The sky is getting darker, and in a high-end villa in the center of the city, the black iron gate is open, and a silver car is parked in front of the courtyard. The car door opened, and a man in a black coat ran down and opened the back door respectfully.

"Brother Yi, it's here."

Mu Yijun's face drooped, and his good-looking sword eyebrows frowned unconsciously. The man next to him stared at his right arm wrapped in white gauze and said worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"No need." Mu Yi had a cigarette in his mouth and his tone was very low. His brow furrowed as he spoke, and his expression was not filled with joy or anger.

The man moved his mouth, and after seeing the fierce color between Mu Yi's eyebrows, he closed his mouth knowingly, "The movement in the west is quite big, I'm afraid it won't be too peaceful in the past few days." I have commanded my brothers to keep watch around your house, and you will inform me if anything happens! ”

"Hmm." Mu Yi nodded, reached out to flick the cigarette butt away, and walked back to the villa.

Seeing him enter the door, the man drove away. He drove the car outside the villa, subconsciously checked left and right, and made sure that there was nothing abnormal before leaving.

On the sofa in the living room, Song Aiyu curled her legs and sat in the corner with her knees hugged. She saw the man who entered the door, not even wearing shoes, and ran straight towards him, "Mu Yi! ”

A black shadow flickered in front of him, Mu Yi listened to her voice, and reached out to hug her in his arms.

Song Aiyu's arm brushed Mu Yi's right arm wrapped in a white cloth, and the man gasped unconsciously, "Hiss! ”

"What's wrong with you?" Song Aiyu felt something wet in her palm, she raised it in front of her eyes and looked at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Blood!" You're bleeding! ”

Mu Yi crossed her shoulders and sat down on the sofa instead, "Don't make such a fuss. ”

His tone was plain, Song Aiyu turned on the headlight in the living room, looked at his right arm wrapped in white gauze, and pulled his wrist, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital." ”

"No, no." Mu Yi pushed her away with his backhand.

Song Aiyu dragged the air and couldn't help but sink her face, "Mu Yi!" ”

got up and poured a glass of red wine from the wine cabinet, Mu Yi reached out to untie the sofa wrapped around his right arm, and threw it to the side, his eyes deepened.

The gauze in front of him was stained with blood, Song Aiyu's eyes were red, she walked to his side and asked, "Mu Yi, how did you get hurt." ”

"It's really okay with this little injury," Mu Yi tilted his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was natural, "Just wait and bandage it yourself." ”

Hearing his words, Song Aiyu's eyes instantly heated. She reached out and wrapped her hand around Mu Yi's shoulder, leaning her face on his shoulder, "What the hell is going on with you, can you tell me?" ”

Mu Yi raised his head and poured the wine in his hand, he looked sideways slightly, staring at Song Aiyu's reddened eyes, his fingertips were stained with her warm tears, and chuckled, "Are you scared like this?" For the past five years, there was a time when I had injuries on my body every day. ”

Song Aiyu choked up for a while, and somewhere in her heart ached. Yes, when she saw the large and small wounds on Mu Yi's body, she should have guessed what kind of life he had lived in those years.

Suddenly, she got up and brought the medicine box and pulled Mu Yi to sit on the sofa.

"Bear with me." Taking out the disinfectant potion, Song Aiyu gently helped him clean the wound. Although she didn't know much about it, she could guess that it was a knife wound based on the depth of the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Song Aiyu blew on the wound and kept observing Mu Yi's expression. The man did not have the slightest expression except for a frowning brow. I think it's him, and he's already familiar with this kind of pain.

The look in her eyes darkened again, Song Aiyu bit her lip and lowered her voice, "Mu Yi, now that we are not short of money, don't you have any contact with those people anymore, okay?" ”

"Heh......"

Mu Yi smiled, his palm fell on the top of Song Aiyu's head, and his tone was low, "Aiyu, you think things too simply!" There are some people that you can't get rid of if you want to! ”

"What do you mean?" Song Aiyu raised her head in surprise.

Mu Yi pursed his thin lips, stared at her eyes, and said, "It's easy to come in, but it's not that simple to leave!" ”

Her heart tightened suddenly, Song Aiyu couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around his waist, put her face on his chest, and said, "Mu Yi, let's go abroad, the money in my hand is enough for us to live well abroad." ”

Sighing heavily, Mu Yi's gaze fell silent. He stretched out his hand to lift Song Aiyu's face and laughed out loud, "Aiyu, why don't you understand?" Now that I'm in a position, it's no longer a matter of money! ”

Hearing this, Song Aiyu's bright black eyes darkened. It's not that she doesn't understand, but there is always a trace of luck in her heart. At this moment, Song Aiyu regretted it in her heart, if she hadn't abandoned Mu Yi like that back then, he wouldn't have embarked on today's road!

"I'm sorry!" Song Aiyu lowered her face, not knowing what else to say.

Mu Yi pursed his lips and reached out to hug her in his arms, not wanting to continue the topic. At this point, there is no point in pursuing who is right and who is wrong, he has already embarked on this road, and he has long lost the opportunity to turn back, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

Ever since he entered the door, Mu Yi saw that Song Aiyu was not in the right mood. His eyes narrowed, staring at her and asking, "Is it related to my sister?" ”

"Your sister?" Song Aiyu suddenly raised her head and looked back at him as well, "Mu Yi, if one day between me and your sister, you can only choose one, who will you choose?" ”

Mu Yi's eyes sank, and his thin lips pursed.

Looking at his expression, Song Aiyu looked away and said, "My biological mother is here." ”

"Biological mother?" Mu Yi was surprised, "Isn't it Sang Hui?" ”

Song Aiyu shook her head, her pretty face gradually turned pale, "I am Sang Yu's daughter." ”

"Sang Yu?" Mu Yi was a little dazed. Song Aiyu bit her lip and told him about the cause and effect of the incident. She clasped her hands together and shrunk her shoulders in fear, "If my mother knew that I was Sang Yu's daughter, she would hate me to death!" ”

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu clasped his hand and said urgently: "I can't let my mother know, absolutely not!" ”

Helplessly wrapping her shoulders, Song Aiyu sobbed and cried: "Song Qinghua is my mother and the person I love the most!" ”

Gently wrapping around her shoulders, Mu Yi comforted her loudly, "Let's see what she wants first, and then we'll think of countermeasures!" ”

Song Aiyu raised her eyes that were shining with tears and said, "Mu Yi, will you betray me?" ”

After a pause, she bit her lip tightly, "I told you all my secrets!" You are the person I believe in the most in this world! ”

Mu Yi's thin lips pursed lightly, and the expression under his eyes was complicated.

The 100 skilled workers that Fu Jinchen had hired earlier were basically able to take up their posts after a week of training. Mu Liang has been in the factory for the past few days, and he will leave very late.

The progress of the work must be kept an eye on, and she is afraid that any mistakes will occur again. If there is another accident in this batch of pianos, the Song family will really not be able to save it.

In the past few days, he has been studying in the factory, and Mu Liang has gradually become interested in making pianos. Maybe she has this kind of inheritance in her bones, she has a high level of comprehension, and even the skilled masters of the factory frequently praise her, and she can't help but sigh that she is really Song Rufeng's own granddaughter!

Although his own level can only be beaten now, Mu Liang is already very satisfied. She watched the complicated violin-making process every day, and her understanding of Song's piano store became more and more profound.

The Song family's country today is completely forged by his grandfather with little sweat and hard work. In addition to admiration, she was even more determined in her heart. To keep the Song family, at all costs. This is the achievement of my grandfather's life, and no one is qualified to destroy it!

"Chairman, take a break." The factory director saw that Mu Liang had stayed in the workshop all morning, for fear that she would be tired, and wanted her to take a break.

Mu Liang finished the work in hand, and after waiting for the approval of the masters, he left his position. She took off her overalls and instructed the factory manager to pay special attention to the new workers. After all, they are not skilled in handiwork, and they must ensure the quality of Song's pianos.

I still have to go to a meeting in the afternoon, and Mu Liang came out of the factory early today. She glanced down at the clothes on her body and drove home to change first. Recently, she has no leisure time, although her work has made a lot of progress, but she has obviously neglected Fu Jinchen and her son. The father and son had a big opinion, and she planned to finish work early tonight and go home to see her son.

began to return to the villa, Aunt Yan saw her coming back in the dust, and asked, "Miss Mu, have you eaten?" ”

Mu Liang shook his head and said, "I'll go take a bath first and help me prepare briefly." ”

"Yes."

After taking a hot bath, Mu Liang changed his clothes quickly. The door to her bedroom was open, and she raised her eyebrows slightly to see the bedroom to the side.

Walking to the door again, Mu Liang raised his hand and pushed the door lock, and the room was still locked.

"Miss Mu."

Aunt Yan came up to invite her, Mu Liang pretended to walk by casually, and asked, "Why is the door locked in this bedroom?" ”

"That's Miss Aiyu's habit," replied Aunt Yan, "and she locks the door every time she leaves." ”

"Do you have a spare key at home?"

"Nope."

Aunt Yan shook her head, but she also felt strange in her heart, "The keys were all taken away by Miss Aiyu." ”

"Oh." Mu Liang answered, and then went downstairs to eat. Song Aiyu locked the door when she went in and out, and she also carried the spare keys to the house with her, that is, she made it clear that no one would enter her room.

After Lin Qiang's accident, Mu Liang went to the accounting firm on the outskirts of the city to check and confirmed that Lin Qiang had indeed gone to the office to get the account books on the morning of the accident. However, the firm has handed over all the accounts to Lin Qiang and will not keep a backup.

So now Lin Qiang is in a coma, and everything can't be explained. But Mu conscience knew in his heart that this matter must have something to do with Song Aiyu. It's just that she can't be sure how big it is!

After hastily having lunch, Mu Liang drove away from the villa and returned directly to the Song Mansion. She had an important meeting in the afternoon, which she needed to chair, and at the same time she had to contact the Sofia Group further to see if she could extend the delivery time.

Near evening, a black sedan drove into the Fu family's villa. The driver respectfully opened the door, and Fu Dongting came out on crutches, obviously not doing well.

He put the back of his hand to his lips as he walked, coughing from time to time. In recent days, he rarely shows up in the company, and basically hands over all the power to Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng.

"Lao Zhang, there is a problem with the brakes of this car, have you gone to the car factory to repair it?" On the side of the courtyard, the driver of the house was talking.

Fu Dongting was standing under a tree in the courtyard, looking at a place where he lost his mind. His restrained eyes moved, and his thoughts seemed to be taken back to a long time ago.

"I've been there," Lao Zhang replied, "It's not a big problem." ”

"That's good." The man who spoke earlier sighed, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, "Since the accident of the second young master's car, I have been afraid of brake problems all these years. ”

"Yes," Lao Zhang nodded, "The second young master was also good back then, but who would have thought that a car accident would ruin the rest of his life." ”

"Humph!"

The man who had spoken to Lao Zhang before sneered, "Do you know, the second young master's car accident actually has another mystery. ”

"Really?" Lao Zhang's eyes widened suddenly.

The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes nodded at You Chuxiu, who had just come out of the kitchen, and said, "This lady of our family should know better than anyone else." ”

"What do you two say?"

The housekeeper saw that there was a car that had not been driven into the garage, and said angrily: "It's about to be dinner, what are you two grinding, drive the car in quickly, don't let your wife get angry." ”

The two drivers put out their cigarettes and immediately drove the car into the back garage and parked it.

Fu Dongting leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, his deep eyes narrowed.

After arranging the dishes, You Chuxiu instructed the servants to prepare the meal. As soon as she walked to the entrance, she saw Fu Dongting entering the door on crutches, "I came back early today." ”

Fu Dongting nodded, "Are the children all back?" ”

"The boss is back," You Chuxiu took his coat and said, "Xiao Zheng hasn't come back yet." ”

"Let's get ready for dinner."

Fu Dongting turned around and walked towards the study, and You Chuxiu instructed the servants to set the meal.

The moment the study door closed, the look in Fu Dongting's eyes completely sank. He walked to the desk and suddenly saw Cao Wanxin pushing a wheelchair and bending down to cover the blanket on Fu Shijun's legs.

Since finding his younger brother, Shu Yunge's life has been much fuller. In recent days, she has gradually started to work on the company's abandonment, and strives to put her spirit on it again.

In the evening, they met to eat together, and Shu Yunge specially booked a box to facilitate their sister and brother to talk.

"Stone, do you want to go back for the New Year?" Shu Yunge held the knife and fork, with a faint hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Sheng Mingzhan certainly understood the meaning of her words, he smiled and said truthfully: "The doctor said that Dad's body can't stay up for long, and I will definitely go back for the New Year this year." But I'll come back early, and we'll go and visit my parents' graves. ”

Shu Yunge nodded happily, in previous years, she went alone, seeing her parents who died early, and thinking about her younger brother who didn't know if she could still meet, she was secretly sad for a long time. This year she can bring the stone to show her parents, and they must be very happy.

"Sister." Sheng Mingzhan held the knife and fork and raised his head, his eyes falling on her face.

"How?" Shu Yunge looked at him with a smile, waiting for his next step.

"Do you still love Fu Jinchen?" The man's voice penetrated the eardrums, and the smile on the corner of Shu Yunge's mouth suddenly stiffened.

After calming down for a long time, Shu Yunge lowered his eyes and asked, "Why do you ask this?" ”

"It's nothing," Sheng Mingzhan shrugged, his tone relaxed, "I'll ask casually, you don't have to answer me." ”

Shu Yunge barely held up a smile, lowered his head and poured him a glass of red wine, and perfunctorily pulled the topic over.

Looking at the loss in her eyes, Sheng Mingzhan pursed the corners of her lips, and there was no need to ask anymore.

The answer is obvious.

After dinner, Shu Yunge drove home alone. She had just taken a shower when she heard her phone vibrate. The number displayed instantly shocked her.

Taking a deep breath, Shu Yunge pursed his lips and connected the phone, "Hey? ”

"Have you taken care of the construction company's affairs?" The man on the other end of the phone said in a low voice, "Don't let Fu Zheng find any clues." ”

Shu Yunge's eyes were sharp, and he said: "That company has been cancelled, and the name is not mine, even if Fu Zheng finds out something, it will not involve me." ”

"That's good." The man laughed in satisfaction.

"Fu Shijun, I have already paid everything I owe you, please don't contact me again in the future!" Shu Yunge rubbed his brows, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Don't be so nervous," the man chuckled, "as long as this matter is taken care of, we will really settle it in the future." ”

Syllable!

Shu Yunge bit his lip and hung up the phone. Every time she heard the voice, it was like a nightmare.

At that time, the Fu family's mansion. Cao Wanxin pulled the acupuncture off her husband's leg and gently rubbed the acupuncture points that had just been pierced, "Do you feel it?" ”

Fu Shijun held her hand and said, "Wanxin, give up." ”

Cao Wanxin bit her lip, her eyes were sour, "I'm just not convinced!" ”

Stretching out his hand to pull his wife to his side, Fu Shijun hooked his lips, his eyes sank, "Don't worry, the opportunity we have been waiting for all these years is coming soon." ”

Cao Wanxin put the blanket on her husband's lap, "Can Shu Yunge be reliable?" What if she tells the fourth? ”

"No!"

Fu Shijun hugged his wife's shoulder, looking very sure, "Shu Yunge's feelings for the fourth child are so deep, she must not dare to talk nonsense!" She has been able to be used by me all these years, but she just wants to cover up, and I let her deliberately get close to the truth of the fourth child in Vancouver back then! Even when my dad asked her to leave the fourth child, she didn't hesitate to lay a trap according to what I said! ”

"But ......" Cao Wanxin was still skeptical.

Fu Shijun held her hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the more things she is involved in, the more she wants to hide them, and she has to keep these secrets at all costs." ”

That's right, Cao Wanxin nodded, and the corners of her eyes flashed fiercely. Since marrying into the Fu family, their family of three has been treated too unfairly in this family, and now the opportunity is in front of her, she must let those people also taste the taste of being trampled underfoot!

Going to a bar at night to dance and vent, Song Aiyu felt that her tense nerves relaxed a lot. Xiao Ya's sudden appearance completely disturbed her mind, she never dreamed that she was the child of Sang Yu and another woman.

She must not let Song Qinghua know about this fact. If the truth is revealed, not only will she be swept away, but Song Qinghua will definitely hate her!

No!

Song Aiyu held the steering wheel with both hands, and the look in her eyes was firm. She has been thinking about how to get rid of Xiao Ya, a woman, all the way, and it has always been a worry to have her.

The car turned and drove up the mountain road, and Song Aiyu saw a white sedan in the distance. She saw a woman standing in front of the car, holding a piece of paper in her hand, seemingly looking for an address.

The figure of that woman, she had only seen it two days ago.

Song Aiyu turned the steering wheel around and parked the car on a secluded section of the road opposite the villa. She turned off the car, and her eyes fell on the side face of the woman not far away, and her pretty face turned pale.

Xiao Ya actually found here?

On the hillside, Song Qinghua's black car drove over, and when she saw an unfamiliar car, she parked the car in front of the door.

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Song Qinghua stared at the woman in front of him and couldn't help asking, "Who are you looking for?" ”

I saw Song Aiyu outside the company that day, but she refused to recognize herself. Xiao Ya finally got her address, and it took a lot of hard work to find here.

She was worried about how to get into this magnificent villa, but she didn't want anyone behind her.

Xiao Ya turned her head in surprise and said, "Excuse me, this is Song ......"

The latter words were stuck in her throat, Xiao Ya looked at the woman in front of her steadily, and her expression instantly turned cold.

Song Qinghua?!

Xiao Ya knew that she was the murderer of Sang Yu! If it weren't for her, Sang Yu would not have died in that car accident, causing their mother and daughter to be separated!

Seeing them meet, Song Aiyu's head was blank, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.