When Mu Guoguo came out with a small schoolbag, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure. Because he hadn't seen Sheng Mingzhan for a long time, the child couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed again, "Superman Dad!" ”

Mu Guoguo's voice was loud, and he rushed towards Sheng Mingzhan. The man opened his hands and easily held the little guy in his arms, "Little Superman, you've become heavier." ”

"Hey, hey." Mu Guoguo smiled happily, "Superman Dad, why haven't you come to see me for a long time?" ”

Mu Liang was carrying the bag, and his eyes darkened.

Sheng Mingzhan walked to the car with Mu Guoguo in his arms, and Mu Liang could only follow. Along the way, Mu Guoguo seemed to be very happy, and her little mouth chattered non-stop.

In the elegant western restaurant, Sheng Mingzhan booked the seats in advance. Mu Liang wrapped a napkin around his neck for his son and told him softly, "Guoguo, eat slowly." ”

"Hmm." Mu Guoguo responded obediently, holding the knife and fork in her little hand, she could look like it. Mu Liang looked at his son several times, and he couldn't help laughing.

Sheng Mingzhan's eyes fell on Mu Liang's face, and he didn't take it back for a long time. Until Mu Liang raised his head in embarrassment and took the initiative to break the silence, "Thank you for helping me for today's matter." ”

"You're welcome." Sheng Mingzhan picked up the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and said, "It's just a gesture." ”

He pinched the bottom of the glass with two fingers, "Besides, I won't sit idly by and watch your business." ”

If Sheng Mingzhan said this before, Mu Liang would definitely be full of emotion. But at this time, after experiencing so many things, Mu Liang only felt uneasy when he listened to his words.

"Don't believe me?" Sheng Mingzhan smiled and asked her rhetorically.

Mu Liang sighed lightly and replied to him in the same tone, "Should I believe it?" ”

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth sank.

"Congratulations." Turning to pick up the wine glass in front of him, Mu Liang hooked his lips slightly.

Sheng Mingzhan frowned, his eyes puzzled, "Congratulations to me?" ”

Nodding, Mu Liang looked at Sheng Mingzhan with deep meaning, and said with sharp eyes: "Congratulations on finding your sister." ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Sheng Mingzhan's mouth completely stiffened. Each other is a transparent character, and some words do not need to be said explicitly.

In the chair next to him, Mu Guoguo's children held knives and forks elegantly, and ate in an orderly manner. His large, dark eyes swirled back and forth from time to time. Anyway, he couldn't understand the conversation between adults, so he had to bow his head and eat.

Not long after, Sheng Mingzhan parked the car under Muliang Building. After he turned off the car, Mu Guoguo in the back seat had fallen asleep in his mother's arms, "I'll go up with Guoguo." ”

"No need." Mu Liang wrapped her son in her coat and gently held the child in her arms, she put her fingers on the car door, but she couldn't help but turn her head and said, "Ming Zhan, I won't forget your care for our mother and son over the years, and Mu Guoguo won't forget it!" ”

"Liangliang."

Sheng Mingzhan turned sideways, his restrained eyes sank in this dark color, "You know, that's not what I want. ”

Of course Mu Liang knew, but it was impossible for her to give it to him. She bowed her head and kissed her sleeping son, the look in her eyes softened, "I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want." ”

Now, Sheng Mingzhan is pointing the finger at Fu Shi, although Mu Liang still doesn't know why he did it, but she also understands it in her heart. Since Sheng Mingzhan has started with such a lot of effort, it will not end easily.

Sighing lightly, Mu Liang pursed his lips, and his voice sank, "If I could, I would never want to be an enemy with you." ”

After the words fell, she got out of the car with her sleeping son in her arms.

In the carriage, Sheng Mingzhan raised his eyebrows and stared at Mu Liang's back as he walked away, with a gloomy look in his eyes. The meaning of her words was clearly to tell him that no matter what, she would follow Fu Jinchen?!

"Huh-"

Sheng Mingzhan chuckled, started the engine with a calm face, and drove the car away in an instant.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and Mu Liang leaned against the head of the bed, and he didn't feel sleepy. She raised her hand to fold the quilt for her son, and her mood was like a disrupted lake, fluctuating. Now that the Song family and the Fu family are in crisis together, there are Sheng Mingzhan and Song Aiyu in the middle, these people are like mountains, pressing on Mu Liang's heart.

Forty-eight hours were halfway by, but they had no clue or evidence. Completely like a lamb to the slaughter, with no ability to fight back.

Song Aiyu!

Mu Liang closed his eyes gently, thinking of this woman who was misaligned with her fate, and there was a loss in his heart that could not be dissolved. It's a pity that she finally chose a path of no return for herself.

Almost all night sleepless, Mu Liang fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn. But before she could fall asleep, she heard the lock of the door outside.

Mu Liang sat up and walked out with his coat on, he was instantly stunned: "Why did you come back?" ”

The man who returned to his heart like an arrow overnight glanced at the person opposite, "If I don't come back, maybe someone will take advantage of the situation!" ”

Mu Liang's black eyes blinked, and he immediately understood. Well, this stingy man must have known about Sheng Mingzhan who came forward to help yesterday.

"Are you done with your business?" Mu Liang reached out and took his coat and said with concern.

Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to hold her into his arms, and Mu Liang took the lead in replying before he could speak: "I miss you." ”

The man was stunned, then chuckled. This time, I'm learning to be obedient! He reached out and clasped the back of Mu Liang's head, and kissed the corner of her mouth with thin lips before he was willing to let her go.

"How's the Song family?" Fu Jinchen sat on the sofa with Mu Liang in his arms.

Mu Liang shook his head, "I haven't found any clues yet." ”

"I have a sum of money here......"

Raising his hand to stop his words, Mu Liang decisively refused, "No, you also need this money." ”

She took Fu Jinchen's hand and said, "Now the Fu family is also not optimistic, it is not easy for you to get this money together with Fu Zheng, you can't move this money because of me." ”

Fu Jinchen sighed, his good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, "But if you can't find the money that was transferred, then the Song family ......"

"I've prepared for the worst," Mu Liang took a deep breath and rested his head on Fu Jinchen's shoulder, "I'll do my best, but if God won't help us, then I can only disappoint my grandfather." ”

Fu Jinchen lowered his head, his thin lips fell on her forehead and kissed lightly, "I understand, we will all do our best, but if the result is not as we expected, we will also have to face it!" ”

Mu Liang nodded, the corners of his eyes astringent. She has already used all the methods she can think of this time, and the rest is to wait for the results.

Grandpa, you must bless the Song family!

Starting at noon the next day, Song's stock price fell sharply. Rumors about Song's imminent bankruptcy are once again full of trouble. In just two hours, Song's share price fell below an all-time low.

By the end of the transaction, Song's share price had been miserable. During the high-level meeting, the staff who were temporarily transferred to track down the account stayed up all night to work, and Mu Liang and Song Qinghua did not leave.

There are still 6 hours to 48 hours, and the tracking work is at a loss. After the funds were transferred out, Song Aiyu never took any action again, and obviously no clues could be traced from her.

It was dark outside the window, and it was late at night, but the Song Mansion was brightly lit. Mu Liang refused to leave, Song Qinghua has been here since last night, and everyone is making the final sprint, but the results of the failed investigation again and again continue to hit everyone's fighting spirit.

The financial manager cried and turned pale with anxiety, "Chairman, president, if we can't pull up the stock price when the market opens tomorrow morning, within two hours, Song's stock will be ......."

"Go back and rest." Song Qinghua stood in front of the window.

The financial manager shook his head and refused to leave, Mu Liang got up and walked in front of him, and said, "Listen to the president, you go to rest first, and come back at dawn." ”

"Chairman ......"

Mu Liang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead." ”

Outside the window, the night is pitch black, and all you can see from here is the inky black sea and the lights of the harbor.

"You go and rest, too." Mu Liang sighed, Song Qinghua's body had not yet recovered, and he stayed up for two nights in a row, his face was very ugly.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard kept sounding behind him, and the staff were all red-eyed, but everyone was unwilling to give up, and there was always hope until the last second.

"Liangliang."

Song Qinghua stood in front of the window with his hands on his chest, and suddenly spoke: "Do you know who Yu Jian is?" ”

"Who is it?" Mu Liang's voice trembled a little.

"Jian Huaiyi." Song Qinghua's voice was steady, and Mu Liang's eyes widened instantly.

After a pause, she raised her head in astonishment and asked, "The money we were transferred away has something to do with him?" ”

Song Qinghua hooked his lips.

"I'll go find him!" Mu Liang turned around and wanted to leave, but his wrist was grabbed by Song Qinghua.

"It's useless." Song Qinghua shook his head, a trace of gloom slipped in his eyes, "The person he wants to take revenge on is me, and it won't help you to go to him." ”

Mu Liang pursed his lips, the taste in his heart was complicated.

"Would you like to hear the story of me and your father?"

Hearing her words, Mu Liang slowly pulled over the chair and sat down, without refusing.

Originally, Song Qinghua planned to seal this memory forever in the depths of her memory, but now in this situation, she felt that she needed to tell Mu Liang. The cause and effect of the whole thing, the child has the right to understand!

The night outside the window was quiet, and in the sofa in the corner of the office, Mu Liang sat calmly next to Song Qinghua for the first time, listening to her tell about the past.

The entanglement of the three people finally fixed today's tragedy. No matter who is right or wrong, the cause of this tragedy is nothing more than one word, love.

Mu Liang lowered his eyebrows, and his mood was quite calm. But there are some things that are lost, which can never be recovered, never!

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and Mu Liang's nervous hands were clenched, but he still couldn't wait for the clues to be traced. Song Qinghua was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and his eyes couldn't see much fluctuation.

Got up early in the morning, Song Aiyu changed her clothes and went downstairs. The TV was on in the living room, and Mu Yi was sitting at the dining table eating. She pulled out her chair and sat down, bowing her head to eat her portion.

"According to the latest news reports, Song's share price has fallen to its lowest point yesterday. There is still an hour before the market opens, and if Song's stock price continues to fall after the market opens today, it is estimated that there will be a possible crash in a few hours......"

Mu Yi's silent eyes moved, and after hearing the news, he subconsciously looked at Song Aiyu, but saw that her expression was as usual, and her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"I'm full." Song Aiyu put down the napkin and was obviously in a good mood.

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and said, "I'll arrange for someone to take you to the airport, and we'll meet again in two hours." ”

"Okay." Song Aiyu answered, and someone had already carried her suitcase downstairs and put her in the car.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu put on her coat and walked in front of him and reached out to hug his waist.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yi lowered his head.

"Nothing." Song Aiyu felt flustered inexplicably, "I don't want to be separated from you." ”

"Fool."

Mu Yi held her hand and said in a deep voice, "We will be able to meet soon." ”

Song Aiyu bit her lip and nodded.

Walking outside the door, a man in a black suit stood in front of the car. Song Aiyu turned her head, Mu Yi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "When you get off the plane, someone will bring you to see me." ”

Song Aiyu nodded again, she turned around to leave, Mu Yi suddenly clenched her wrist and pulled her in front of him: "Aiyu, remember what you promised me." ”

Somewhere in her heart, Song Aiyu calmed down, "I know." ”

"Go ahead." Mu Yi smiled with satisfaction and let go of her hand.

The bodyguard opened the car door, Song Aiyu bent down and sat in the car, lowered the window and waved at Mu Yi. It wasn't until the car drove out of the villa that she turned around with tears in her eyes.

Mu Yi stood in front of the villa, and soon someone walked up to his side and said, "Brother Yi, we should also go to the dock." ”

"Hmm." Mu Yi snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, went back to the villa to get something, and got into the bodyguard's car and left.

There is still an hour, but there is still no clue about the accounts that have been traced. Mu Liang's palms were cold, and he had already made the final preparations in his heart.

Downstairs in the Song Building, a black car was parked. The man in the car sat in the back seat with his legs folded, his restrained eyes narrowing through the lowered window.

"President, it's almost time, we have to transfer the money away." The secretary held the phone in his hand and looked anxious.

Yu Jian's deep dark eyes moved, and his thin lips pursed.

The other side of the phone seemed to be urging, and after the secretary hung up the phone, he spoke again, "President, if we don't transfer the money away, the other party will check our account at any time." ”

"It's a nice day." Yu Jian raised his head and laughed when he saw the rising sun.

The secretary was overwhelmed by his headless words.

Wake up early in the morning, it is the rush hour for work. At the crosswalk on the side of the road, you can always see children rushing to school with school bags on their backs. Yu Jian's eyes fell on a little boy, and he saw his father holding the child's little hand, leading him across the crosswalk, and gradually moving away.

"President!"

The secretary's voice interrupted Yu Jian's thoughts, "There are still forty minutes, and we will be too late." ”

Raising his hand to close the window, Yu Jian pursed his lips, and his voice sank, "Transfer the money back." ”

The secretary asked in surprise, "You say...... Transfer the money back? ”

"Yes," Yu Jian replied, "turn back." ”

The secretary moved his mouth, but in his sharp gaze, he didn't dare to ask again, so he had to dial the phone according to his instructions.

"Let's drive." Yu Jian instructed the driver. Suddenly, the black sedan slowly left.

In the conference room of the Song family's high-level management, one of the staff members who was working in front of the computer suddenly screamed, "Chairman, president, I have tracked down that suspicious account." ”

Smack-

Mu Liang rushed to the computer, and Song Qinghua stood in front of the table. The smile on the corner of the staff's mouth didn't have time to unfold, and then he frowned, "This account is encrypted." ”

The hope that had just been ignited was once again shattered.

The door of the office was pushed open, and the financial manager hurriedly ran over and said, "Chairman, the stock market is about to open, and our stock price has fallen to the lowest point." ”

Song Qinghua smiled suddenly, "I know everyone has done their best, but if you ......" She didn't say anything, but everyone present had red eyes.

The pointer on the wall ticked, Mu Liang bit his lip tightly, and his whole heart rose to his throat.

Suddenly, the computer in front of Song Qinghua 'dripped', and she turned her head in disbelief, seeing that in the pop-up page, the thick blue data bar was constantly expanding.

"What's going on?"

The staff stared wide-eyed at the changing numbers in the account and screamed, "The money has been transferred back again!" ”

Mu Liang also grew his mouth, and watched little by little as the blue bar was finally filled.

"Oh my God! The money we were transferred away from us was transferred back without a penny! The staff present instantly hugged each other tightly, screaming, and laughter erupted.

After Mu Liang came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Song Qinghua, but saw her facing the computer, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The hands hanging by his side tightened, and Mu Liang's eyes were also sour. Because she knew that the money must have been transferred back by Yu Jian, and at the last moment, he did not rush to kill it all.

"President, we've traced the phone used by the person who transferred the money through your account before."

Mu Liang glanced at the mobile phone number, and his eyes immediately darkened. Sure enough, it's Song Aiyu's number!

The assistant trotted to Mu Liang and said, "Chairman, we found out that Song Aiyu had booked a plane at nine o'clock to leave." ”

"Leave?" Mu Liang sank his face.

The phone on the desk also rang at this time, and Mu Liang picked up the phone.

"Miss Mu, there is good news for you, Ms. Lin Qiang has just come to her senses."

"Really?" Mu Liang clenched the phone excitedly and looked at Song Qinghua.

On the phone of "Liangliang ......", Lin Qiang's voice was still very weak.

"Aunt Lin." Mu Liang held the phone, but heard Lin Qiang say urgently: "Liangliang, after I had a car accident that day, not all of the account books were taken away, and some of them were hidden by me. ”

"Where?" Mu Liang's eyes immediately lit up.

"Under the back seat of my car."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Liang handed over all the remaining things that needed to be dealt with by the company to the assistant, and she pulled Song Qinghua and walked out.

"You have to find a way to delay Song Aiyu and can't let her leave." Mu Liang instructed as he walked out.

Song Qinghua grabbed her wrist, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go get the ledger."

Mu Liang pursed his lips, and his dark eyes fell on Song Qinghua's eyes, "Can I trust you?" ”

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but slip a wry smile, Song Qinghua's face was silent, and said, "Don't worry, the evidence is conclusive, I won't cover her again!" ”

He hasn't gotten the account book yet, and Mu Liang wants to delay Song Aiyu's time, I'm afraid he can only use Song Qinghua's move. She nodded and said, "I believe in you." ”

Mu Liang turned around with the car keys, Song Qinghua held her hand and admonished, "Liangliang, you have to be careful." ”

Nodding to her, Mu Liang said in a deep voice: "Act separately." ”

"Okay." Song Qinghua answered, and saw Mu Liang walk into the elevator quickly.

The road to the airport was not easy to walk, and the bodyguards probably did not take the path for safety. After coming up along the highway, there has been some traffic jam on the road.

"Miss Song, you don't have to worry, we still have time." The man in the black suit couldn't help but comfort her when he saw Song Aiyu looking at her watch all the time.

The scenery outside the window gradually fell behind him, and Song Aiyu's eyes dimmed. In another hour, she will leave here, and at the moment she leaves, the Song family will never turn over.

Thinking of this, the smile that Song Aiyu wanted to squeeze out stiffened at the corner of her mouth. She sighed and pulled out her phone to dial a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and the woman over there said in an excited tone, "Aiyu, why haven't you come to see your mother for a long time?" ”

Song Aiyu leaned on the back of the chair and said, "I'm going out." ”

"Out of the house?" Xiao Ya was surprised, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll tell you when I'm settled." Song Aiyu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "If I'm doing well over there, I'll arrange for someone to take you out." ”

"Aiyu!" Xiao Ya immediately sensed that something was wrong, "What happened to you?" ”

"Nothing."

Song Aiyu held back her tears and said, "Goodbye." Then she hung up the phone and pinned her face out the window.

At this moment, Song Aiyu suddenly remembered Song Qinghua. She bit her lip, the corners of her eyes sour.

The phone in her hand rang again, Song Aiyu thought it was Xiao Ya and didn't want to answer it. She stretched out her hand and was about to press the hang up button, but unexpectedly saw that it was Song Qinghua's phone.

To pick up or not to answer?

"Miss Song, we're almost at the airport." The man in front of her reminded her loudly, which meant that she would not be allowed to answer the phone.

The phone kept ringing, Song Aiyu bit her lip, and finally connected the phone, "Hey." ”

"Aiyu." Song Qinghua's voice was very low, and he sounded very haggard.

"Are you sick?" Song Aiyu frowned.

"I want to meet you."

Song Qinghua held the phone, and his tone was slightly choked, "Mom is waiting for you at home." ”

Smack-

The phone was hung up first, and Song Aiyu raised her watch and looked at it, frowning. The congested road conditions ahead are gradually improving, but the car is still stop-and-go before it has completely walked out of this section.

After a short hesitation, Song Aiyu couldn't help but speak, "I want to get off at the intersection in front." ”

"Get out of the car?" The man in the black suit shook his head, "Miss Song, Brother Yi asked me to escort you to the airport, you can't go anywhere except the airport." ”

A cold light flashed in the corner of Song Aiyu's eyes, she looked at the red light in front of her, and reached out to open the door lock at once.

"Miss Song!"

The man in black didn't hold Song Aiyu, and saw her run out of the car.

"You tell Mu Yi that I will take the plane from work to meet him." Song Aiyu took the backpack and ran away quickly.

The car behind Didi honked its horn, and the man in black could only get into the car for fear of attracting attention. He cursed in discouragement, turned his head and saw Song Aiyu's mobile phone dropped on the car seat.

Irritable to pick up the mobile phone, the man in black could only turn around from the intersection ahead. Now that Song Aiyu has run away, he is going to rush to tell Mu Yi.

Not long after, Song Aiyu took a taxi back to the villa. She paid for the car, only to find that her phone was missing when she got out of the car.

Oops, I guess the phone fell in that car. A hint of coldness flashed in the corner of Song Aiyu's eyes, but she couldn't care about it so much now. Her time is limited, and after seeing Song Qinghua's last look, she will leave immediately!

Taking a deep breath, Song Aiyu stepped into the villa.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, Song Qinghua was wearing a long black dress, sitting in front of the black tripod piano, playing the childhood memories.

Song Aiyu was stunned. This song was the first song that Song Qinghua taught her by hand.

"Mom."

The person behind him called softly, and Song Qinghua raised his head and slowly turned his face. Today, there should be a break between their mother and daughter.