At Zuo Fengshan Villa, Qin Mujie parked the car and walked through the door.
The dining table in the hall is a scene of joy and happiness at the moment. Qin Hansheng is sitting at the head of the rectangular table, while Qin Muxuan is sitting next to him. His long golden hair has long been cut into fresh, simple pieces, and the color is also
Dyeed in a low-key black jade color, it contrasts with the young man's fair and handsome facial features, which makes him look pretty and eye-catching.
Qin Hansheng kept putting food into Qin Muxuan's bowl, with a kind and gentle expression: "Eat more, eat more... Look, you have only been in England for two years and you have become like this..."
"Thank you, dad..." Qin Muxuan nodded, looking obedient and obedient, completely opposite to the arrogance in the bar.
When Qin Muzhen saw the two people, he paused and walked directly to the second floor. Qin Hansheng frowned and called him: "Your brother finally came back from England, are you going to turn a blind eye like this?"
"Dad, don't be like this, brother may be busy with something."
Qin Muzhen stopped and said, "If you don't take care of me, dad, is that enough?"
Qin Hansheng threw down the bowl and chopsticks angrily: "What are you talking about? Ah Xuan is your only brother. You don't care about him, but you let the police arrest him and take him to the police station and detained him for so many days. In the end, it was me.
This old man took him out, how did you become a brother?!"
Qin Muzhen's eyes turned cold: "Dad, you should ask what your precious son has done?"
Qin Hansheng stood up, obviously very angry, and said: "Get down first!"
Qin Mucai hesitated for a moment, then finally walked downstairs and sat down at the dining table.
Qin Hansheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Forget it, I won't argue with you about the police station. Ah Xuan studied in England for so many years, and now that he's back, it's time to go back to Disheng to practice some more. You will
When he returns to the company, I will arrange a position for him so that he can have some understanding of the company."
Qin Muxun always sat aside, looking obedient, like the most obedient and good son.
After reading so many books for so many years? A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Muxuan's mouth. In the past few years, Qin Muxuan in the UK would occasionally cause scandals involving drinking, making troubles, and taking drugs and reveling. If he, as his elder brother, hadn't tried so hard to hide it for him,
How else can he create an image of a good son who is diligent in studying and obedient in Qin Hansheng's mind?
"Most of the positions in the company are full, I'm afraid we can't be accommodated." He refused coldly.
"Mu Jue!" Qin Hansheng was furious again.
"Dad, since my brother said so, forget it. Besides, I have no interest in running a company..."
"But..." Qin Hansheng still had something to say, but was interrupted by Qin Muxuan: "Dad, I am currently working as a resident singer in a bar and also work as a bartender. I think this situation is very good, and I don't want to think about it yet.
Change."
"Resident singer? Bartender?" Qin Hansheng frowned, a little unhappy: "These are not legitimate and long-term jobs. Men should still have their own careers. Be obedient and follow your brother to Disheng for exercise in a few days.
one time."
"Dad..." Qin Muxuan put a chopstick of food into Qin Hansheng's bowl, and said in a coquettish tone toward his elders: "I'm not yet twenty years old, I'm still young, and I don't want to be tied down so soon. Give me two years
Time, if I still accomplish nothing in two years, I will listen to you and return to the company obediently, okay?"
When Qin Hansheng heard this, he knew that he could not persuade him, so he had to sigh. He patted his hand and said gently: "Don't tire yourself too much."
Qin Muzhao sat aside, watching this scene of 'father is kind and son is filial', which has been repeated in front of him for many years. And he seemed to have lost the original sadness, and just ate quietly.
Suddenly, Qin Hansheng said: "By the way, Mu Xuan, it will be Mu Xuan's 20th birthday in one month. I plan to invite some relatives and friends to have a birthday party here at Zuofeng Villa. What do you think?"
"Yeah." Qin Mujue nodded.
Not noticing his coldness, Qin Hansheng asked again: "What do you think should be done?"
Qin Mujie put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and said, "Dad, I'm full. You can discuss the birthday party among yourselves. I still have a plan that needs to be revised. You can tell me after you have discussed it..."
After saying that, without waiting for the two people to answer, he turned around and went upstairs.
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The man walked into the study, ripped off the tie on his chest, and threw it to the ground casually. Then he sat on the black swivel leather chair, held his temples with one hand, and rubbed them tiredly.
Closing my eyes, a pale and thin figure suddenly flashed in my mind, so lonely and lonely...
Twenty years ago.
Everyone in Zuofeng Villa was in chaos.
"What should we do, Butler Xu, Mrs. Darcy is dying..." A maid panted and held a towel.
"Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly..." Butler Xu urged.
"But the lady refused to take medicine at all. When the doctor approached her, she screamed like crazy. We didn't dare to be too harsh..." The maid looked distressed.
At the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, a little head came out and looked at the strange and familiar woman on the bed with confusion. The little Qin Mujie didn't understand that his mother had always been gentle and beautiful, and she liked to mess around with him the most.
Playing games. But in the past few months, whenever he came close to her, she would tell him to get out with a very rude temper, and she would always cry silently alone.
What happened to Mommy? Why is she crying? Is it because she is not good?
Qin Mucai walked into the room, carefully moved a chair to the bedside, climbed up and sat down, softly calling: "Mommy..."
The sick woman on the bed opened her eyes with difficulty. When she saw the small figure sitting beside the bed, her gray eyes finally glowed with some light. She stretched out a hand and touched it slowly.
She got on his face and kept shouting: "Mu Jie...my Mu Jie..."
It's like all the energy has been exhausted.
What happened next? The little Qin Mujie can no longer remember clearly. He only remembers that when the woman slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, his heart suddenly hurt like a heartache. It was like
Cut into layers by the glass, dripping with blood...
And the very next day, his father, who had not seen him for half a month, suddenly returned home with a happy face and a baby carved in pink and jade in his arms. He said that the baby was called Mu Xun and he was his younger brother.
At that time, he didn't understand anything, and he was still thinking happily that he would finally be able to play with him in the future. Then he wouldn't have to trouble mommy anymore...
Unexpectedly, at that time, heaven and man were already separated forever...