Earlier promised his parents and son that they would go home on the weekend, and the whole family was looking forward to this day. Mu Liang sat in the back seat of the car with his son in his arms, Sheng Mingzhan held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove them back to Yucheng.

The car was parked outside the courtyard, and Sheng Mingzhan didn't go in, but just sent their mother and son back.

For his carefulness, Mu Liang was deeply moved. Sheng Mingzhan will always think about her in the details, for her son, and even for the sake of their whole family.

"Grandma and grandpa—"

Mu Guoguo jumped out of the car and ran happily all the way in. I haven't seen my grandparents for a long time, and he misses them very much.

Reaching out to take the bag in Sheng Mingzhan's hand, Mu Liang told him softly: "Be careful when driving." ”

The palm fell lightly on her shoulder, and Sheng Mingzhan had a smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow." ”

Seeing Sheng Mingzhan's car leave, Mu Liang walked inside with his things, but saw two figures squatting and standing in front of the door, and the two of them looked at each other with funny expressions.

Mu Yi held a cigarette in his mouth and squatted in front of Mu Guoguo. Mu Guoguo's big eyes flashed, staring at the man in front of him, and her small mouth unconsciously opened into an O-shape.

"Uncle Underworld." Mu Guoguo watched it for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

Poof――

Mu Liang laughed as he carried something, his son's observation is too strong, right?!

Mu Yi pursed his lips dejectedly, and after throwing away the cigarette in his mouth, he picked up Mu Guoguo and threw it on his shoulder, shouting, "Guoguo, I am your uncle." ”

Mu Guoguo hung upside down on Mu Yi's shoulder, subconsciously looked at his mother, and waited until Mu Liang smiled and nodded, he didn't struggle, but reached out and grabbed Mu Yi's clothes and let him lift him high!

"Wow!"

Mu Guoguo usually likes to play like this, and as soon as Mu Yi made a move, he fell into the child's arms, and immediately had a very good feeling in Mu Guoguo's heart.

"Xiao Yi, put Guoguo down." Cai Yongfen felt scared when she saw her child raised so high, but when she saw her grandson happy, she was also happy.

Mu Yi raised his arms very steadily, Mu Guoguo sat on his shoulders without any pressure, and immediately patted his ass, "Uncle is so amazing!" ”

"Tsk!"

Uncle was very comfortable to listen to, Mu Yi looked at Mu Liang with a smile, "Sister, if you don't say that Guoguo has our surname, you will be close to our family!" ”

Mu Liang put down the things in his hand, and when he saw the big and small ones that had been crazy in a mess, he shook his head with a smile.

"Dad."

Mu Liang changed his shoes and saw his father sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "How are your legs?" Does it still hurt badly? ”

"Much better, your medicine is working." Mu Zhannian raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, his eyes were pityful, "Liangliang, you have lost weight recently, and you have a lot of things to deal with." ”

"It's okay," Mu Liang pulled a chair and sat beside his father, gently rubbing his knees, "It's a lot easier to do work, you don't have to worry about me, I can take care of myself." ”

The atmosphere at home is warm and harmonious, there is the sound of his mother chopping vegetables in the kitchen over there, Mu Liang chatting against his father on the sofa here, and the laughter of Mu Guoguo and Mu Yi from time to time, this kind of picture has not been seen for a long time.

The dinner was very rich, Mu Guoguo sat in Cai Yongfen's arms coquettishly and asked her to feed her.

"Guoguo, don't you eat it all by yourself?" Mu Liang's tone was slightly deep, "Hey, your grandmother is going to be hungry." ”

Mu Guoguo shook her head, "I want grandma to feed." ”

"Mom isn't hungry yet." Cai Yongfen held the rice bowl, wore glasses, and carefully removed the fish bones. Mu Zhannian picked up a piece of meat, divided it into small pieces and fed it into Mu Guoguo's mouth.

Although Mu Guoguo usually doesn't eat fish, today at his grandmother's house, he rarely ate a few bites of face.

Mu Liang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw his parents' doting eyes. Sure enough, it's the pain of the next generation, and she didn't seem to have this treatment when she was a child.

"Sister, are you jealous?" Mu Yi came over with a smile, took the initiative to hand the saltwater shrimp to his sister, and said, "It's still your brother who treats you well, and I'll give you the whole plate." ”

"That's pretty much it!" Mu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and took it unceremoniously.

Mu Yi saw that she was serious, biting her chopsticks and frowning. Looking at his expression, Mu Liang's heart softened, as if their sister and brother had returned to their original simple days.

"No, one and a half." Mu Liang doesn't eat alone, she has been like this since she was a child, every time there is something delicious, she will share it with her younger brother.

Mu Yi hooked his lips, and the smile raised at the corner of his mouth was sunny. At this moment, how much Mu Liang hopes that he is still the same Mu Yi as he was at the beginning, positive, pure and kind.

As soon as he was full, Mu Guoguo jumped out of the chair, dragged Mu Yi, who had not finished eating, and urged: "Uncle, let's go play with the car, hurry up!" ”

Mu Yi had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and accompany the child to play. He knew that his nephew came back today and brought back a lot of toys, all of which were imported. Mu Guoguo saw the toy, and there was no resistance.

It was rare to see his son so happy, Mu Liang didn't say much. She helped her mother put away the dishes and chopsticks, and chatted with her mother intimately, which was a natural expression of intimacy.

Coming out with the fruit, Mu Liang shouted several times, but neither of the two uncles and nephews who were playing racing in the yard came in.

Mu Liang pursed his lips, pinched a bunch of grapes and walked to the yard, and heard his son shouting from a distance: "Uncle, I am the first again, you are not as fast as me!" ”

The hum of the simulated version of the car, when starting the engine, is also deafening, and the effect is not much different from the real car!

"Guoguo," Mu Yi rubbed the child's little head, squatted in front of him with a smile, and asked, "What do you want to do when you grow up?" ”

"I'm going to drive a race car!" Mu Guoguo replied without hesitation.

Hearing his words, Mu Yi gave a thumbs up with a smile and promised: "When you grow up, your uncle will definitely give you a top-notch sports car, which is the only one in the world." ”

"Wow-"

Although Mu Guoguo didn't know much about it, he also felt that it must be very powerful.

This one is big and one is small, and it is said with relish. Mu Liang couldn't help but hook his lips, and the smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was gentle. I didn't expect my son to like Mu Yi so much, but I forgot about her as a mother when we first met.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Liang took his son to take a bath on time, and then let him go to bed. Playing with Mu Yi was too crazy, and within a few minutes of falling on the bed, Mu Guoguo's child fell asleep.

After serving his son, Mu Liang went to wash himself. The parents are old and have limited physical strength, and they also go to bed early.

After changing into pajamas, Mu Liang walked out while wiping his hair, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw his younger brother sitting in the yard.

"Haven't rested yet?"

Mu Liang pulled a rattan chair and sat down, Mu Yi heard her voice and immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

Mu Yi smiled and said, "I'm used to nightlife, I can't sleep too early." ”

Sighing softly, Mu Liang frowned and told him, "Don't smoke so much, it's not good for your health." ”

Mu Yi nodded, "Is Guoguo asleep?" ”

"I'm asleep early."

There was still a remote control car at his feet, and Mu Yi's eyes moved slightly, "Guoguo is very similar to you." ”

"Of course," almost everyone who saw his son said, this was the thing that made Mu Liang the most proud and happy, "My son, of course, is like me." ”

"Sister, you've changed." Looking at the shining eyes under Mu Liang's eyes, Mu Yi said softly.

Has it changed?

Mu Liang shrugged, stared up at the grapevine in the courtyard, and his tone sank, "I'm already the mother of a four-year-old child, how can I not change?!" ”

Yes, too many things have happened in the past few years, and they have changed too much.

Mu Yi's cuffs were rolled up to reveal a strong little arm, Mu Liang saw the faintly visible tattoo on his arm, and his eyes suddenly darkened, "Xiao Yi, no matter how things change in the world, my sister hopes that you will not let us down." ”

"Sister......" Mu Yi moved his mouth, and his eyes were lost for a moment.

Holding his hand gently, Mu Liang said seriously, "Many things in this world can only be seen more clearly and understood more thoroughly after we are injured. Whether it is bitter or sweet, since it was once our choice, we can only accept it calmly. Xiao Yi, don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes, for those who hurt you, it's not worth it. ”

The moon is bright tonight, Mu Yi looked at the brightest star in the sky, and his thin lips slowly pursed, "When I was a child, I dreamed of being an astronaut and flying to the moon to see what the stars looked like. Last year I literally flew to the moon and I saw the stars. ”

"Sister, it turns out that having money can really realize a lot of dreams." Mu Yi's restrained eyes narrowed, looking at the courtyard where he grew up, and said, "In the past, our family lived together, and I felt very happy to have parents and sisters. But the bedroom I live in now is several times bigger than here, and I can't go back to this life. ”

Mu Liang pursed his lips, "But the path you chose is very dangerous." ”

"Sister," Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You are also the chairman of the Song family now, you must understand the truth that high risk has high return." ”

Sighing secretly, Mu Liang didn't agree with his words.

"And ......" Mu Yi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips tightened, "Many things have long been beyond my control, and I have no way to retreat but to move forward!" ”

Mu Liangjian's heart tightened for a while, this was what she was most afraid of.

Seeing her expression change, Mu Yi raised his smile again and patted her shoulder, "Okay, don't think nonsense." In short, your brother is very cover-up now, and no one can predict what will happen in the future! ”

Mu conscience's mouth was sullen, and he felt a feeling of being out of breath. Back in the bedroom, she walked lightly to the side of the bed and watched her son lying on the pillow, drooling from sleep.

Every time he is tired of playing, he will be so sleepless. bowed his head and kissed his son's face, Mu Liang gently picked him up, asked him to lie down, and tucked the quilt for him.

The mobile phone on the bedside table flickered, Mu Liang slid the screen, and saw Sheng Mingzhan's greeting text message. Every night before going to bed, he would send such a message.

Mu Liang edited the text message with a smile and replied to him. The other party didn't send it again, probably because he knew that Guoguo was asleep and didn't want to wake up the child.

Turn off the bedside lamp, and the moonlight outside is faintly shining in. Mu Liang walked to the window and opened a crack slightly, and he could see that Mu Yi was still sitting there, smoking with his head tilted up, with a gloomy expression.

However, in five years, Mu Liang has completely lost understanding of this younger brother. His mind became deeper, his actions became fierce, and although she tried desperately to regain the intimacy between their brother and sister, something had always changed.

In the box of the Palace Hotel, everyone drank seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and many people fell crooked in their chairs, lying on the table and unable to get up.

"Hey!"

Fu Jinchen held the wine bottle in his hand and poured it mouth-to-mouth, "You guys can't help but fucking pour it, how many are you drunk?" ”

Everyone wailed, thinking that you are a high-grade liquor, okay, not boiled water!

"I'll drink with you." Seeing that everyone couldn't stand it, Xiang Bei also picked up the wine bottle and followed him.

If you want to say that there are people here who can compete with Fu Jinchen in terms of alcohol, it is Xiang Bei. Raising his head and taking a big gulp, Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows and stared at Fu Jinchen, and teased: "Why, don't you go to be your good father today, don't look at your son?" ”

Fu Jinchen raised his foot and kicked it towards Xiang Bei, but fortunately he dodged in time.

"Ouch!"

Xiang Bei held the wine bottle, leaned over with a smile, and continued to tease him, "When I got divorced, which master said that from now on he would live his single aristocratic life, and no one dared to care?" ”

Fu Jinchen's eyes stared at the roof, silent, "Who said that?" ”

"Fourth master, do you play with amnesia?" Xiang Bei scoffed.

Fu Jinchen's sharp eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "You can play whatever you like, I'm willing!" ”

Well, if you're hypocritical with him, Xiang Bei can't say it!

"I'll show you something." Xiang Bei took out his mobile phone and didn't forget to blackmail, "But you owe me a meal." ”

"!"

Fu Jinchen changed his face and scolded: "Are you short of food?" ”

There must be no shortage, but eating his Fu Laosi's meal is very interesting! Xiang Bei snorted lightly, threw the phone to him, and said, "Virtue, see for yourself." ”

Fu Jinchen picked up his mobile phone impatiently, and after seeing the photos taken at just the right angle, his sharp eyes instantly narrowed, "Song Aiyu? ”

"Yes," Xiang Beinunu couldn't help laughing, "You haven't seen the live version of that night, it's enjoyable!" ”

"With such a rare photo, can't you change a meal?" Xiang Bei asked with a smile, and Fu Jinchen browsed all the photos and sent them to his mobile phone.

"What you asked you to check last time, did you find anything?" Fu Jinchen returned the phone to him, as if he didn't appreciate it.

Xiang Bei had long been accustomed to his unruly appearance, and he didn't care about him. Hearing Fu Jinchen's question, Xiang Bei pursed his lips helplessly and said, "I have checked the Mu family and the Song family, and these two seem to have no connection in the slightest. But if it doesn't matter at all, can Old Man Song leave the position of chairman to Mu Liang? ”

Fu Jinchen couldn't figure it out, he had never heard Mu Liang mention anything about the Song family before, the only thing he knew was that Song Rufeng liked her very much, but why did he like Mu Liang to such an extent, and even surpassed Song Aiyu, he was very puzzled!

"But ......" Xiang Bei paused, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Jin Chen, don't you think it's strange?" ”

Sure enough, it was a friend for many years, Xiang Bei thought of it, and Fu Jinchen also thought of it. The two men looked at each other, and Xiang Bei nodded approvingly, "If there is a suspicion, then there must be a clue, but I can't find it with you, so it can only mean that someone has already erased the clue and won't let us find it!" ”

This is also Fu Jinchen's guess in his heart, his expression is solemn, and his thin lips are pursed into a straight line.

Although it was the weekend, Mu Liang took Guoguo home, Sheng Mingzhan felt bored, so he had to come to the company to pass the time. Now that he has appeared, all employees who work overtime must cheer up their spirits.

"President." The boss came to the company, and the assistant didn't want to rest, "I preliminarily selected five of the wedding dress shops you asked me to choose last time, which one do you prefer?" ”

Sheng Mingzhan stretched out his hand to hold it up, and after looking at it very seriously, he chose it at first sight, "This one." ”

His slender fingers landed on the album, and his thin lips hooked slightly, "I want a unique wedding dress." ”

"Yes, President." The assistant took the things, "I will let the bridal shop design it according to your instructions, and show it to you as soon as I have the first sample." ”

Sheng Mingzhan answered softly, and the assistant immediately went to arrange.

"Ahem—"

Sheng Mingzhan put the back of his hand against his lips and coughed. He drank some water and felt better, but it wasn't long before he started coughing again.

With a long sigh, in fact, Sheng Mingzhan didn't like the hospital, but it was always like this recently, Mu Liang would be worried when he saw it, so he picked up the car keys and drove to the hospital.

came to the hospital, and after a series of examinations, nothing was found wrong, and finally the doctor asked Sheng Mingzhan to take an X-ray, but found a shadow in the lungs.

The doctor saw that Sheng Mingzhan was dressed extraordinarily, and immediately suggested that he go to other hospitals for investigation.

Not long after, Sheng Mingzhan drove to a private hospital. His former college alumnus, Henry, who happened to be the surgeon here, saw the film he had brought and immediately rearranged for him to have one.

After getting the film, Henry took Sheng Mingzhan to the doctor's office and asked, "Director Wang, do you see the big problem?" ”

Director Wang is an expert in this area, and many people say that his eyes are better than X-rays. He held up the film and looked at it, stared at Sheng Mingzhan for a long time, and said, "I'll prescribe you anti-inflammatory drugs for a week first, and then you can shoot it again after taking it." ”

Sheng Mingzhan frowned, what does this mean?

This shadow is a huge psychological pressure for every patient. Although doctors can judge based on years of experience, they are not 100% sure, and it is always good to be careful!

Henry raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Director Wang, Ming Zhan is my former alumnus, we are from a school, you can treat him as your own." ”

Hearing this, Director Wang smiled and said, "Based on my experience, it shouldn't be a big problem. But to be on the safe side, you'd better come back next week to make another film. ”

Sheng Mingzhan frowned, went to prescribe the medicine first, and Henry sent him outside the gate.

"Mingzhan!"

Henry patted Sheng Mingzhan on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, since our Director Wang said that the problem is not big, then it should be fine, you just remember to come over and shoot a film next week." ”

Sheng Mingzhan nodded, thanked him and left, he returned to the car with the medicine, and before he started the engine, Mu Liang's phone called, "Mingzhan, you won't have to pick us up tomorrow, Mu Yi will send us back." ”

"Liangliang ......" Sheng Mingzhan held his mobile phone, stared at the medicine bag in front of him, and rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Mu Liang was holding his mobile phone and was dressing his son. Today, this little guy slept lazily, and he was willing to get up at three o'clock in the morning.

Secretly exhaled, Sheng Mingzhan hesitated, and did not tell her, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." Mu Liang hung up the phone and was busy taking care of his son.

After a long time, Sheng Mingzhan drove away from the hospital and went home directly.

A headache after a hangover is an inevitable result, and Fu Jinchen has not yet opened his eyes, and he has already felt that headache cracking. He frowned, lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and walked into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, Fu Jinchen looked at his pale face and couldn't help sighing. I haven't drunk like this in years, has the amount of alcohol subsided?

Wow -

Unscrewed the faucet, Fu Jinchen picked up a handful of cold water and poured it on his face, and the whole person came to his senses. As he walked out of the bathroom, he heard the cell phone on the coffee table ring again.

The phone number was very unfamiliar, and Fu Jinchen's tone was impatient, "Hey? ”

"Four less." The other party's voice was a little familiar, Fu Jinchen listened carefully before reacting, "Vice President Lin? ”

Lin Qiang held her mobile phone and laughed, "It's rare that you can still hear my voice." ”

"Something?" Fu Jinchen was full of suspicion, he was not familiar with her.

The other party suddenly made an appointment, and Fu Jinchen was surprised. Later, he quickly tidied up and drove to a resort on the outskirts of the city. This place, Fu Jinchen is not unfamiliar, Song Rufeng once asked him to come.

"Here we are." Lin Qiang sat under a parasol with two fishing rods beside her, which seemed to be exactly the same as the picture back then.

"Over the past few years, I've fallen in love with fishing." Lin Qiang smiled, stretched out her hand and pointed to the position on the side, and said, "Come here, let's compare and see whose fish will be baited first." ”

Fu Jinchen frowned, thinking to himself what kind of medicine was sold in this person's gourd? He hasn't had much contact with Lin Qiang over the years, he can only be regarded as a general friend, why did she invite herself to fish?

However, Fu Jinchen still sat down patiently, and his expression could not see obvious ups and downs.

Catching a glimpse of his expression, Lin Qiang hooked her lips and reached out to throw out the fishing hook in front of her, "Back then, the chairman invited you to come here to fish, do you remember?" ”

"Yes." Fu Jinchen lowered his eyebrows, how could he forget this matter?

That's good!

Lin Qiang snickered, she stared at Fu Jinchen's frowning brows, and asked him, "Si Shao, you and Aiyu have been engaged for many years, when do you plan to get married?" ”

The man's face sank instantly, "What do you mean?" ”

"Five years ago, the chairman asked you to get engaged to Aiyu," Lin Qiang held the fishing rod, and her tone gradually fell silent, "Five years later, have you found the answer, what is this for?" ”

Hearing her words, Fu Jinchen looked stunned, and a trace of panic passed through his heart.

The calm water suddenly rippled, and Lin Qiang quickly put away the fishing line, and sure enough, he saw that the hooked fish was very large. She let go of the hook and put the fish back in the water.

Fu Jinchen stared at her movements, his thin lips pursed, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"Do you want to know, the relationship between Mu Liang and the Song family?" Lin Qiang glanced sideways slightly, and said with a smile.

The man's deep black eyes narrowed, Lin Qiang looked indifferent, and in his sharp gaze, he said amazingly: "Mu Liang is the princess of the Song family, and she is Qinghua's biological daughter." ”

Smack-

Fu Jinchen only felt a buzzing in his ears, and the position of his heart tightened. The fishing rod he was holding in his hand suddenly broke, and the fish that had been hooked slipped away in an instant.