The light in the study was dim, and You Chuxiu squinted, only seeing Fu Dongting's eyes dyed with coldness.

"Why don't you answer?" Fu Dongting's voice became colder and colder.

You Chuxiu lowered her face, and the corners of her mouth seemed to flash, "What do you want me to say." ”

Her words are tantamount to admitting something invisibly, Fu Dongting chuckled lightly and said, "Over the years, I have handed over this home to you and my children to you, is this how you settled down for me?" ”

"I didn't expect it to be that serious." You Chuxiu couldn't help but argue.

"Unexpected?" Fu Dongting sneered, "If it were your own son, would you still let him drive out if you knew there was a problem with the brakes?" ”

You Chuxiu did not speak.

"Although the eldest and second are not your own children, they are always brothers with Fu Jinchen, how can you turn a blind eye to Shi Jun?" Fu Dongting clenched the crutches in his hand, and his expression was as cold as a knife.

You Chuxiu moved his mouth, and his released five fingers tightened. At that time, she knew that there was a problem with the car, so she really didn't ask much, but she didn't mean to ignore Fu Shijun.

can only be said to be by mistake, Fu Shijun happened to drive the car out of the door that day, but there was a problem with the brake pads and there was a car accident.

For a long time afterwards, You Chuxiu felt ashamed when she saw Fu Shijun, but she may have some kind of thought in her heart, and she will always think more about her own children.

After all, in such a family, Fu Jinchen ranked last, and he did not have any advantages congenitally. The young and the young are orderly, and the two brothers in front of him are pressing, how difficult it is to get ahead!

You Chuxiu can't say that she was wronged, but she didn't take the initiative to kill anyone, she just pushed the boat along the water.

"Dongting!"

You Chuxiu raised her head slowly, and her tone sank suddenly, "We have been married for more than thirty years, and I can't say that I have no selfishness for my children, but I have never harmed others. ”

Fu Dongting shook his head, his deep eyes dimmed, "So you just watched the children kill each other and didn't interfere?!" ”

"I'm ......," You Chuxiu was silent.

Since handing over the Fu family to her, You Chuxiu had never seen Fu Dongting have such angry eyes, and she wanted to defend herself, but all the reasons became so ridiculous.

Last time, Fu Dongting knew that Mu Liang had been poisoned by chicken soup back then, and she had already been angry once, and now that the cause of Fu Shijun's car accident was revealed, she suddenly couldn't find an excuse to say anything.

You Chuxiu's heart tightened for a while, and when she saw Fu Dongting's eyes, she understood that everything she had worked so hard to keep over the years had all fallen apart and could no longer be repaired.

"Get out!"

Fu Dongting opened his mouth with a cold face, You Chuxiu knew that he was angry, so he could only turn around and leave with tears in his eyes.

There was the sound of wheels passing across the corridor, and Fu Shijun slid his wheelchair over, "Mother." ”

You Chuxiu pursed her lips, her eyes sour. Fu Shijun has been very respectful to her over the years, and when he was a child, he often took Jin Chen to play, what if Jin Chen knew that his car accident was related to him?

Because of the guilt in his heart, You Chuxiu also loves Fu Cheng very much. Speaking from her heart, she really didn't want the car accident that year to happen to Fu Shijun.

"Dad!"

A shout suddenly sounded in the corridor, You Chuxiu turned around in horror and walked towards the study, Fu Shijun's wheelchair deliberately blocked You Chuxiu's running figure.

In the swivel chair in the study, Fu Dongting's face turned pale, and he fainted in the chair.

"Hurry up and get the car!"

Fu Shijun's voice alarmed the others, and Fu Pei'an ran over in his pajamas, looking shocked, "Dad!" ”

Yao Qin followed behind and immediately exclaimed, "Dad, you can't die!" ”

Fu Zheng had already arranged for the driver to drive the car out, he ran upstairs in a few steps, and paused when he passed by You Chuxiu's side.

Her face was pale, and her whole person looked flustered.

"Xiao Zheng!"

Yao Qin beckoned her son and said busily: "Hurry up and help!" ”

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, immediately ran into the study, picked up Fu Dongting, who was already unconscious, and went downstairs directly.

Yao Qin didn't have time to change her pajamas, and immediately got into the car with her husband and son. At this time, whoever accompanies Fu Dongting will be able to get clean.

In the blink of an eye, the bustling crowd in the corridor quieted down. You Chuxiu stood at the top of the stairs, and when he saw the black car driving out, his eyes immediately turned red.

The next morning, before dawn, You Chuxiu walked into the kitchen wearing a coat.

"Ma'am." When the servants saw her appear, they all shouted respectfully.

You Chuxiu washed her hands, put on an apron and stood in front of the kitchen counter herself. She made two side dishes, and especially cooked lotus seed porridge, put it in a warm lunch box and took it to the hospital.

The driver parked the car outside the inpatient department, You Chuxiu walked upstairs with his things, and as soon as he walked to the ward, he happened to see Yao Qin push the door and come out, "Ouch, it's early." ”

You Chuxiu glanced at her, crossed her shoulder and wanted to enter, but was blocked by Yao Qin: "Dad said, I don't want to see you." ”

"Get out of the way!"

You Chuxiu's tone sank. Yao Qin unconsciously shrunk her shoulders, but she didn't dodge.

The door of the ward was pulled open from the inside, and Fu Zheng bowed his head and walked out. He saw the things in You Chuxiu's hand, as well as her concerned gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa has woken up, but his spirit is not very good, and he just took medicine and fell asleep." ”

You Chuxiu was about to enter the door with something, Fu Zheng raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, "Grandpa did say just now that he didn't want to see you." ”

Hearing his words, the expression in You Chuxiu's eyes instantly sank.

Fu Zheng's thin lips pursed lightly, and he consciously softened his tone, "You go back first, and when grandpa wakes up, I'll ask him again." ”

Fu Dongting's angry voice in the study last night can be heard by everyone. Although I can't really hear it, I can vaguely guess that it has something to do with You Chuxiu.

After hesitating for a long time, You Chuxiu handed over the food in his hand to Fu Zheng and said, "After Dongting wakes up, remember to give it to him." ”

"I will." Fu Zheng nodded, You Chuxiu didn't want to look at Yao Qin's smug face, and turned around to leave with his bag.

"Humph!"

Yao Qin crossed her hands on her hips and glared fiercely at You Chuxiu's back, "At this time, who doesn't know how to get in front of Dad's eyes, and you can't let them occupy the room every good thing." ”

"Mom!" Fu Zheng frowned, and his tone was quite strong, "You don't say a word." ”

Seeing his son's warning eyes, Yao Qin pursed her lips and took the things in his hand and went in. Anyway, she didn't eat for nothing, she stayed and guarded all night, and her stomach was hungry to death.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Song Aiyu wore a black coat and left the villa lightly. As soon as her figure went downstairs, the bedroom door on Mu Liang's side opened.

The door was still closed, and it was impossible to enter Song Aiyu's room from here. Mu Liang stood on the balcony and saw Song Aiyu's red sports car driving out of the villa, his black eyes narrowed.

He had been living here for a few days, but Mu Liang didn't find any evidence. She basically targeted Song Aiyu's bedroom, she was so cautious in and out every day, she must have hidden something.

Sighing irritably, Mu Liang glanced inadvertently at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly realized something. Song Qinghua's room is next to Song Aiyu's room. In other words, as long as she entered Song Qinghua's room, she could climb along the balcony.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Mu Liang quickly changed his clothes, washed up and came downstairs. Song Qinghua used to go downstairs at eight o'clock, and the servants also controlled the time, basically preparing breakfast at this point.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps at the staircase, Song Qinghua pulled out a chair and sat down, glanced at the position next to him, and asked, "Where is Aiyu?" ”

Aunt Yan came over with milk, "Miss Aiyu has already gone out." ”

Song Qinghua raised his eyebrows, and turned to look up at Mu Liang opposite. She held the milk cup, her eyes slid over Mu Liang's thin face from time to time, "How is the progress of the factory?" ”

"Not bad." Mu Liang's eyes were fixed on the morning newspaper and did not look at her.

Song Qinghua took a sip of milk, and his face was a little embarrassed. She couldn't find a topic to chat with Mu Liang, and it seemed that there was nothing else to say between them except work.

After eating some breakfast, Song Qinghua put down the knife and fork and asked the person opposite, "Let's go out together, I also want to go to the factory to have a look." ”

Mu Liang folded the newspaper in his hand and put it on the side, and his tone was as usual, "I have something to do this morning, and I will go to the factory in the afternoon." ”

Song Qinghua sighed helplessly.

The sound of cars in the courtyard sounded, and Mu Liang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, seeing the driver drive the car out of the gate, and the arc of his red lips was cold. Between her and Song Qinghua, there is destined to be nothing to say.

After waiting for a while, Mu Liang called Aunt Yan and asked, "Aunt Yan, do you have nail clippers at home?" ”

Aunt Yan searched for a long time, but she couldn't find it: "Miss Mu, there is one in Mrs.'s bedroom, I'll go and get it for you." ”

"No need." Mu Liang grabbed Aunt Yan and said with a smile: "I'll go by myself, I just need to change my clothes." ”

Aunt Yan answered, but didn't notice anything wrong.

Pushing open Song Qinghua's bedroom door, a white piano was placed in front of him. Mu Liang hesitated, but walked in. The layout of the room is relatively simple, and Song Qinghua's favorite things are mostly plain.

On the white classical vanity mirror, there was a box, perhaps out of curiosity, Mu Liang unconsciously walked over and opened the lid of the box. There's a pink coat stacked over it.

Mu Liang also has one of the same pink gowns. The night before she got married, Cai Yongfen kept the dress for her as a dowry.

Smack-

Mu Liang closed the lid of the box. She didn't want to think about it, and when she came back to her senses, she bypassed the bedpost of the European-style bed and opened the door to the floor-to-ceiling balcony and went out.

At this time, the servants were cleaning in the front hall, and there was no one in the courtyard. Mu Liang saw the opportunity, supported the railing with both hands, and jumped onto the balcony. She leaned her back against the extension of the wall, adjusted her breathing, and walked cautiously to the balcony next door.

Stretched out his hand and pushed down the window, and the balcony door on Song Aiyu's side was really unlocked. Mu Liang jumped down with his support on the railing, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. She opened the door with a very light movement, and her nimble figure flashed in quickly.

Pink wallpaper, pink bed, Song Aiyu's bedroom, typical princess fan. Mu Liang didn't have the heart to look at these things, she looked for them from left to right, one cabinet after another in order, but there was nothing special in it except clothes and jewelry.

The middle drawer of the vanity mirror is actually locked. Mu Liang walked over cautiously, stretched out his hand and pulled it down, and the drawer was locked.

Combination lock.

Mu Liang's delicate brows frowned, the door of the room was locked, and this drawer was also locked, which was unusual. She has limited time and limited opportunities. Song Aiyu's window is open today, maybe it will be locked tomorrow, so she only has this one chance!

Since it's a password, according to women's habits, most of them will enter a more important date. Mu Liang took a deep breath and could only gamble. According to her own habits, Mu Liang first entered the date of birth, but the password was incorrect.

came down again, Mu Liang entered Song Qinghua's birthday password, prompting that the password was wrong.

The combination lock on this drawer has a memory function and will be locked if it is wrong more than three times. Mu Liang bit his lip, his eyes fixed on those numbers, and his pretty face was gloomy.

Is it a password?

Suddenly, Mu Liang's eyes moved, as if he thought of something. She couldn't be sure, but she had come to this point, so she had to try.

Dididi――

After six numbers in a row, the combination lock popped open. Mu Liang was stunned, and there was a moment of astonishment in his eyes.

I really didn't expect that the password set by Song Aiyu turned out to be Mu Yi's birthday.

I opened the drawer, and the contents were all stamps and some stock certificates. Mu Liang's fingers flicked, and she searched patiently and meticulously, and at the bottom of the drawer, there was a brown paper bag that attracted her attention.

Holding the paper bag and looking at it, Mu Liang's eyes were immediately gloomy. The name printed on the lower right corner of the bag is the law firm that Lin Qiang had previously found. She opened the paper bag, but it was empty, nothing.

If Song Aiyu has nothing to do with this matter, how can she have this bag. And the things in this are gone, and they have obviously been destroyed by Song Aiyu!

The hands hanging by his side tightened fiercely, and Mu Liang's eyes gradually became fierce. Song Aiyu, it really has nothing to do with you!

When she put the paper bag back, she found a note pressed under the paper bag. There was a string of numbers written down in a black carbon pen on the note, and Mu Liang looked at it and felt like an account number.

took out his mobile phone, and Mu Liang recorded the string of numbers. There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, Mu Liang didn't dare to delay any longer, she hurriedly put everything back in its place, closed the drawer, and immediately went back from the balcony.

Returning to his bedroom safely, Mu Liang sent the recorded number to Fu Jinchen and asked him to check what the account was. She glanced at the time, and without delay, she went out with her bag.

Now that the matter has been basically confirmed, Mu conscience is more sure.

The red sports car stopped in front of the teahouse in the west of the city, and Song Aiyu was carrying a leather bag and a pair of large sunglasses on her face. She walked to the second floor, and Xiao Ya was waving to her in front of the window.

"Aiyu." Seeing her daughter appear, Xiao Ya was very excited, "What breakfast do you want to eat?" ”

Song Aiyu skimmed around and said, "Whatever." ”

Xiao Ya called the waiter and ordered a few special breakfasts in the store. She kept picking up vegetables for Song Aiyu, her eyes fell on her face tightly, and she couldn't get enough of it.

"Aiyu, you look a lot like your father." Xiao Ya pursed her lips, her eyes hot.

Song Aiyu bit her lip, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth sank. She put down her chopsticks and tried to make her expression look gentle, "You drove and wanted to kill Song Qinghua that day?" ”

Xiao Ya held her hands nervously and said, "I'm dizzy for a while. ”

Song Aiyu took a sip of water from the teacup, "This is a criminal thing, and there can be no next time." ”

Holding her daughter's hand, Xiao Ya said urgently: "Aiyu, you go with your mother, you can't stay by Song Qinghua's side." ”

"With you?" Song Aiyu sneered and shook off her hand with her backhand, "You left me behind, why do you want me to go with you now?!" ”

"I ......" Xiao Ya lowered her head, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, "I gave birth to you before I got married, Sang Yu had an accident again, I was really scared, so I left you to Sister Hui to take care of, and I want to wait for my living conditions to be better before taking you back." ”

"Hehe......"

Song Aiyu smiled, not interested in these words. She looked at Xiao Ya with a cold gaze, and her voice was deep, "I grew up in the Song family, and I am the princess of the Song family." ”

"Aiyu, Song Qinghua indirectly killed your father, you can't recognize her as a mother." Xiao Ya's emotions became excited again.

Her voice suddenly rose, Song Aiyu looked around vigilantly, and said impatiently: "You calm down!" ”

After a pause, she softened her tone, "Do you know the Song Group?" Do you know how much money the Song family has? If I leave you now, I won't get a dime!" ”

Xiao Ya glared at her in surprise, with a hint of anger in her tone, "Aiyu, although my mother is not as rich as Song Qinghua, I can also let you live a good life now." ”

Day?

Song Aiyu laughed contemptuously. There are many kinds of good days, if you can eat and dress warmly, it is called a good life, then there will not be so many people in this world who are willing to chase fame and fortune.

"But you can't give me the day I want." Song Aiyu hooked her lips, and her eyes became sharp.

Xiao Ya was stunned and couldn't argue.

"Mom!"

Song Aiyu suddenly held Xiao Ya's hand, and lowered her voice, "If you really love me, you should make me happy, right?" I'm living a good life right now, why are you breaking it?! ”

Xiao Ya, who shouted at this mother, was extremely excited, she held Song Aiyu's hand back, and choked up: "Aiyu, are you willing to recognize me?" ”

Song Aiyu nodded and said, "As long as you help me keep it a secret, we can meet secretly, and I will be filial to you." ”

"Aiyu, you can't stay in the Song family......"

Before Xiao Ya's words were finished, Song Aiyu sank her face and said angrily: "Why don't you understand, I can't leave the Song family, I can't leave the Song family, everything here is mine!" ”

"If you really think that my father's death was because of Song Qinghua, then I inherited the Song family's property, isn't it also to avenge my father?" The corners of Song Aiyu's mouth hooked up a smile, and she was guided step by step.

Avenge? Xiao Ya's eyes moved, moved by her statement.

Seeing the moving look in her eyes, Song Aiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. She just needs to stabilize Xiao Ya now, send her away first, and talk about the rest later!

When leaving the teahouse, Song Aiyu was extra attentive. She was still wearing sunglasses and drove away first, and then Xiao Ya came out with her bag.

There are two days left to celebrate the New Year, and the factory is already operating at full capacity. But the Chinese New Year can not be without a holiday, Mu Liang thought twice, and after discussing with the workers, he decided to take a three-day holiday.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Mu Liang first brought his parents from Yucheng to celebrate the New Year together. However, Fu Jinchen seems to have become a problem point. Mu Liang turned his head and said to the man beside her, "Guoguo's father, discuss something with you." ”

Fu Jinchen hugged his son to watch TV, saw Mu Liang's flattering smile, and said, "What? ”

"Will you go back to yourself for a few days?" Mu Liang asked cautiously.

Fu Jinchen sank his face, "My place is checked out." ”

Mu Liang pursed his lips, thinking that he wouldn't make a draft if he lied, he had gone home to pick up things a few days ago.

"I want to bring my parents over for the New Year." Mu Liang's face was a little embarrassed, she had not officially told her parents about reconciliation with Fu Jinchen.

Fu Jinchenjun's face was gloomy, "I can't see anyone? ”

"No," Mu Liang shook his head, "It's just those things from before...... I'm going to have to tell them a little bit. ”

Hearing her words, Fu Jinchen's eyes moved, and his frowning brows stretched. He sighed and asked, "How many days?" ”

"Three days." Mu Liang smiled lightly.

Three days?

Fu Jinchen glanced down at her lower abdomen, her thin lips pressed against her ear, and said with a wicked smile: "Then when I come back, will your eldest aunt leave?" ”

"Phew!" Mu Liang scolded him, this stinky shameless.

Mu Guoguo sat on his father's lap, watching TV intently, and didn't hear his father playing hooligan at all.

Although he promised to leave, Fu Jinchen himself was the one who celebrated the New Year, and he still felt unhappy after thinking about it. He hooked Mu Liang's neck with his backhand, wrenched her jaw, and landed the kiss on the corner of her mouth.

Mu Guoguo giggled, Mu Liang was startled, and hurriedly pushed Fu Jinchen away.

"Mom, are you hot?" Mu Guoguo's dark eyes blinked, and said, "Your face is so red." ”

Mu Liang wanted to die in shame.

Fu Jinchen's face did not change color, and he lowered his head and asked the little guy in his arms, "Guoguo, isn't my mother very beautiful like this?" ”

Mu Guoguo thought for a moment and nodded, "That's right!" ”

The son was completely standing with Fu Jinchen, and Mu Liang smiled helplessly. After the joke was finished, Fu Jinchen put his son aside and began to say to confirm, "Liangliang, there are already some clues about the things you asked me to check before." ”

"You mean......" Mu Liang glanced at his son who was watching the TV, and whispered, "What did you find?" ”

Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly and said: "Jian Huai should still be alive, I found out that he once had a record of leaving Minghai City, and the location was the United States, but then I don't know what the reason is, and his whereabouts can't be found." ”

"The United States?" Mu Liang was surprised, this discovery was really unexpected.

Later, Mu Liang packed his things and prepared to leave. Fu Jinchen stopped by the door and asked her, "Do you have to go?" ”

Mu Liang nodded, stretched out his hand and smoothed his collar, "I just went to Song Aiyu's room today to search, if she finds something and sees that I'm not there, won't it be exposed." ”

sighed gloomily, Fu Jinchen was still unhappy. Mu Liang had to use the old way, a French kiss in exchange for his release. Mu Guoguo cleverly hid back in the room, leaving this precious moment of solitude to his parents.

Driving back to the villa, Mu Liang walked in with his bag, and Song Aiyu was sitting on the sofa, watching TV with Song Qinghua.

"I'm back." Song Qinghua took the initiative to greet Mu Liang.

Mu Liang changed his shoes, walked to the sofa, and said, "After the New Year, we will send the first batch of ships, is there a problem?" ”

Song Qinghua's red lips pursed lightly, "No." ”

"That's good." Mu Liang answered, then turned around and went upstairs. As she walked up the stairs, she could hear Song Aiyu laughing. Looking at her appearance, there should be no traces.

The figure in the stairwell quickly disappeared, and Song Qinghua withdrew his gaze in disappointment.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, it was quiet inside and outside the hospital. Most of the patients had already been discharged home, and Fu Dongting sat on the hospital bed, not hearing anyone come in.

"Chairman." When Yu Jian pushed open the door and came in, he brought in a chill.

Fu Dongting coughed with the back of his hand against his lips. Yu Jian hurriedly closed the door, walked quickly to the hospital bed, and brought him a glass of warm water.

After calming down his breath, Fu Dongting spoke, "Sit down." He gestured to the couch opposite.

Yu Jian sat down with his bag, "You have something to do with me?" ”

Fu Dongting smiled and asked him, "Today's New Year, have your sons and daughters gone home?" ”

"It's all back." Yu Jian replied casually, but after speaking, he sensed that something was wrong, and was busy looking at Fu Dongting's face.

"That's good," Fu Dongting's face didn't fluctuate much, and said: "I used to like the New Year when I was a child, there were many people in the family, it was lively, and it was very fun." ”

"Yes," Yu Jian pursed his lips and chuckled, "I am the eldest in the family, and I have a large group of younger brothers and sisters, and I take them to play with them every Chinese New Year." ”

The look in Fu Dongting's eyes gradually dimmed, "Yu Jian, you said, why is life good, but you can't find the happiness you once had at home?" ”

Yu Jian's restrained eyes moved slightly, and he comforted: "Chairman, don't think so much. ”

How could you not want to?

Fu Dongting regretted, "After I inherited the Fu family, in order to stabilize the power of the group, I offended all the relatives in my family. I haven't moved much in years. These days, I often think, what can I leave to my children in my life, except for the power and money I can leave for them? ”

"Chairman!"

Yu Jian got up and walked to his side, "You are also helpless. If you don't sit firmly in the Fu Group, how can you have the unlimited scenery of the Fu family in Minghai City! Those families with small families only want their children to be safe and have no worries about food and clothing, but you have to take into account the future of the Fu family and the future of the Fu Group, which are too different after all. ”

"Maybe I'm really old," Fu Dongting chuckled, "It's too cold to be high up, and I really should rest." ”

Leaning back against the head of the bed, the expression in Fu Dongting's eyes darkened, "Yu Jian, I came to you today to ask you to make a will for me, while I am still sober." ”

Yu Jian's heart was sour, but everyone will have this day, and it is inevitable.

"You say." Yu Jian sat across from him, opened his briefcase, and took out a pen and paper.

The sunlight outside the window was bright, and Fu Dongting's eyes fell on the sparsely shadowed garden, and his voice unconsciously lowered. For so many years, Yu Jian has been Fu Dongting's confidant, and he only obeys Fu Dongting's orders.

Fu Dongting said one, and Yu Jian recorded one. Suddenly, he listened to Fu Dongting's arrangement, and the expression in his eyes gradually became complicated.