When she got up early in the morning, Song Aiyu changed into a pink dress and walked downstairs in a good mood. In the dining room, the maids had already prepared breakfast, and Song Qinghua was also sitting in a chair reading the morning newspaper.

"Mom, morning." Song Aiyu pulled out a chair and sat opposite Song Qinghua.

"Mom try it," Song Aiyu pushed the tuna salad over and said with a smile: "Eating this can keep you in shape, and it can also be beautiful." ”

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Song Qinghua raised his head, his eyes slid across Song Aiyu's face, and his gaze sank.

The gaze on the other side was a little cautious, Song Aiyu bit her fork and frowned, "What's wrong?" ”

Sighing softly, Song Qinghua couldn't help but hook his lips, as if unintentionally, "You look more and more like Sang Yu." ”

Hearing her words, Song Aiyu's face stiffened suddenly. The corners of her mouth couldn't move for a long time, and she finally eased up, and hurriedly looked away.

Seeing the panic flashing in Song Aiyu's eyes, the expression in Song Qinghua's eyes gradually darkened.

After breakfast, Song Aiyu carried her bag and took the initiative to hold Song Qinghua's arm, "Mom, let's go to the company together." ”

"No," Song Qinghua took a step back, "I made an appointment with a friend and went to the company later." ”

Song Qinghua avoided detachedly, Song Aiyu's delicate brows frowned, and she said in frustration: "Okay then." ”

Suddenly, the red sports car drove out of the villa. The driver drove the car to the front yard, and Song Qinghua drove away alone.

There is a coffee shop south of the city center, and every time Song Qinghua meets Sang Hui, he is here. Sang Hui arrived early, she ordered Song Qinghua's favorite coffee in advance, sat in the seat and waited.

"Tsinghua." Sang Hui beckoned, her face enthusiastic.

Song Qinghua sat across from her, "Have you been here for a long time?" ”

"Nope." Sang Hui gave her the coffee and said, "The taste you like." ”

"Thank you."

Sang Hui shook her head and said with emotion: "What's the use of saying thank you, thanks to you for taking care of us all these years." ”

"Looking for me today?"

Song Qinghua took a sip of coffee and smiled, "It's nothing, I want to chat with you." ”

Sang Hui was not suspicious, and her expression relaxed.

"Sister Hui," Song Qinghua raised her head and looked at the bustling street outside the window, "How much did Aiyu weigh when she was born?" ”

Sang Hui was stunned, and then said, "Probably...... More than six pounds. The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually retracted, "How did you remember to ask this?" ”

"Recently, I've been thinking about Aiyu's childhood, but unfortunately I couldn't see it when she was born." Song Qinghua replied in a calm tone, and asked again: "Then which hospital was Aiyu born in?" ”

Sang Hui's face changed, and she frowned anxiously, "It seems to be Nancheng Hospital." ”

"Like?" Song Qinghua asked rhetorically.

Sang Hui realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said perfunctorily: "Yes, it's Nancheng Hospital." ”

The five fingers holding the coffee cup slowly tightened, and the smile on the corner of Song Qinghua's mouth was still there, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Nancheng Hospital was a sanatorium more than 20 years ago, how could it have children?!

On the way back, Song Qinghua held the steering wheel with both hands, and the feeling in his heart was complicated. Over the years, she has not forgotten her feelings for Sang Yu, and has done her best to take care of the Sang family, she believes in the Sang family too much!

The green tendons on the back of the hand gripping the steering wheel were bulging, Song Qinghua's red lips were pursed, and the look in the depths of his black eyes was extremely cold. The mobile phone on the side rang suddenly, and she connected it with a Bluetooth headset, "Hey? ”

"Sister Qing." Mingming's voice was dyed with a hint of loss, "Can I see you today?" ”

Song Qinghua sighed and turned the car at the intersection in front of the car.

In the bustling part of the city center, there is a modeling studio. Song Qinghua carried the bag in, obviously sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"Sit." poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Song Qinghua.

Song Qinghua looked around, opened his purse and took out the things that had been prepared a long time ago, "This studio, and this money are all for you." ”

"Nope." Obviously refused without thinking about it, "You have helped me a lot over the years." ”

Holding down the back of his hand, Song Qinghua pushed the thing back with a smile and said, "Obviously, this is what you deserve." You're running a good studio, and if you want to continue to grow it, the money will help you, and if you don't want to stay here, you can go abroad. ”

"Sister Qing!" Ming Ming trembled the corners of his mouth, took out a photo and handed it to her.

Song Qinghua took it and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Who is this?" ”

"It's me."

Ming Ming lowered his eyes and clasped his hands nervously, "Sister Qing, you have been very good to me all these years, I don't know how to repay you!" Every time I see you, I feel ashamed! ”

Song Qinghua sank his face and threw the photo to him, "What's the matter?" ”

"My face is deliberately shaped like this," Ming Ming pursed his lips, intending to tell it all, "It was Song Aiyu who found me back then, asked me to look like a man named Sang Yu, and then deliberately approached you." ”

Somewhere in his heart, there was a sudden throbbing pain, Song Qinghua closed his eyes and chuckled, the corners of his mouth hooked up in mockery. This daughter she has held in her hands since she was a child can calculate her so carefully!

"Sister Qing?" Ming Ming looked at her worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Qinghua stood up, stopped after walking a few steps, and said, "Don't tell anyone about this matter." ”

"I understand." obviously responded, and after seeing Song Qinghua's figure leaving, he frowned helplessly. This mistake has been pressing on his heart for many years, and now that he has let go, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

After the morning meeting, Song Aiyu was restless. Song Qinghua's attitude this morning is always not right.

Picking up the phone on the table, Song Aiyu dialed several times, but no one answered. What the hell is this doing, I haven't been in touch with myself for a long time, this is the wings have grown stiff!

The elevator door opened, Song Aiyu frowned and walked out, and saw Song Qinghua carrying a bag from a distance.

"Mom!"

Song Aiyu shouted, but the person in front of him did not look back. Song Aiyu quickly caught up and walked directly into the office.

"Mom, you're back." Song Aiyu stood at the table, Song Qinghua pursed her lips and sat in the swivel chair, her expression could not be seen in joy or anger.

The person on the other side did not respond, Song Aiyu stood in place embarrassed, "Mom, you ......"

"Got business?" Song Qinghua's voice was cold.

Song Aiyu shook her head, but saw Song Qinghua's sharp eyes narrow, and said, "Then go out." ”

"Mom......" Before Song Aiyu's words were finished, Song Qinghua stood up, raised his hand and pointed to the door behind her, and shouted, "You let me out!" ”

From childhood to adulthood, Song Aiyu saw Song Qinghua lose his temper for the first time. Her face turned pale with fright, and she immediately turned and ran out.

The temples on both sides of his forehead jumped suddenly, and Song Qinghua sat in the swivel chair full of anger, his chest rising and falling violently. In the middle of the ring, she pressed the inner line on the table and called the assistant in.

"President."

Song Qinghua handed him a photo and said coldly, "I want the details of this woman." ”

After a pause, she added: "Especially more than twenty years ago, her relationship with the Sang family. ”

"Yes." The assistant put the photo in his pocket and turned to leave.

Near noon, Mu Liang received a call from Fu Jinchen. The man in the car saw the woman running like a bird, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up gently.

"Did you miss me?" Fu Jinchen said this every time, Mu Liang nodded obediently, and simply didn't talk nonsense, and directly dropped the kiss on the corner of his mouth.

The man who was appeased suddenly brightened his mood.

"Good news for me?" Mu Liang blinked and rested his head on his shoulder.

The muscles of the man beside him tensed, Mu Liang sensed something sensitively, and turned his head to look at him, "Something?" ”

Fu Jinchen nodded, his voice sank, "I have already checked the account you gave me earlier." The other party's information is fictitious, and after receiving a huge amount of money, the account has been closed. However, I was able to find the name of the person who transferred the money to this account. ”

"Who?" When Mu Liang asked, he seemed to have an answer in his heart.

Fu Jinchen knew that he couldn't hide it, so his thin lips pursed lightly, "Mu Yi." ”

At noon, there were not many customers in the western restaurant of the seaside hotel. When Mu Liang arrived, Mu Yi had already ordered the dishes, all of which she liked.

"Sister!"

Mu Yi beckoned, and Mu Liang pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him.

"It just so happens that you asked me out, or I'd go looking for you." Mu Yi poured the red wine into the glass and said with a smile: "How about tasting it?" ”

Mu Liang took a sip of the wine glass, his wrist couldn't help shaking, "You have something to do with me?" ”

A strange color quietly flashed in Mu Yi's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, "Well, I'm going to go abroad recently, and it may take a long time." ”

"Going abroad?" Mu Liang narrowed his eyes, "Where to go?" ”

"It's not decided yet." Mu Yi tried to keep smiling, "I'll tell you when it's decided." ”

Since five years ago, Mu Yi has always come and gone like this, Mu Liang didn't think about it deeply, just thought that his circle needed him to do something.

"Sister, do you have something to do with me?" Mu Yi held a knife and fork in his hand, and the filet mignon at this place was great.

"Aunt Lin's matter, is it related to you?" Mu Liang's tone of voice was direct, and Mu Yi was completely caught off guard.

"Sister, you ......"

Mu Liang raised his hand to stop his words, his eyes sharpened, "You just need to tell me, is it related to you?" ”

Mu Yi pursed his lips and did not speak.

"That's related to Song Aiyu?" Mu Liang's red lips pursed.

Mu Yi moved his mouth, still silent.

"So, you already knew about Aunt Lin." Mu Liang stared at the person opposite, and the heat in his heart gradually cooled.

Mu Liang came prepared and showed him the transfer records he had found.

Previously, because Lin Qiang checked the accounts, she didn't dare to use all the accounts under Song Aiyu's name, so she had been using Mu Yi's name all the time. Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Mu Yijian frowned, "Sister, Aiyu already knows that she is wrong." ”

"Wrongdoing?" Mu Liang laughed angrily, "If she knew she was wrong, the cargo hold wouldn't have caught fire a few days ago!" If it hadn't happened that I had gone to the cargo hold that night to have a look, the Song family wouldn't know what it would be like today! ”

"Mu Yi, Aunt Lin is very important to me and to the Song family, I really didn't expect that you could hide it from me!" Mu Liang took a deep breath and was completely disappointed in him, "Since you have chosen to be with Song Aiyu, then from now on, you are not the son of the Mu family, nor my younger brother, I can do this master for my parents!" ”

Mu Yi clasped Mu Liang's wrist with his backhand, and said urgently: "I will arrange for Aiyu to go abroad, this matter will end here, can you give her a chance?" ”

Mu Liang instantly snapped, "She won't leave, what she wants is the entire Song Clan, to defeat me!" ”

"Sister-"

Mu Liang coldly pushed Mu Yi's hand away, the coldness in his eyes was the coldness that Mu Yi had never seen, "Don't call me sister, you are not my brother!" That Mu Yi, who grew up with me since childhood, the younger brother who I always guard in my heart, is not you! ”

By the end of the words, Mu Liang's voice was full of choked throats. Compared with Song Aiyu, Mu Yi at this time made her feel even more angry. Mu Yi back then was full of a sense of justice, kind-hearted and sensible, but at this time, standing in front of her, this ruthless man was no longer the Mu Yi in her memory at all!

"Sister!"

Looking at his sister who didn't look back and walked away, Mu Yi's heart shrank for a while. He smiled distractedly, thinking that this would be fine. If he really can't escape this catastrophe, then his sister and parents won't be so sad!

On the way back to the villa from the hotel, Mu Yi held the steering wheel with one hand, and the speed of the car was neither fast nor slow. Approaching the villa, he could see the black sedan following him through the rearview mirror.

He retracted his gaze and drove into the villa before the black sedan vanished.

Pushing the car door, Mu Yi leaned sideways in front of the car and smoked. He only took two puffs of the cigarette in his hand, and immediately someone ran to him, "Brother Yi, don't stand here, it's not safe." ”

Mu Yi hooked his lips and waved him away. It won't be long before there is no safe place for him.

Walking into the living room with his feet raised, Song Aiyu was waiting for him, "You're back." ”

Stretching out his hand to pull her into the sofa, Mu Yi pursed his lips and said, "My sister already knows that Aunt Lin's car accident is related to you." ”

"What?"

Song Aiyu was shocked, "Does she have evidence?" ”

Mu Yi shook his head, "It shouldn't be yet." ”

Secretly relieved, Song Aiyu thought to herself that it would be good if there was no substantive evidence, even if Mu Liang knew, she was not afraid!

"Aiyu!"

Mu Yi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her shoulders and said, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to go abroad with me?" I've got people to get their passports, and we'll be out of here as soon as next week. ”

"So suddenly?" Song Aiyu's eyes were shocked.

Mu Yi stared at her eyes, and his handsome face sank, "You don't want to?" ”

"No," Song Aiyu slowly lowered her head, her fingers stirring together, "Mu Yi, I can't leave now." ”

"Why?" Mu Yi's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"If I leave now, everything in the Song family is Mu Liang's, I am unwilling!" Song Aiyu's eyes flashed with a gloomy light.

Mu Yi sighed and said, "Aiyu, she is my sister." ”

Song Aiyu sneered, "She's not your own sister. ”

Hearing this, the look in Mu Yi's eyes turned cold, "Song Aiyu, you don't need to make excuses, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to go with me?" ”

"I ......"

Song Aiyu bit her lip and said, "Mu Yi, shall we go again after a while?" I have something very important in Yu Jian's hands, and if he gives it to my mother, then I will be completely finished. ”

"Shut up!"

Mu Yi reached out to extinguish the cigarette in his hand, completely ignoring her words. He stood up, the corners of his mouth tightened, "Song Aiyu, you have already deceived me once, do you want to lie to me again?" ”

"No!"

Song Aiyu grabbed his arm and said urgently: "Mu Yi, I didn't lie to you this time, it's really not that I don't want to go with you!" It's just that those things are so important to me that I have to get them back! ”

"Someone!"

Mu Yi shook off her hand and looked at the bodyguard who entered the door, his voice was cold, "Take her out." ”

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu shouted anxiously, and Mu Yi walked upstairs with a calm face. Soon, someone dragged Song Aiyu and threw her coat and purse outside the villa.

"Hey!"

Song Aiyu stood outside the villa and was still shouting, "Mu Yi, you listen to my explanation." ”

For a long time, Song Aiyu didn't wait for a response, so she had to pick up the things on the ground by herself, and walked to the side of the road to stop a taxi to leave. There was a black car on the side, and when he saw Song Aiyu coming out of the villa, he drove to follow.

Back at the villa, Song Aiyu walked into the living room with her bag, glanced at the calm house, and asked, "Where is Mom?" ”

"My wife hasn't come back yet."

Song Aiyu walked upstairs with a calm face, and when she passed by her grandfather's room, she couldn't help but push open the door and walk in. Mu Liang hasn't come back these days, she sneered, it turned out that Mu Liang had returned to Song's house to live before, just to find evidence of her.

The hands hanging by her side tightened, and Song Aiyu pursed her lips and returned to her bedroom. Just now Mu Yi said that Mu Liang had found something, but she didn't take action, which means that the evidence she found was not enough to have a deterrent effect.

Although there is no strong evidence in Mu Liang's hands now, what Yu Jian has in his hand makes her jealous!

After the failure of the last warehouse fire, Yu Jian never called, Song Aiyu couldn't guess what he was thinking, and the whole person was immersed in fear every day. Now Mu Yi is clamoring to leave again, it's not that she doesn't want to leave, but she has to solve all these things before leaving!

Fu Zheng didn't eat at home for a few days, even though Yao Qin had delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, but without his son to accompany him, the food was tasteless. She walked upstairs with her shawl, and deliberately got up early to ask Fu Zheng to have breakfast together.

"Xiao Zheng."

Yao Qin pushed it in, and Fu Zheng was packing up his briefcase, "Mom asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite fried buns." ”

Fu Zheng raised his watch and looked at it, and said, "I will have a meeting in the morning." ”

"You can't delay eating when you have a meeting." Yao Qin didn't say a word, and directly pulled his son downstairs.

At the table, the maids have prepared a hot breakfast. Yao Qin pulled out a chair and sat down beside her son.

"Eat more, you've lost weight lately." Yao Qin kept picking vegetables for her son, with gentle eyes.

Fu Zheng just lowered his head to eat, and basically didn't talk to her much.

After putting a bowl of porridge in Fu Zheng's hand, Yao Qin said with a smile: "Xiao Zheng, you come back early from work tonight, and my mother asked Miss Zuo to come to the house for dinner." ”

"Miss Zuo?" Fu Zheng frowned.

Yao Qin nodded, "Zuo Yi, the only daughter of Zuo's enterprise." ”

picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, Fu Zheng was still expressionless, "Not necessarily, I also have a meeting at night." ”

"Alas, this kid."

Seeing his son turn around and walk away, Yao Qin sighed discouragedly. This kid is too Muna, and what girl can like it. Now they don't lack anything, as long as Fu Zheng marries Zuo Yi again, then the Fu family will be completely owned by them.

The son had already gone to work, Fu Pei'an hadn't seen anyone yet, Yao Qin got up with a hum and went to the courtyard to find someone. The maid called Fu Pei'an out just now, why didn't he come back for a long time.

"Young Master, you must pay back this money the day after tomorrow." The driver lowered his head and stood beside Fu Pei'an.

Fu Pei'an stood in the corner, a cigarette in his mouth, "Isn't it okay to have two more days?" ”

The driver's face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hand and said, "No, it's really not good!" They almost came to the house today to make trouble, and I persuaded them to go back because I was talking about it alive and dead. ”

Recently, several stocks have been trapped, and Fu Pei'an can't spare extra money. He scratched his head irritably and said, "Okay, I'll figure it out." ”

"You have to hurry!" The driver shouted behind him.

Fu Pei'an walked in with a calm face, and happened to collide with Yao Qin.

"Where have you been?" Yao Qin stroked his chest and asked.

"Went for a cigarette." Fu Pei'an perfunctory and tentatively said, "Do you still have spare money in your hands?" ”

"Why?" Yao Qin raised her eyebrows.

Fu Pei'an smiled, "I want to buy more stocks." ”

Hearing his words, Yao Qin pursed her lips and said, "You, you've been buying and buying, but I haven't seen you make any money until now, but you've lost a lot!" I just got my money to my brother and asked him to invest it for me. ”

Fu Pei'an didn't like to listen to her nagging, since he knew that she had no money, he didn't want to delay more time, so he quickly left home and rushed to the company.

Since the family can't raise money, they can only use the company first.

Fu Zheng was checking the documents, and Fu Pei'an pushed open the door, "Xiao Zheng." ”

"Something?"

Opening the folder in his hand, Fu Pei'an said in a deep voice: "You sign." ”

"What is this?"

"Compensation for previous construction site accidents." Fu Pei'an explained patiently.

After Fu Zheng read it, he picked up the pen and signed. Nowadays, the company's affairs are still in the agency and all the signatures of the highest positions are required. Only he and Fu Pei'an have the highest positions in the company, so they need to sign jointly.

"It's finished." Fu Pei'an smiled with satisfaction, took his things and left happily.

Fu Zhengjian frowned, thinking to himself what kind of wind was blowing, and today his father actually took the initiative to do something, or to appease the pension of the previously injured workers and their families.

The most prosperous section of the city center, rows of modern office buildings.

Sheng Mingzhan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Soon, the assistant pushed the door in, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Sheng." ”

"Say." Sheng Mingzhan didn't look back, his eyes still fell on the building near the sea. The office building he could see from afar belonged to the Song family.

"Fu Pei'an actually used the company's pension to repay the borrowed money." The assistant handed the news to Sheng Mingzhan together, "We were worried that we couldn't find a place to start, but we didn't expect him to hit the muzzle of the gun himself." ”

After reading the information, Sheng Mingzhan frowned lightly, "Is there a problem with the money Fu Pei'an borrowed?" ”

"You can see it at a glance," the assistant took a step forward and explained, "He was obviously cheated by someone, and the person who cheated him was either someone else or someone from the Fu family." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Mingzhan pursed his lips and sneered: "I'm not interested in the Fu family's housework, implement our plan." ”

"Okay." The assistant answered and left.

Three days later, in the morning, as soon as Fu Zheng arrived at the company, he was notified to convene a general meeting of shareholders. He looked slightly frightened, thinking to himself, how could he not have known about this big thing in advance?

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Fu Pei'an was already seated, but when he saw his son, panic flashed in his eyes, and he was interrupted before he could speak.

The atmosphere was obviously wrong, Fu Zheng pulled out a chair and sat down.

The Board elected two delegates last night to preside over today's emergency meeting this morning. Zhao Dong, who was wearing a silver-gray suit, stood up, with anger in his voice, "We received a report that Fu Pei'an embezzled public funds, and it was verified that there was indeed such a thing. ”

Embezzlement?

Fu Zheng's face sank, and he suddenly remembered that that morning, Fu Pei'an got the slip he signed in front of him. He looked at his father angrily, but he could only see Fu Pei'an's dejected gaze.

"This payment not only involves Fu Pei'an, but also Fu Zheng who signed it." Zhao Dong continued to speak, looking at Fu Zheng with disappointment in his eyes.

"This matter has nothing to do with my son!" Fu Pei'an explained in a hurry, but what was written in black and white could not be denied. And they are father and son, this explanation seems too pale to outsiders.

Seeing the slip he signed, Fu Zheng's whole heart sank to the bottom

Smack-

The office door opened, and someone pushed Fu Shijun in.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Pei'an's face immediately changed.

Without waiting for Fu Shijun to speak, the shareholders had already answered first, "Now that this kind of thing has happened in the group, of course someone needs to preside over the overall situation, the second young master is also the son of the chairman, and he holds the shares of the group, so he should temporarily take the position of chairman!" ”

Everyone gossiped and agreed.

"Big brother." Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair over and said softly: "This matter is related to the group, and I can't shield you, please don't blame me." ”

Fu Zheng's dark eyes narrowed, and he looked at Fu Shijun with a stunned look. Especially when he saw the glint in Fu Shijun's eyes, he instantly confirmed his guess.

"Humph!" Fu Pei'an had a calm face and said angrily: "You are less proud!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, uniformed policemen appeared. When Fu Pei'an saw the policeman who appeared, his face turned white in an instant.

"Wait."

Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair over, "Can I say a few more words to my eldest brother." ”

Someone left with Fu Zheng first, and Fu Pei'an reluctantly walked over and bent down slightly.

Fu Shijun raised his face, the corners of his mouth were close to Fu Pei'an's ear, and his eyes instantly became cold, "Big brother, I didn't die in that car accident, are you particularly disappointed?" ”

Hearing his words, Fu Pei'an's face changed greatly. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, but heard Fu Shijun smile and said, "You want me to die, but it didn't work." This time, I want you to taste what it's like to see your son in prison! ”

"You, you ......" Fu Pei'an's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak angrily.

Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair and slid it back, completely different from his demeanor just now. He pursed his lips and looked at Fu Pei'an with a worried face, "Big brother, you must explain well, and you must not make mistakes again and again!" ”

"Take it away!"

Uniformed policemen stepped forward and stopped giving them a chance to speak. There was chaos in the corridor, and the employees of the group saw Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng both being taken into the police car, and the discussion was one after another.

Zhao Dong pushed the wheelchair to arrange Fu Shijun to the main position, and couldn't help laughing: "Shijun, we are all old people of the Fu family, and we are also the people of the chairman, today you can rest assured to come out to preside over the overall situation, and your uncles and uncles will help you." ”

"Thank you uncles for your trust." Fu Shijun raised his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right.

The sun was shining outside the window, Fu Shijun stared at the splendor, and his palm gently slid between his unconscious legs. He waited for this day, he didn't know how many young people he had been waiting for, and now he had finally waited.