The door to the study was closed.

Song Aiyu stood in front of the desk with an uneasy expression, raised her eyebrows and stared at Song Qinghua in the swivel chair opposite, and stopped talking several times. Every time she wanted to speak, but when she saw Song Qinghua's cold expression, she lowered her head in fear.

In her memory, Song Qinghua was angry with her only a handful of times. The first time he was angry with her was when Song Aiyu was thirteen years old, because of curiosity, she secretly took out the box under the dresser in Song Qinghua's bedroom, but before she could open it, she was scolded by Song Qinghua. Since then, Song Aiyu has understood that there are some things that her mother cannot touch.

The second time she got angry was at the high-level meeting that day, when Song Qinghua yelled at her in front of all shareholders, not only did not give her face, but also made her feel sad.

This time should be the third time, Song Aiyu bit her lip flap lightly, feeling that Song Qinghua's face was surprisingly ugly. This may be the worst of the previous angers!

"Mom......" Song Aiyu lowered her voice and pouted aggrievedly.

Song Qinghua sat in the swivel chair, his raised gaze was cold, "How do you know?" ”

After a pause, her voice grew colder, "Or should I ask you, when did you know?" ”

Song Aiyu's face froze, and she looked away from her heart, not daring to look at Song Qinghua's eyes. Seeing the panic flashing in her eyes, Song Qinghua shook her head in disappointment.

"I knew it by accident." Song Aiyu's eyes were fixed on her toes.

"Unintentionally?" Song Qinghua sneered and said, "In this family, no one dares to talk about this matter unintentionally!" ”

The child on the other side had grown up, Song Qinghua stared at her facial features that looked like Sang Yu, and the taste in her heart was complicated, "Aiyu, you have done a lot of things behind my back!" ”

"I didn't!" Song Aiyu panicked.

Song Qinghua's eyes dimmed, she didn't expect Song Aiyu to say such vicious words to Mu Liang, those past events were not only the pain in her heart, but also something she would never want to mention to Mu Liang! If she could face it, why bother to send the child away in the first place!

"There's no need to quibble," Song Qinghua lowered his face, his eyes fell on Song Aiyu's body, and said, "You were raised by me." ”

Song Aiyu bit her lip tightly, and her palms were covered with cold sweat. She lowered her head and slowly walked to the desk, trying to keep her tone as flat as possible, "Mom, I really didn't mean to, I just heard you talking to grandpa once......"

"So, you already know where you come from?" Song Qinghua's voice when he spoke again was already extremely cold.

Song Aiyu moved her mouth and kept making trade-offs in her heart. Now that Song Qinghua is aware, she always has to say something to avoid this hurdle.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Aiyu nodded.

Song Qinghua sighed dejectedly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slip a mocking smile. It turned out that the good scene of suicide was deliberately played by her for herself. It's a shame that she was still angry that Mu Liang exposed Song Aiyu's life experience some time ago, all of this is just pretending.

"Mom!"

Song Aiyu immediately ran to Song Qinghua and squatted down, her eyes were red, and said, "Although I already knew, I didn't mean to lie to you, I was just afraid that when you saw Mu Liang, you wouldn't love me!" ”

She held Song Qinghua's hand and cried, "Mom, you believe me." ”

At this moment, Song Qinghua has no words to say. She turned her head, her eyes fell on Song Aiyu's tearful eyes, and she said softly: "Aiyu, are you the daughter I raised?" ”

"Mom!" Song Aiyu's face turned pale instantly.

Song Qinghua frowned, and laughed: "I always thought that this daughter I held in the palm of my hand since I was a child would never let me down, but I was wrong." ”

"Mom-"

Song Aiyu burst into tears and choked up: "You don't believe me?!" ”

Looking at the tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, Song Qinghua's red lips pursed lightly and did not answer.

Song Qinghua's eyes were calm, Song Aiyu didn't see any fluctuations from her eyes, she stood up angrily and shouted, "Because of Mu Liang, you don't believe me anymore." ”

Then, Song Aiyu opened the door of the study and ran out crying.

There was the sound of a car starting in the courtyard, and Song Qinghua pursed his lips, his expression silent. Scold...... No matter how she never thought that this child she raised with her own hands would have such a scheming and city government. Although Song Aiyu has long known her life experience, she has been able to hide it so far, seeing that she feels guilty, she can accept more of her favor with peace of mind.

Could it all be just because of the fear of losing her love? Song Qinghua's gloomy eyes fell on the photo frame in the upper left corner of the desk, and he lost his mind for a long time.

She picked up the photo of the three of them, and her eyes fell on the face of the young Song Aiyu. At that time, Song Aiyu was innocent and lively, well-behaved and sensible. How can this child become so hard that she can't even see through it!

"Dad, did I really do something wrong?" Song Qinghua held the photo, and the corners of his eyes were sour. Now that Lin Qiang is not even around, she doesn't even have a confidant to talk to.

Back upstairs, Mu Liang was already standing outside her bedroom door, obviously waiting for her.

Song Qinghua lowered his eyes and walked forward over her shoulder. Mu Liang blocked, and his voice was tense, "I want to know if this thing is true?" ”

"Does it matter?" Song Qinghua didn't look at her.

Mu Liang nodded, his tone was harsh, "For me, it's very important. ”

In the raised gaze, Mu Liang's little face was dyed with stubbornness. At this time, the determined look flashing in her eyes made Song Qinghua unexpectedly think of Jian Huaiyi's eyes. The corners of her mouth tightened, and she turned sideways around Mu Liang and walked to the door.

"I have a right to know!" Mu Liang looked at her side face and spoke in a strong tone.

Song Qinghua was stunned, and after a moment of hesitation, he still pushed open the bedroom door and went in, and closed the door with a 'snap'.

The raised hand suddenly stopped at the moment it fell. Mu Liang leaned against the door panel, and after repeating it a few times, the courage he mustered gradually dissipated. She bit her lip and turned around, back to her room.

With his back against the door panel, Song Qinghua heard the footsteps outside the door and went away. She let go of her grip on the doorknob, her bright eyes getting a mist in them.

After a night of tossing and turning, Mu Liang was dreaming almost all night. She opened the heavy curtains, and the sky outside the window was already bright.

It was foggy this morning and the weather was gloomy. Mu Liang cleaned up, changed his clothes and drove out of the villa. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, Song Qinghua was wearing a nightgown, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw Mu Liang's car going away.

The courtyard was empty, and Song Aiyu did not return all night. Song Qinghua sat on the sofa in front of the window, with a splitting headache. Last night was riddled with nightmares, she didn't dare to close her eyes, she stayed up until dawn, and she didn't have any energy at all.

Leaving the Song family, Mu Liang went to the hospital to see Lin Qiang first. When she arrived, the nurse had just come out of the ward.

Lin Qiang showed no signs of waking up, but the only thing she was glad for was that the dangerous period of surgery had passed. Mu Liang kept comforting himself that since he was out of danger, Aunt Lin would definitely wake up.

"Aunt Lin." Mu Liang sat on the edge of the hospital bed, gently held her hand, and looked gloomy, "The doctor said that you are out of danger, you must work hard and wake up early." ”

The sound of the monitoring instrument was dripping, Mu Liang's eyes were sour, and his mood was obviously depressed. The question in her heart could not be solved, Song Qinghua refused to say, and she couldn't ask anything else. Now that Lin Qiang is unconscious, there are many tricky things in the group, which are pressed down one by one, and the clouds linger.

Coming out of the hospital, Mu Liang drove the car to the vicinity of Fu Jinchen's company. Since driving back to Primary Four, Fu Jinchen's office has also moved, and the office building rented this time is obviously much better.

"Why are you here?" Mu Liang pushed the door in, and Fu Jinchen seemed startled.

Mu Liang pursed his lips and glanced at his new office, which was really magnificent.

"Something?" Fu Jinchen got up and pulled her to sit on the sofa, and personally poured her a glass of warm water.

The people around her were listless, Fu Jinchen frowned and hugged her into his arms and comforted her: "I can help you with the renovation of the museum, it should be repaired soon." ”

"It's not because of this." Mu Liang leaned his head in his arms and told everything about yesterday.

Fu Jinchen eased from his shock, and the smile that flashed in his dark eyes had a deep meaning, "I still admire your father, there is no means to rob women!" ”

Mu Liang frowned, staring at his handsome face.

Fu Jinchen's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, "You said that if your father was one step late, wouldn't there be no you?" Raw rice is cooked and cooked, and eating it in your stomach is your own......"

"Fu Jinchen!"

Mu Liang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I don't have the heart to joke with you. ”

Fu Jinchen chuckled, thinking that he wasn't joking. If he hadn't cooked the raw rice first, it is estimated that Mu Guoguo would be someone else's son at this time!

Thinking of this, Fu Jinchen immediately gave a thumbs up to his dear father-in-law in the bottom of his heart. Well, it's really Mu Liang's father, he admires this method and style too much!

"What do you want?" Mu Liang stretched out his hand and pinched Fu Jinchen's face, and the man instantly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about how to help you." ”

Ahem! Fu Jinchen felt that his ability to tell lies with his eyes open was becoming more and more perfect!

Reaching out to wrap his waist, Mu Liang's little face rubbed against his chest, and said in frustration: "Annoying." ”

This kind of thing is really annoying, Fu Jinchen remembered the incident that caused Fu Huanyan before, and he felt very uncomfortable. Bowing his head and kissing her forehead, Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly, and said, "Maybe these things are not bad things for you." ”

"Why?" Mu Liang asked him puzzled.

Fu Jinchen smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, "If I can let you untie the knot in your heart, of course it's not a bad thing." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang's eyes flashed, and he only felt that he had mixed tastes.

"Did you find any news?"

The corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and he said, "Not yet, Jian Huaiyi has been away from Minghai City for too long, and he needs to be checked a little bit." ”

Mu Liang nodded in understanding.

"Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious." Fu Jinchen took Mu Liang's hand and saw that the back of her hand was swollen.

When you're in a bad mood, eating good food really decompresses. Mu Liang puffed out his cheeks and said, "I'm going to the palace to eat." ”

"No problem." Fu Jinchen put on his coat, picked up the car keys, and hugged Mu Liang and the two downstairs together.

The black Land Rover kicked off and quickly disappeared around the corner.

In the car opposite, Fu Dongting was sitting in the back seat and saw the car drive past him.

Lin Zhi saw Fu Jinchen driving away, and said: "According to the price you ordered, let Si Shao rent an office building here, and in the past half a year, Si Shao's company has indeed made a lot of profits." ”

Fu Dongting put the back of his hand between his lips and coughed lightly. Lin Zhijian frowned lightly, and couldn't help asking: "Chairman, do you really not see the four less?" ”

Slowly retracting his gaze from the opposite office building, Fu Dongting's voice was very low, "It's gone, so that he can gamble with me and make himself stronger." ”

Lin Zhi sighed lightly, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world.

Over the years, the Fu family and him have been full-fledged and can give their children a worry-free life. But the flowers are not red for a hundred days, and they will wither one day. If Fu Jinchen couldn't fly, he would definitely be swallowed by the relentless storm.

The driver drove the car back to the Fu family's mansion, Fu Dongting got out of the car, and Fu Zheng also happened to enter the door.

"Grandpa." Fu Zheng's cold face is always without a smile.

When Fu Dongting saw his eldest grandson, he couldn't hide his love in his eyes. He looked at Fu Zheng's thin face and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zheng, you have been working too hard lately, you have to pay attention to your body." ”

"I'm fine." Fu Zheng smiled inhibitively, "The construction company that collapsed last time, I found out that there seems to be some problems with the cement batch they used. ”

"Oh?" Fu Dongting's eyes sank.

Fu Zheng pursed his thin lips and said: "Those cement manufacturers are not their usual manufacturers, but a new cooperative manufacturer, I have continued to send people to investigate, I believe there will be results soon." ”

"Good." Fu Dongting nodded with satisfaction, "You continue to follow up on this matter, if you need any help, come to me directly." ”

"Okay."

Since being discharged from the hospital, Fu Dongting's spirit is far less than before. However, after standing in the courtyard and talking to Fu Zheng for a few words, the cough became violent. You Chuxiu hurriedly helped him in and ordered the servant to bring the medicine upstairs.

Fu Shijun came over in a wheelchair, and smiled when he saw Fu Zheng entering the door, "Xiao Zheng, has the matter of compensation for the injured family's been negotiated?" ”

"Almost." Fu Zheng is accustomed to cherishing words like gold.

Fu Shijun's fingers slid over the wheels of the wheelchair and asked, "Have you found the cause of the collapse of the construction site?" ”

"Not yet." Fu Zheng's restrained eyes narrowed slightly.

The floor clock in the living room rang, Fu Shijun looked at the time, and couldn't help laughing: "Go and change your clothes, it's time to eat soon." ”

Fu Zheng nodded and went upstairs down the stairs. Fu Shijun saw his back walking away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth converged.

The cuisine of the Palace Hotel has always been the most distinctive in Minghai City. If you don't come for a while, the recipe will change. However, every time the taste of changing dishes will bring Mu Liang surprises.

She rubbed her bulging belly and ate the last piece of crispy fish into her mouth, narrowing her eyes in satisfaction.

Hmm, it's over!

Fu Jinchen looked at her comfortable expression, and the expression in his eyes was gentle. He leaned over and put his hand in her ear and asked, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

"It's full." Mu Liang's brows furrowed.

Fu Jinchen curled his lips and said with a wicked smile: "Then let's do some exercise." ”

Over here? Mu Liang's face changed suddenly.

As soon as the man was about to explain, Mu Liang's mobile phone on the table rang, and she saw that it was the company's number, so she didn't dare to delay it, "Hey, I'm Mu Liang." ”

I didn't know what to say on the phone, but the comfort at the corner of Mu Liang's mouth gradually became cold. Fu Jinchen immediately sensed that something was wrong, and after Mu Liang hung up the phone, his face was ugly, "Hurry up and send me back to the company." ”

After settling the bill, Fu Jinchen went to pick up the car, and Mu Liang stood outside the hotel waiting for him.

A black sedan drove over in front of him, and Mu Liang saw the license plate number from a distance, and subconsciously frowned.

Sheng Mingzhan opened the car door, and his handsome face looked good, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

He took the initiative to say hello, but Mu Liang couldn't avoid it, "You're coming to dinner?" ”

The smile on the corner of Sheng Mingzhan's mouth was warm, "Come to see a friend." ”

"Oh." Mu Liang answered, not knowing what to say.

"Is Guoguo good?" Sheng Mingzhan put one hand in his pocket, his expression was natural, "I haven't seen him for a long time, I really want to be fruitful." ”

"Guoguo misses you too." Mu Liang raised his head, his face calmed down, "If you have time, one day we will have a meal together, Guoguo has been talking many times." ”

“OK。” Sheng Mingzhan agreed.

Drops -

There was a car horn in front of him, and Mu Liang saw Fu Jinchen driving the car over, and immediately said goodbye to Sheng Mingzhan and ran into the car instead.

Fu Jinchen saw Sheng Mingzhan opposite, his dark eyes narrowed dangerously. When Mu Liang sat down, he immediately started the engine and drove the car away.

The black Land Rover outside the hotel quickly disappeared, Sheng Mingzhan looked at the distant body, and a chill appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"What did he tell you?" Fu Jinchen asked with a calm face.

Mu Liang pursed his lips and said, "It's nothing, just say that we will eat together one day, so that he can see the fruit." ”

"Eat?" Fu Jinchen's face darkened instantly.

Mu Liang hurriedly added, "I'm sure I'll take you to dinner with me." ”

"Cut!" Fu Jinchen snorted disdainfully, "Master talent is not rare." ”

Mu Liang blinked, staring at him with slanted eyes.

Fu Jinchen pursed his mouth and said angrily: "Just eat, eat, I'm afraid he won't make it!" ”

She had long understood Fu Jinchen's naivety, Mu Liang didn't say much, she was still worried about the company's affairs, and she didn't talk much all the way.

Not long after, Fu Jinchen sent her back to the Song family, and Mu Liang hurried back to the office with his bag.

The assistant, along with the manager of the logistics department, was waiting for her in the office," the chairman. ”

"How could a cargo ship go missing?" Mu Liang's face sank.

The manager of the logistics department turned pale, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "Every time we export the piano, we go to our own freight company, and there have been no problems for many years. ”

"Are there any signs of a shipwreck?"

The manager of the logistics department pursed his lips, "I am still searching with all my might, but the sea area is too large, and if there is any definite news, I am afraid it will be until next week." ”

"How many pianos are there on board?" Mu Liang turned around and sat in the swivel chair.

Hearing her ask about this, the assistant moved his mouth, but he couldn't hide it, "Because of the tight delivery date of Sofia Company, this time there are all the pianos on the ship, a whole thousand units." ”

"What?" Mu Liang was instantly stunned.

In the afternoon, the cemetery is very quiet, and the evergreen pine trees stand tall one by one. A man in a dark gray coat with a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums in his arms walked up the steps of the cemetery.

In front of one of the white marble tombs, surrounded by green pines and cypresses, facing the sea. Yu Jian bent down and respectfully placed the yellow chrysanthemum in his arms in front of the tombstone, and he squatted down, his eyes parallel to the photo on the tombstone.

"Dad, I'm coming to see you." The man's voice was hoarse.

Song Rufeng's photo hangs in the middle of the tombstone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is just like the warmth of Yu Jian when he first saw him.

At that time, because of his mother's medical expenses, he used to raise money everywhere, and even dropped out of school at home. Song Rufeng was moved by his filial piety, felt pity for him, and did not hesitate to fund to help him complete his studies. He still remembers that the moment Song Rufeng took him into the gate of the Song family, he was shocked and grateful from the bottom of his heart.

That day, Song Rufeng held his hand and said to him personally, "Huaiyi, this will be your home in the future, and you will be my son." ”

Time flies, decades have passed, and now Jian Huai is also Yu Jian.

took out a clean handkerchief, Yu Jian wiped the dust off the photo, and his voice sank, "Dad, I know that the Song family is your life's work, if I make you sad, please forgive me!" ”

Gently closing his eyes, Yu Jian can never forget that day Sang Yu proudly mocked in his ear, "Jian Huaiyi, Qinghua said that as long as you die, she will take your child to marry me!" ”

Bump -

The brakes failed and his car caught fire in a crash on the highway. All of this was arranged in advance, and the only thing they didn't calculate was that he pulled Sang Yu into the water!

The pain of the fire devouring the skin is far less than the pain of despair in the bottom of my heart. He knew that Song Qinghua hated him, but he never thought that she would want to let him die!

Yu Jian opened his eyes, and his expression became gloomy. Song Qinghua, do you know what it's like to have nothing?

In the past few days, Song Qinghua drove to the cemetery. She walked to the tombstone with a bouquet of flowers in her arms, and suddenly saw a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums on it.

This is Dad's favorite flower.

Song Qinghua was stunned, raised his head and searched around, but there was no one else in the empty cemetery except her.

Song Rufeng's parents died early, and he had no other brothers and sisters, and there was only one daughter Song Qinghua under his knees. Who is it that can come here to visit my dad and learn about my dad's preferences?

The five fingers hanging on his side slowly tightened, and Song Qinghua's expression changed greatly. Before she could think about it, the phone in her bag rang.

Half-ringing, she hung up the phone, drove away from the cemetery with a calm face, and rushed back to Song's.

The matter of the museum has not been resolved, and the Song family has an accident again. Song Qinghua held the steering wheel with both hands, and somewhere in his heart, there was suddenly a kind of worry that the mountain rain was coming.