hall, which was unusable after the fire and had to be renovated.

This museum, from design to implementation, is permeated with Mu Liang's strong mind every step of the way. Holding the photo frame in her arms, she looked up at the burned and blackened building in front of her, and couldn't help but redden.

Every turn and tile here is her hard work, and now that she has become like this, the most painful person is Mu Liang.

Song Qinghua pursed his lips, and the look in his eyes was also lost. originally wanted to fulfill the last wish of his parents, but not only did the wish not come true, but such a big thing happened!

Song Qinghua saw Mu Liang's tearful gaze, and his expression also darkened.

An hour later, the Soong high-level conference room.

Song Qinghua sat in the first place, his face full of exhaustion.

"President!"

Shareholders expressed their dissatisfaction, "How long has it been since the accident, and our stock price has begun to fall, when will it fall?" ”

Song Qinghua had a calm face and an ugly expression, "The Song family has had a good ride these years, which of you is not bulging in your pockets, now that the group has something, what you care about is not how to deal with it, but the stock price?!" ”

Song Qinghua narrowed his eyes and said in a sharp voice, "If it's just a stock price fluctuation, you still have a chance to turn over." If the Song family fluctuates, don't even think about getting your money back! ”

Hearing her angry cry, everyone lowered their faces and did not dare to say anything more.

"How much has the stock price decreased?" Song Qinghua turned his head and asked the assistant beside him.

The assistant put the collected data in front of her and Mu Liang respectively. Mu Liang opened his eyes and looked at it, and his five fingers hanging on his side couldn't help but tighten, but he didn't know where he was pulled, and he immediately gasped.

Mu Liang lowered his head, and then he saw that there was a piece of redness and swelling on the back of his right hand, which should have been injured by running into the fire to get something.

"I said a long time ago, how good it is to build a factory on that piece of land, what kind of museum to build, now something has happened!" Song Aiyu sat in the swivel chair and said something lightly.

Song Qinghua changed his face in an instant, slapped the table, and said angrily: "At this time, should you say such things?" ”

Seeing that Song Qinghua was annoyed, Song Aiyu lowered her head in embarrassment. This is the first time that her mother yelled at her in front of everyone!

Although Song Aiyu was scolded, because of her words, the shareholders and senior executives present also began to discuss. Previously, Mu Liang wanted to build a museum, but he did not get the consent of the majority. It was only Song Qinghua who came forward to agree, and everyone reluctantly agreed. Now that there is an accident in the museum, everyone is naturally not convinced.

"President, what the general manager said also makes sense." Someone chimed in.

Song Qinghua sneered, the look in his eyes was grim, "What is the truth?" Now that something has been decided, can you go back? Now you are talking about it here, no one has contributed to the affairs of the museum, and you want to clear up the involvement if something happens? Let me tell you, the Song family is closely related to each of you, and no one should want to be celibate! ”

Song Qinghua's voice contained a threat, and everyone's faces sank again, and they shut up in despair. In the final analysis, they and the Song family are both prosperous and loss-making.

Mu Liang sat on the side and did not interject. Although she is in charge of the Song Group, she is still young in terms of qualifications and age. Besides, now that Lin Qiang is not here, she needs Song Qinghua to come forward to suppress those people, otherwise there will be a fire in the courtyard within the group.

"What's the matter with your hands?" Out of the corner of his eye, Song Qinghua caught a glimpse of Mu Liang's injured right hand.

Mu Liang subconsciously shrank back, "Let's have a meeting first." ”

The back of her hand was red and swollen, and she must have been injured by rushing into the fire to take pictures. Song Qinghua's red lips pursed lightly, got up and said, "All the high-level officials are working overtime today and are ready to report to me on the development of things." Also, the media has stepped in, urgent PR has to be taken care of, and I don't want to hear negative news about Song. ”

After the words fell, Song Qinghua reached out and grabbed Mu Liang's arm and pulled her out.

"Mom-" Song Aiyu shouted, but Song Qinghua's footsteps did not stop, and he didn't even look back.

Song Aiyu bit her lip, and a chill flashed in the corners of her eyes.

After walking out of the conference room, Mu Liang shook off Song Qinghua's touch with his backhand, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to go to the hospital, just take some medicine." I'm going to see the injured employee. ”

Mu Liang raised his head slightly, with a stubborn expression. Song Qinghua hooked his lips, his dark eyes were restrained, "I have already informed Fu Jinchen." ”

"......" Mu Liang was speechless for a moment.

Ten minutes later, Fu Jinchen parked the black Land Rover outside the hospital and ran to the emergency room on the second floor.

"Liangliang!"

"Here!"

Mu Liang raised his hand and beckoned to the man with a panicked expression.

Grabbing her wrist, Fu Jinchen panted and hugged her into his arms, "Do you want to scare me to death?" ”

His arms wrapped around his waist, and the tightening force was enough to make it difficult for Mu Liang to breathe. She moved her mouth, but did not push his hand away, just quietly enjoying the temperature of hugging each other at this moment.

At that time, the museum was on fire, and Mu Liang was full of thoughts about her grandfather's photo, and only after she came out of the fire did she realize how dangerous her behavior was.

Afterwards, Mu Liang was also in a cold sweat. She was too impulsive when the incident happened, and she didn't think about how worried Fu Jinchen would be when he found out.

"Shhh The man's strong arm touched Mu Liang's bandaged arm, causing her to gasp.

"Where's the injury?"

The man's expression was tense, and Mu Liang raised his right hand to show him, "Hand." ”

Fu Jinchen glanced at the back of her wrapped hand, and instantly sank his face, "Mu Liang!" ”

His voice was furious, and Mu Liang immediately wrapped his arms around his neck and rubbed against his chest, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”

It's quite quick to admit mistakes, but it's still unforgivable!

"I was so wrong." Mu Liang glanced at his lips pitifully and begged for mercy: "Fu Jinchen, don't be angry with me!" ”

Song Qinghua came back with a stack of medical lists and saw them standing outside the clinic. Mu Liang immediately withdrew his hand and coughed embarrassedly.

"You're here." Song Qinghua took the initiative to greet Fu Jinchen.

Because of her identity, Fu Jinchen called out to his aunt respectfully, but was slapped by Mu Liang with a fierce look.

Song Qinghua pretended not to see it, handed the medical list in her hand to Fu Jinchen, then looked at Mu Liang, and said, "I'll go to see the injured employee, you have a holiday today." ”

Song Qinghua looked at Fu Jinchen's face and said, "The person is handed over to you." ”

"Okay." Fu Jinchen answered, got up and sent Song Qinghua downstairs. Then he went to the first floor to pick up the medicine, and asked the doctor a lot of precautions before taking Mu Liang home.

Falling into the sofa in the living room, Mu Liang sighed comfortably. It's still good for her own home, she is comfortable everywhere, she kicked off her shoes and asked, "Fu Jinchen, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Fu Jinchen poured her a glass of warm water and stared at the anti-inflammatory drugs she needed to take. Picking up the phone on the table, he ordered a meal and delivered it home in a short time.

Drinking the light white porridge, Mu Liang ate the side dishes and squinted his eyes pleasantly. The man opposite crossed his hands to his chest, and his handsome face looked very heavy, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Still angry?" Mu Liang asked cheekily.

Fu Jinchen beckoned to her. Mu Liang put down the bowl in his hand and sat beside him instead. However, before she could sit down, she was held by Fu Jinchen, and the whole person was lying face down on his lap.

Smack-

Fu Jinchen raised his hand, and his palm landed on her buttocks. Mu Liang didn't dare to scream, but instantly stepped down his little face.

This bastard, it hurts!

"Does it hurt?" Fu Jinchen asked the person in his arms in a low voice.

Mu Liang blinked, didn't figure out what the situation was, and instinctively chose to beg for mercy with grievances, "It's painful!" ”

"Hmm." Fu Jinchen nodded, "The pain is right, otherwise you won't have a long memory!" ”

Mu Liang puffed out his cheeks and pointed his fingers at the tip of his nose, "Fu Jinchen, you are so ruthless!" ”

The man wrapped her hand and held her in his arms. He pressed his face to Mu Liang's collarbone, and his voice was low, "Mu Liang, you have to promise me that you can't let yourself fall into such a dangerous environment in the future, no matter what the reason is, I won't allow it!" ”

His voice was slightly hoarse, Mu Liang's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around his shoulders, saying, "I know, there will definitely be no next time!" ”

"You promise?"

"I promise!"

Mu Liang raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, smiling brightly: "Guarantee with your sexual happiness for the rest of your life!" ”

"......" Fu Jinchen was stunned, and then chuckled. Now she is also pinching his seven inches, and she can also grasp his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and their hearts are connected.

Finally coaxed this stingy man, Mu Liang ate porridge and lay comfortably in his arms to bask in the sun, and at the same time worried about the crisis that the Song family would face next.

In an old community in Nancheng, Sang Hui put away the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, Xiao Ya helped her wipe the table, and asked from time to time, "Sister Hui, when can I see Aiyu?" ”

Sang Hui paused as she brushed the dishes, "After a while, Aiyu is not working in Minghai City, so I have to wait for her to be free." ”

Back then, Xiao Ya left the children behind, and Sang Hui was unable to raise them, and it happened that Song Qinghua followed Sang Yu's instructions to take care of them. In desperation, she lied that Song Aiyu was her daughter and sent her to the Song family.

In the final analysis, Song Aiyu is Sang Yu's blood, and if she can live a good life, it will also be a compensation for the dead Sang Yu. Over the years, Sang Hui would send Xiao Ya a photo of Song Aiyu every year, and simply tell her about the child's situation.

originally thought that Xiao Ya would not return to Minghai City, but unexpectedly, she suddenly came back to see the child, and Sang Hui was caught off guard.

"Xiao Ya."

Sang Hui washed her hands and brought her a glass of water, "When you left, you said that you would not come to look for the child again." ”

"Sister Hui......" Xiao Ya choked up with red eyes: "At the beginning, Sang Yu suddenly left our mother and daughter, and I secretly gave birth to the child, I was really scared!" Thanks to you for helping me raise Aiyu over the years, I am living a little better now, and I want to take my daughter with me. ”

"No way!"

Sang Hui's expression instantly became excited. She realized her gaffe and slowly softened her tone, "This kind of thing can't be rushed, Aiyu doesn't know anything, I have to tell her slowly." ”

Seeing that Sang Hui's mood was wrong, Xiao Ya lowered her eyes and didn't say anything more. Sang Hui has no children since she got married, if she has the heart to keep Aiyu by her side, then won't she, the biological mother, not be able to see her daughter for the rest of her life?

"Xiao Ya, you go back first." Sang Hui was very confused, "Don't worry about the meeting, I will give you news in a few days." ”

Xiao Ya stood up quietly, "Okay, I'll wait for your call." ”

After Sang Hui sent people away, she always felt uneasy. Now that Xiao Ya is back, if she insists on getting her daughter back, then Aiyu's life experience may be a goof? What can I do about this?!

Soon, Sang Hui changed her clothes and left home with her bag. She hurried to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

There was a taxi waiting on the opposite side, so I immediately followed.

A red sports car was parked outside the Song Building, and Song Aiyu parked the car and pushed the door out angrily. From childhood to adulthood, she was scolded by Song Qinghua for the first time, or in front of so many people!

"Aiyu!"

The voice behind him only made Song Aiyu's face even more ugly. She turned around and dragged Sang Hui to a secluded place, "Why are you here again?!" ”

Sang Hui frowned and whispered, "Aiyu, can you spare some time in a few days, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Song Aiyu asked impatiently.

Sang Hui moved her mouth and excused: "My sister, I have a distant sister who came over and said she wanted to see you." ”

"Distant sister?" Song Aiyu chuckled lightly, her eyes sharp, "Are you mistaken?" What do those broken relatives of your family have to do with me? Why should I go to see me? ”

Sang Hui's face turned pale when she was said, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Aiyu, can you give me a face, just go and see me." ”

"Don't bother me!" Song Aiyu refused mercilessly, she walked in with her bag, didn't take two steps and came back reflexively, and said sharply: "I warn you, don't come here to find me again in the future!" ”

Regardless of Sang Hui's retention, Song Aiyu left without looking back.

Seeing her withdraw and walk away, Sang Hui's eyes looked lost. This child has been pampered since he was a child, and he was raised in the palm of Song Qinghua's hand, if her life experience is revealed, she can't imagine what the result will be?

Across the road, Xiao Ya raised her eyebrows, unable to hide her excitement. When she saw Song Aiyu's beautiful face, she couldn't help but have hot eyes. This child looks too much like Sang Yu, with eyebrows, eyes, facial features, and temperament. This must be her daughter!

Glancing at the magnificent building not far away, Xiao Ya hooked her lips, it turned out that her daughter worked here. No wonder Sang Hui has been reluctant to tell her, I'm afraid she wants to touch her daughter's light!

"Drive." Xiao Ya told the driver to leave, since she found the child, then she must recognize her daughter.

After sleeping comfortably in the afternoon, when Mu Liang opened his eyes, Fu Jinchen was by her side. A few days ago, because of the opening of the museum, she was busy and lacked sleep.

Thinking of the museum, Mu Liang suddenly lost his sleep. Fu Jinchen saw her wake up and closed the laptop.

"Seriously?" Mu Liang folded the quilt.

Fu Jinchen's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't hide it, "There are a lot of rumors at present, and it is estimated that these days, Song's stock price will be affected." ”

Mu Liang nodded, which was what she expected. was originally a public welfare undertaking, but suddenly such a big change happened, no wonder people outside have to speculate in many ways.

It is inevitable that Song's reputation will be implicated because of this incident.

"Send me back." Mu Liang put on his coat, Fu Jinchen raised his sword eyebrows, and asked her, "Are you not at home tonight?" ”

Raising his injured hand, Mu Liang said in a deep voice, "My son will be afraid." ”

Fu Jinchen put the medicine bag into her bag, drove Mu Liang back to the villa first, and then went to the kindergarten to pick up his son.

Mu Liang came back early, and Song Qinghua and Song Aiyu were not at home. Aunt Yan saw that her hand was injured, and she ran over with concern and asked, "Miss Mu, how is your hand?" ”

"Nothing." Mu Liang smiled, but saw Aunt Yan frowning, "It's really scary, that fire is so big." ”

Mu Liang explained a few words simply, and his face sank when he turned to go upstairs. If even Aunt Yan knows so clearly, it can be seen that in the past half a day, the intensity of news reports has been very strong.

Walking up the stairs and passing by Song Aiyu's room, Mu Liang subconsciously paused. She glanced around, and moved her hand on the doorknob.

It can't be opened, and the door is locked.

Mu Liang smacked his lips, his eyes lost. Song Aiyu locks the door every day when she leaves, and this habit is obviously abnormal.

The next morning, Mu Liang washed up and came out, she didn't sleep much last night, and she was thinking about countermeasures all night. The door of the side room opened almost at the same time as hers, and Song Aiyu wore a red dress and walked out with her head up.

The original good mood disappeared after seeing Mu Liang. Song Aiyu stared at Mu Liang walking in front of her, and her teeth itched with even more hatred.

Aunt Yan had already instructed the maid to prepare breakfast, and when she saw Mu Liang coming downstairs, she immediately stepped forward, "Miss Mu, I ordered someone to prepare a lot of breakfast, do you want to eat Chinese or Western?" ”

"Chinese-style." Mu Liang said in a deep voice: "It's good to be simple, don't be too troublesome." ”

Aunt Yan instructed the servant to prepare.

Song Aiyu snorted angrily and pulled away the chair opposite, "You really think of this place as your home!" ”

Mu Liang didn't raise his head, put his injured right hand on the table, and picked up the spoon with his left hand, "Song Aiyu, you didn't take a good look at the will, did you?" It is clearly written that I have control over this villa. In other words, I can kick you out at any time as long as I'm happy, you know?! ”

"Don't go too far!" Song Aiyu instantly exploded.

Mu Liang pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Compared to you, how can I be too much!" ”

After a pause, she leaned forward and lowered her tone, "I need to give you a word of advice, and it's best not to upset me." If I'm in a bad mood, there's a good chance I'll have someone throw your stuff out or someone else yours ...... Throw it out! ”

"Mu Liang!"

Song Aiyu stood up abruptly, as the anger in her heart rolled over because of her stimulation. Yesterday, because of her, she was scolded by Song Qinghua in public, and now she still dares to be arrogant?!

Song Aiyu bit her lip, pointed at Mu Liang's nose, and roared, "What right do you have to do this?" ”

"Of course I have the right!"

Mu Liang also stood up, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, "Song Aiyu, this family only has what I don't want, and there is nothing I can't want!" ”

This sentence deeply stimulated Song Aiyu's heart, although her surname is Song, Song Aiyu herself knows that in fact, she is just an empty shelf, and everything she has now is just the favor that Song Qinghua gave her.

Because, her name is not right.

"Humph!"

Song Aiyu trembled with anger, the corners of her eyes flashed fiercely, and she said in a gloomy tone: "Mu Liang, you don't need to be proud!" Although my grandfather is partial to you, the person my mother loves is me! ”

Pushing away the chair in front of her, Song Aiyu walked up to Mu Liang with a calm face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly became weird, "Do you know why your mother hates you?" ”

Mu Liang's face instantly tensed.

Looking at her distracted eyes, Song Aiyu smiled proudly and said word by word: "Let me tell you, because Jian Huaiyi raped her mother back then, she gave birth to you." ”

"Song Aiyu!"

There was a loud sound from the stairwell, Song Aiyu's face changed greatly, and she didn't expect Song Qinghua to suddenly go downstairs.