Just when Mu Ziqing didn't know how to reject Liu Yuting's kindness, a cold voice rescued her.
She looked up in surprise and saw Yan Jue standing behind them, his usual cold expression, his thin lips slightly pursed, "Jue..."
When she saw that he was holding a little girl in his hand, who was her niece, he stopped his steps and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Yan Jue's cold eyes glanced at Liu Yuting past Mu Ziqing, and said calmly, "Let's make an appointment to have a meal with your family!"
The man didn't wait for her to answer, then he took the little girl in his hand and gradually left.
Mu Ziqing stood there, staring quietly at the figure walking away.
——This feels amazing, isn’t it?
Just like a person who is used to drinking cold water in winter, he occasionally takes a sip of steaming boiled water and feels like being filled with tears by the steam. At the same time, he worries about gains and losses in his heart and counts the time. Such a wonderful thing
, how long can it last?
Like an addictive poison, it records beautiful moments.
That one is not Su Jinse, anyone can do it, right?
Mu Ziqing is a woman who is accustomed to seizing opportunities. She quickly calmed down her emotions. No matter what she said this time, she would not let go again.
Wiping away her tears, Mu Ziqing smiled at Liu Yuting who was sitting across from her, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
Liu Yuting had just recovered from the shock. When she looked at Mu Ziqing, she said meaningfully, "You don't need to say anything, I already know it. Zi Qing congratulates you. After so many years, you finally got your wish."
…
Yan Jue and Ouyang Tongtong came back very late after playing outside. When they entered the living room, they saw the irresponsible Song Mo couple sitting on the sofa, throwing their son aside and making out.
As soon as they entered the door, Song Mo said, "I've been given so many things back and forth, I thought I had moved the mall back."
"Hello, uncle and aunt!"
Under Yan Jue's guidance, Tongtong is now able to greet people normally and is no longer so withdrawn.
Song Mo smiled and said, "Look how nice your uncle is to you."
Tongtong was also holding a doll in her arms, which her uncle won and gave to her when he took her to play games. She hugged it and never let go.
Tongtong nodded seriously.
"Tongtong, where did you go to play? Why didn't you take me with you?"
Song Xingyang crawled out of her mother's arms, hurriedly climbed up and walked around.
"Here you go." Tongtong picked a Zhangjiang No. 7 from the toys in his arms and gave it to Song Xingyang.
"Is it for me?"
"kindness."
"Tongtong, you are so kind to me." Song Xingyang had a bright smile on his face, holding the toy in his hand and loving it.
Song Mo and his wife looked at each other and couldn't help but admire Tongtong. The little girl was quite charming.
"Hmm."
Ouyang Tianhao, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, suddenly made a sound, glanced here, raised his head high and arrogantly.
Ouyang Tongtong pursed his lips and walked towards him, "Brother, this is for you."
A pair of black and white eyes had a pleasing meaning.
Yan Jue frowned.
Ouyang Tianhao originally planned to ignore it, but he still took a sneak peek and found out that it was his favorite Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf, so he decided to forgive her. Aunt Mu said that she would be leaving tomorrow anyway.
In the evening, Song Mo went to Yan Jue's room and saw him sitting on the sofa with an unsealed bottle of red wine on the coffee table. He couldn't help but smile, "Do you know you haven't slept yet?"
Yan Jue glanced at him and took a sip from the goblet in his hand, his eyes glowing with a charming luster.
Song Mo sat down by himself, poured some wine for himself, took a sip as well, and said casually, "I heard that you want to meet Mu Ziqing's family?"
"You hear things so quickly." Yan Jue said calmly.
"Jue, have you thought about it?"
Yan Jue looked at Song Mo with his dark eyes, "Mu Ziqing has probably returned to City A by now, and the Mu family will be here soon."
"Is there any difference?" Yan Jue said.
As long as it's not that person, what difference does it make?
If he needs a virtuous wife by his side, let him have Mu Ziqing.
…
On the day Ouyang Tongtong left, Song Xingyang burst into tears at the airport and held her hand and refused to let go, "Tongtong, when will you come to see me again?"
Song Mo and his wife were so embarrassed that they just stood aside and didn't want to know that the crying and whimpering man was their son.
Ouyang Tongtong looked indifferent, looking around in the crowd as if she was searching. Her uncle promised to come to the airport to see her off today. It was less than ten minutes before the plane took off, but he hadn't come yet.
"Miss, the plane is about to take off," the nanny reminded.
The nanny is much more honest now, holding her luggage and standing aside obediently.
"Oh, let's go."
Tongtong looked back, nodded goodbye to everyone, turned around and followed the nanny towards the security check.
The plane to Los Angeles, USA, took off at 1:10 noon. After the plane took off, Yan Jue walked over from behind the pillar not far from the terminal. He had just watched Ouyang Tongtong get on the plane.
Song Mo's sharp eyes spotted him in the crowd and walked towards him, "I knew you would come to say goodbye. The little girl didn't see you, but she left crying."
Yan Jue glanced at him lightly, turned around and was about to leave. He accidentally caught sight of Murong Feng and Su Qingge who had just come back from the dusty exit, and couldn't help but stop.
You should say hello when you see an acquaintance.
Song Mo also saw them and raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what day it is today. There are a lot of drop-offs and pick-ups."
Murong Feng's eyesight was very good, and Yan Jue's aura was relatively strong. He saw him right away when he came out. After being surprised, he brought his wife to their side. Their expressions were hurried and serious, which made them also
Then the atmosphere changed.
Song Mo intuitively estimated that something big was about to happen.
Sure enough, as soon as Murong Feng and the others approached, they lowered their voices to Yan Jue, "I have something to say. There are so many people here that it's difficult to talk about it. Is there a suitable place?"
After taking a closer look, I found that their faces were not very good. It was because they had not had a good rest. The circles under their eyes were heavy. Su Qingge was in a better condition, while Murong Feng looked tired.
Yan Jue's eyes became solemn and his expression was stern, "Follow me."
In the villa area closest to the airport, Yan Jue and others sat opposite each other. Song Mo touched his chin and looked around at the decoration. Under the eaves, there were two white wooden chairs. The rays of sunlight shone on them, and even the light beams instantly solidified on them.
During this time, it was extremely quiet and peaceful.
The garden is full of unknown flowers. Clinging to the fence, it looks beautiful. Take a deep breath and let the breeze bring the fragrance of the flowers, which is very light.
"The environment here is good." Song Mo praised.
Yan Jue ignored it and glanced at Murong Feng, "If you have anything to do, tell me."
Murong Feng picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip to refresh himself. He looked at Yan Jue with clear eyes and said, "Jin Se is still alive."
Song Mo took a breath of air.
Quiet, especially quiet in the living room.
Yan Jue felt as if he was struck by lightning and lost all reaction. The words Murong Feng said were burning his nerves.
"Where's the evidence?"
Yan Jue's voice was deep and breathless, and his short sentence exhausted all his energy.
It was as if the events of that year were playing out before his eyes again, and his mind went blank.
"Brother, this joke is not funny at all." Song Mo said.
Back then, he personally saw the car carrying Su Jinse suddenly explode in the air. How could she be alive? Could it be that she was a fake corpse?
Murong Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Jue's aura was extremely powerful. Perhaps only Ye Chen could stand here to compete with him at this door. However, the violence on his body was much heavier than that of Ye Chen, especially Now that Ye Chen has become a father, the anger in his body is almost gone.
"I know you find it incredible. Qingge and I felt the same way at first." Murongfeng glanced at Su Qingge. After the two looked at each other, he took out a stack of photos from the document bag behind him, "A month ago, our family Traveling to California, we accidentally bumped into a woman who looked similar to Jinse on the street. At first, we thought they just looked similar, but then we saw your brother Ouyang Ye show up and take her away, which aroused our curiosity. We found the local The detective, after searching for a long time, took some photos of her life, and it was definitely Jinse."
The photo was sent to Yan Jue so suddenly that he took over after a while.
In the photo, she was wearing a long white cotton skirt, a black sweater, and a pair of white sneakers. She was standing in the castle, with the sun shining on her face. She was dizzy for a moment. The tender-eyed man next to her was Ouyang Ye. , these photos are all recent photos of their lives. In the photos, Jinse’s eyebrows are curved, her smile is quiet, clean and beautiful.
Yan Jue suddenly felt that the photos in his hands were getting hot, burning his eyes.
Yan Jue suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, "What does it mean to be crazy?"
Murong Feng said, "Do you know how Qing Ge and I met her? On the street, she was chased by a group of people as a madman. Later, she hurt someone and was taken away by Ouyang Ye. The detective gave it to me Information shows that this woman’s name is Jinse, a Chinese-American, and she is Ouyang Ye’s legal and fair wife in the United States. They also have a daughter named Ouyang Tongtong, I believe you have seen her.”
"What?" Song Mo was shocked.
My chest felt abnormally tight, and my heart gradually sank.
Crazy? That Jinse who he took good care of and had a beautiful smile turned out to be crazy!
After calming down, Song Mo said, "Jue, what should we do next?"
If we don't do something now, I really don't know what kind of horrible things Yan Jue will do.
Yan Jue has always been calm, good at forbearing and restraining, and he is not good at words. No matter how severe the pain is, he will never show it on his face. I really don’t know what he is thinking now.
Yan Jue stood up from the sofa and Song Mo quickly grabbed him, "Where are you going?"
"I'll bring her back."
Yan Jue's face looked indifferent and restrained.
"Crazy." Song Mo gritted his teeth, "Didn't you hear that she is now Ouyang Ye's legal wife, and if you go there rashly now, it is equivalent to breaking into a private house."
Yan Jue lowered his eyes, his dark eyes becoming darker and darker.
At this moment, Su Qingge, the only one in the room who had not spoken, said, "Go ahead and bring her back."
The wrist she was holding tightly along the way loosened, and a crumpled piece of paper came into Yan Jue's eyes, "This is what she wrote to you!"