Song Shenyan couldn't tell how he felt, probably a little happy?

It doesn't matter what the truth is, what matters is whether you get what you want, whether you get what you want most.

The scars of the past only occasionally emerge with age, turning into cloudy and rainy throes over time.

But it's not sadness or pain, it's what forces you to move forward.

Once upon a time, Song Shenyan wondered again and again why it was her, why she suffered from the current one, and why it was not someone else.

But something happened that would make her feel lucky.

Because of this, she felt that it was she who could meet Xie Tangyu.

Contradictory and harmonious love suits them well.

The abandonment of adoption was a thing that she couldn't let go of Xie Tangyu for a long time in her heart, an unspeakable and deliberately avoided pain.

He was tired of what he said, and she believed it.

But every time he appeared in time, every time he hugged her, every time he knew her badness but accepted it several times.

She didn't think it mattered anymore.

Instead, she should thank him.

"Father, I call your father too little, since I was a teenager, you left me alone and let me develop, why?"

Xie Tangyu took two steps forward and faced Xie Zhenyun's already somewhat aged face, and he felt signs of life failure from this middle-aged man.

"Because you don't love my mother, you took the Liang family as a springboard and took over the route smoothly, and later came to Nancheng to take over Jinshan, everyone envied you, and your wife's beautiful family background is all of the best quality, but you left your mother in Yulong Town, left me there and ignored it, and lived a happy life with your beloved."

"You blame me for breaking the rules repeatedly because of a woman, and the rules are set by you, and you think that the interests are supreme and lasts for a long time."

"Xie Tangyu, she is a wild species, don't think I don't know the ghost tricks between you, even if she is Shen Ci's daughter, but she grew up in a wild place after all, I have no objection to your temporary cooperation, but she doesn't want to be the next hostess of the Xie family." Xie Zhenyun couldn't stop coughing and wheezing after saying such a long sentence.

"When my mother died, I also wanted to rely on you, but unfortunately, you were immersed in the grief of that woman's death, and it wasn't until I grew up that I remembered that I had a son, and you never thought that I could take over the Xie family."

"I'm going to show you."

Xie Tangyu is already thirty years old, and he is not the young and naïve of the past teenagers.

But Xie Zhenyun looked at him with a touch of emotion, remembering the forgotten bits and pieces of the past, when he was a child, his son would always show him the award certificate when he came home every month, but he was annoyed.

Later, his son no longer revolved around him, and even if he had excellent grades, he never showed it at home.

And the only time his emotions leaked out was because he was still an underage and adopted a ten-year-old girl through the housekeeper's private account.

swept the entire Xie family in an instant.

Xie Zhenyun suffered from the enemy on his back and was difficult to accept for a while, and when he killed him, Xie Tangyu had murderous intentions towards him.

At that time, he realized that this son seemed to have taken a fork in the road, and it would be too late if he didn't save him.

But later, in just two months, those things seemed to come out of nowhere, and Xie Tangyu quickly handled everything, as if she had never appeared in this little girl.

When he saw Song Shenyan that day, he felt familiar.

Later, when Liang Xuannan put the information in front of him, Xie Zhenyun felt that it was difficult to accept that such an excellent heir to a wealthy family would be planted for so many years for a beautiful woman.

He was really uncomfortable back then, but on the one hand, he just felt free, and when people died, they had no thoughts.

"Do you need to emphasize the importance of bloodline?" Xie Zhenyun smashed all the glass bottles on the table, and the sound of the room made Song Shenyan couldn't help but rotate the handle.

She didn't want Xie Tangyu to face the scars of her childhood alone.

"No, the first lesson we learned from birth was to tell us that the family pays attention to blood kinship."

Xie Tangyu looked at him mockingly: "It's really pitiful, you people haven't learned how to love someone at all, even me, even I haven't woken up until now." ”

"Love, can love be eaten?" Xie Zhenyun's heart began to tighten.

"No, but it can turn Xie Tangyu into a living person." He turned to leave.

Even without a power of attorney, he is still the president of Geumsan.

The moment he opened the door, Song Shenyan saw through his vulnerability, although he didn't show it on his face.

But he grabbed the man and held him in his arms.

"That's good." He buried his head in her hair.

The familiar smell was so good, he liked it, but after returning to the villa alone, he didn't feel that it was enough.

It doesn't smell as good as Song Shenyan's body.

Now I understand, it turns out that it's not those fragrances that smell good, but her fragrance.

I heard that when you love someone, you can smell her unique smell, which I thought was nonsense before.

But now, he thinks it's all true.

Her hand caressed his back, the door closed, and the bodyguards in the corridor all turned their heads slightly, not daring to look.

"Hungry? Let's eat. ”

The two of them sat in the private room next door for a while, and Sang Mu sent a specially ordered meal over, and did not go out after setting up the lunch box.

Xie Tangyu glanced at him and motioned for him to go out first, and then walked out with him.

In the corridor, the voice was lowered, and Song Shenyan didn't really hear it.

"Miss Liang said that she didn't know about the power of attorney, I was afraid that I still had to discuss this matter with the fourth master, Mr. Xie, if it can be appropriately lowered at this time, it is actually still certain."

Xie Tangyu knew what he meant, raised his hand to signal him to shut up, and glanced at the door uneasily.

"I know, I have my own plans."

"Mr. Xie." Kuangki stopped him to go in.

"Mr. Xie, I have been with you for more than four years, from ordinary assistant to Dong Zhu in these four years, you should know very well that I am wholeheartedly on your side, and I believe in your choice."

"If."

Sang Mu pursed his lips: "If you think what is the most important, I will definitely support it to the end." He looked at Xie Tangyu firmly.

Xie Tangyu smiled, a very gentle smile, and he patted Sang Mu's arm: "I have always been most optimistic about you." ”

When Xie Tangyu came in, Song Shenyan hadn't moved her chopsticks yet, she turned on the TV and was putting on some boring reports.

"Eat." He sat down and sandwiched a few dishes for her.

After eating, the two separated from the hospital, Song Shenyan wanted to go back to Qu's house, and Xie Tangyu had to go to the company.

The little assistant didn't dare to go, and waited until the wait came out before he was relieved.

"Go to the Qu family."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."