After the kidnapping case happened that year, Mu Tingxiao had been in conflict with Mu Qingfeng for a long time.
At that time, he didn’t even think about what was unusual about the kidnapping case, but he felt that Mu Qingfeng was also responsible for that matter.
The two father and son began to be separated at that time.
Then Mu Qingfeng sent Mu Tingxiao out of the country, and after living with Mulian’s family, his relationship with Mu Qingfeng was completely broken.
When he returned to China, he built a villa outside and founded Shengding Media, but the contradiction and estrangement between him and Mu Qingfeng have also deepened.
“Yeah.” When Mu Tingxiao looked at Mu Qingfeng, Mu Qingfeng was also looking at him.
The two are not like biological fathers and sons, but they are very strange to each other.
Mu Tingxiao’s gaze finally stopped on Mu Qingfeng’s, and he whispered, “What can I do for you?”
“Just go and see where you live.” Mu Qingfeng’s tone was not much warmer than him.
In the early years, Mu Qingfeng would also try to ease the relationship with Mu Tingxiao. In recent years, the two have basically had no contact.
“Really? Suddenly care about me so much.” Mu Tingxiao looked at him with a smile.
What Mu Qingfeng disgusted most was Mu Tingxiao’s look that made people unable to see what he was thinking.
He frowned slightly: “Since I’m back, go see your grandpa.”
“Okay, let’s have dinner together at noon.” Mu Tingxiao stood up, and went to the place where Elder Mu lived after speaking.
…
After Mr. Mu was discharged from the hospital, Mu Tingxiao did not visit him much.
The main reason was that Mu Tingxiao was very busy, and the other reason was that he was very reluctant to return to Mu’s old house.
Mu Tingxiao walked to Elder Mu’s door, paused slightly, pushed the door and walked in.
As soon as the servant who took care of Mr. Mu saw Mu Tingxiao, he whispered to Mr. Mu, “Mr. Mu, Young Master is coming to see you.”
Elder Mu was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his legs, staring at the window stupidly, not knowing what he was looking at.
He didn’t respond to what the servant said.
The servant glanced at Mu Tingxiao, nodded slightly, and cried respectfully, “Master.”
“Go out.”
After the servant went out, Mu Tingxiao walked over and squatted down in front of Mr. Mu: “Grandpa, I’m here to see you, I’m Tingxiao.”
His voice caught the attention of Mr. Mu.
Elder Mu turned his head and glanced at him, there was nothing in his eyes, just staring at him like that, whimpering unconsciously in his mouth.
Mu Tingxiao’s lips pressed into a straight line, and a doubtful expression appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and he said solemnly, “Grandpa, what are you trying to tell me?”
What Elder Mu said to him during the Chinese New Year shows that the kidnapping case did have something else hidden.
And what Elder Mu wanted to tell him was definitely not just the hidden secrets of the kidnapping case.
What makes Mu Qingfeng and the others so jealous.
What role did Aunt Mu Lian play in the kidnapping case many years ago, and in the accident involving Mr. Mu many years later?
In the end, Elder Mu didn’t give him any response.
Mu Tingxiao sat with Elder Mu for a while, then got up and went out.
The servant stood by the door, and when he saw Mu Tingxiao coming out, he respectfully shouted, “Master.”
“This has always been the case with Grandpa?” Mu Tingxiao stopped and asked in a cold voice.
The servant shuddered invisibly, and said: “The old man’s situation has always been like this, and he is checked regularly every month. The doctor said that the old man is in good health.”
After listening to Mu Tingxiao, he groaned for a while before he said, “Take care of him.”
“Yes.”
…
Mu Tingxiao stayed in the old house for lunch.
There are many people in Mu’s family, but very few people are at home on weekdays.
When eating, there happened to be only two people, Mu Tingxiao and Mu Qingfeng.
Mu Tingxiao took the wine from the servant and looked up at Mu Qingfeng: “Drink some wine.”
Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking very surprised: “Do you want to drink with me?”
Mu Tingxiao didn’t say much, took Mu Qingfeng’s wine glass, poured wine into his glass, and handed it to him.
Mu Qingfeng looked at him for a few seconds, and finally accepted it.
Mu Tingxiao picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and then stood the glass upside down to show Mu Qingfeng, indicating that he had finished drinking.
Mu Qingfeng did not drink like Mu Tingxiao, but took a sip: “I’m old and can’t compare to you young people. Drink slowly.”
“You’re only in your fifties, and you’re beginning to cherish your life?” Mu Tingxiao smiled unclearly, his expression indistinguishable.
The way he and Mu Qingfeng get along has always been this way, and Mu Qingfeng is so angry.
“That’s not the case. I’m still waiting to have a sip of my daughter-in-law’s toasting tea.” Mu Qing asked unintentionally, “Jin Yun introduced you to a girl. Have you seen it?”
“I’ve seen it.” Mu Tingxiao said while adding wine to Mu Qingfeng’s glass.
Mu Qingfeng picked it up and took a sip: “How do you feel?”
Mu Tingxiao didn’t speak, but looked at him fixedly.
Mu Qingfeng frowned first, then stretched out his hand to support his forehead, seeming to feel a little dizzy.
Mu Tingxiao curled his lips slightly, and said with a mocking tone: “It’s indeed an old age. I feel dizzy after drinking such a small amount of wine.”
“Wine…” Mu Qingfeng only had time to say the word, and he fainted on the table with a “bang”.
Mu Tingxiao sat quietly for three seconds, then picked up the wet towel on the side, wiped the powder from his left fingernail, walked slowly to Mu Qingfeng’s, and pulled out a piece of his hair.
Although it is a means of indiscriminate use, it is practical.
…
Mu Nuannuan made an appointment with Shen Liang for dinner.
Regarding the matter last night, Shen Liang only contacted her because she cared about her, and she left without saying a word. It was time for her to have a meal to accompany her.
Shen Liang’s crew just had a few days off, and when Mu Nuannuan said to invite her to dinner, she naturally agreed.
Mu Nuannuan booked a well-secured restaurant in advance, and went there in advance to wait for the cool.
Before Shen Liang came, Mu Nuannuan ordered her a glass of watermelon juice.
The watermelon juice came, and the cold came.
She walked over to Mu Nuannuan and sat down, stretched out her hand and pulled her hair: “It’s deadly hot.”
Mu Nuan Nuangang pushed the watermelon juice in front of her, “Drink it, it just served it.”
“Love you.” Shen Liang exaggeratedly blew her a kiss, and drank the watermelon juice in one sip.
Only then did Mu Nuannuan realize that Shen Liang didn’t even have makeup.
“You went out today without makeup, aren’t you afraid of being secretly photographed?” Shen Liang is still burdened by idols, and usually doesn’t go out without makeup.
After drinking the watermelon juice, Shen Liang collapsed on the sofa contentedly: “I am taking the line of strength now. I am naturally beautiful without makeup, so I don’t panic at all.”
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