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Liu Xue swallowed, and then slowly put her hand down.
She snorted coldly and said: "I'm not willing to take care of you yet. Finally, I would like to advise you, don't overdo anything. Those people in the Murong family are not easy to mess with."
After leaving such a sentence, she left with an angry look on her face.
Gu Siying looked at the man beside her and whispered: "Don't listen to her, stick to your own ideas."
Ye Xiu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I'm fine. Her words have no impact on me."
"Let's go and see him."
Gu Siying naturally knew who the "he" in the man's mouth was referring to.
She took the initiative to hold Ye Xiu's hand and walked forward slowly.
In Murong Zhen's room, he was quietly leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and a portrait in his hand.
Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence.
Murong Zhen was suddenly awakened and cleared his throat: "Come in."
As the door opened, Ye Xiu and Gu Siying walked in slowly.
He quickly put away the portrait in his hand and sat down.
"Xiu'er, Ying'er, why are you here?"
Ye Xiu's peripheral vision happened to catch a glimpse of the portrait in Murong Zhen's hand, and he vaguely felt as if he had seen this painting before.
He looked at it carefully again, frowned slightly and said, "Why are you looking at this painting again?"
Murong Zhen lowered his head and looked at the portrait that had not been completely put away in his hand. He paused and responded: "Whenever I calm down, I will look at this painting and see what you looked like when you were a child. All the dark clouds in my heart will disappear."
Disappeared."
Gu Siying was a little confused and asked, "When Ye Xiu was a child?"
Murong Zhen noticed the woman's doubts. He waved and then opened the painting in his hand.
"Ying'er, come and see, this is what Xiu'er looked like when he was a child. Is it still very similar to him now?"
Gu Siying looked at the baby in the painting carefully, and her black eyes caught her attention at a glance.
Looking at the outline again, it does look a bit similar to Ye Xiu.
But she knew clearly that it was not Ye Xiu.
Facing Murong Zhen's expectant eyes, she could only nod and said: "Yes, he looks very similar to Ye Xiu now, but he was cuter when he was a child."
When Murong Zhen heard Gu Siying's words, he quickly echoed: "Ying'er really has discernment. Xiu'er was extremely cute when she was a child, just like a little meat dumpling."
While he was talking, he looked at Ye Xiu in front of him.
"It has changed a lot now. My temperament is not what it used to be, but now I am very good."
Ye Xiu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Murong Zhen. He coughed twice and said, "Don't always live in the past, look towards the future."
Murong Zhen, who originally had a kind expression on his face, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Gu Siying sensed something was wrong and quickly spoke up: "Master, Ye Xiu came to see you today because he has something to give you."
When Murong Zhen heard that something was going to be given to him, his heart couldn't help but thump.
What do you want to give him?
Could it be a golden talisman?
After thinking about it, he only gave Ye Xiu one thing.
He has already refused to become the chairman, should this last thing be returned to him?
Murong Zhen asked in a tentative tone: "What is it?"
Seeing Murong Zhen's alert look, Gu Siying couldn't help but frown slightly: "Master, don't be so nervous. You will definitely like the gift Ye Xiu gave you today."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Xiu and motioned for him to take out the things.
After Ye Xiu received his daughter-in-law's eyes, he slowly took out the rectangular box and handed it to Murong Zhen.
"Give it to you."
Murong Zhen finally felt relieved when he saw that the gift box in front of him was so big and did not look like a golden talisman.
Then, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, he slowly opened the box.
"Mr. Wang Yirong's song and crane to prolong life?"
Ye Xiu was slightly surprised and said, "Do you know this painting?"
Murong Zhen looked at the painting in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"I have always wanted to collect Mr. Wang Yirong's paintings, but they are so scarce that I have never had the chance to buy them."
"I am so lucky to have his paintings in my lifetime, I am satisfied."
His eyes were sparkling, and his face was full of emotion.
When Ye Xiu saw Murong Zhen's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little happier deep in his heart.
"This painting was chosen by Ying'er, saying that you would definitely like it."
Murong Zhen looked at Gu Siying happily, with a kind smile on his face: "Thank you, Ying'er."
"This painting is more than just a favorite for me, because I haven't collected it for so many years, and now it has become an obsession. I was planning to give up, but now I suddenly got it, I am really happy.
"
For Murong Zhen, if he likes something, he will always like it.
It's like his "son", everyone is telling him that he can't find it, give up and stop looking.
But there was an obsession deep in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would find it in the end.
Although Ye Xiu is not his real son, it makes up for Murong Zhen's inner shortcomings.
Therefore, when he saw this painting, Murong Zhen burst into tears.
Gu Siying looked at the old man in front of her, and her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.
"Master, I'm very happy to be able to choose something you like."
"But I'm just someone who gives advice. I mainly rely on Ye Xiu to find him."
After hearing this, Murong Zhen was even more moved.
His voice was choked: "Thank you, Xiu'er."
"Thank you for fulfilling my dream of many years. It is my blessing in this life, Murong Zhen, to have a son like you."
Ye Xiu couldn't help but feel slightly touched in his heart: "You're welcome."
"Sorry about what happened two days ago."
He finally said this apology, and suddenly the stone in his heart relaxed a little.
Murong Zhen stood up slowly and walked to the man.
He patted the man's shoulder gently and sighed leisurely: "Xiu'er, you don't need to be sorry."
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"I have thought a lot in the past two days. I thought that by taking you home, I would be able to give you 100% protection."
"I didn't expect that so many things happened one after another. Not only did Ying'er get poisoned here, but you also suffered ridicule from those people when you went to the company."
"I didn't do all this well. During this time, I always imposed my own ideas on you. I hope you can follow my arrangements."
"What Ying'er said that day was right. I never asked you whether you wanted it or not, so I directly made the decision for you."
"So when you refused my arrangement, I felt lost or even disappointed, which made you subject to other people's comments."
"If I had discussed this with you earlier, something like that wouldn't have happened that day."
"So in the final analysis, I didn't do all this well."
Hearing Murong Zhen's sincere words, Ye Xiu and Gu Siying couldn't help but have complicated expressions on their faces.
They never expected that Murong Zhen would put all the blame on himself.
And Gu Siying could hear his caution in his words.
Murong Zhen is the head of a family, the chairman of a group, and one of the top wealthy businessmen in the western region.
Now he is so cautious towards Ye Xiu, which can't help but move people.