The sky was gloomy. Chu Yao accompanied mu qingruo for a walk in the yard. They sat down beside the flower bed: "Auntie, why do you sigh?"

Mu qingruo lightly touched the back of Chu Yao's hand: "I thought that after the dinner happened, Shi Nan would make up his mind to separate from Song Xiaoman. I thought I knew my son very well. He was lonely and proud from childhood. How could he tolerate his wife embarrassing him in front of many people..."

However, the fact is that he ordered the blockade of all information and suppressed the heat at all costs.

Even just now, he told her that he was accompanying song Xiaoman in the hospital.

Chu Yao smiles bitterly: "Shi Nan really likes that woman, doesn't she? If he doesn't like it enough, why can he tolerate such things? "

Mu qingruo patted Chu Yao placidly, raised her hand and gently arranged her hair: "in my aunt's heart, except for you, no woman is worthy of Shi Nan. What you have done for your aunt will never be forgotten. Don't worry, there will be a way... "

"Madam, Qin Er Shao is here."

The servant's words let mu qingruo recover. She turned her head and looked at the gate. Then she took back her sight: "Yao Yao, you go back to your room first."

Chu Yao nodded and stood up.

Qin Mu came straight up the North path and passed by Chu Yao. They just looked at each other.

He picked up the corner of his lips and laughed a little: "I finished the play with her, but it seems that Qin Shinan's heart is not on her. Does it make sense for you to work so hard? "

Mu qingruo's expression is indifferent: "no matter whether it's meaningful or not, since you help me finish that thing, you and I are clear. What else do you want to do with me?"

Qin Mu Bei put his hands into his trousers pocket and said, "I'm just curious. Now, as Mrs. mu of high beam group, you are worth more than one billion at least. You hate the old man and want to kill him by yourself, which I can understand, but you want Qin Shinan and Chu Yao together... Are you not afraid that one day, your identity as a young grandmother of the Qin family will be torn down? What will outsiders think of you, Mrs. mu

Mu qingruo stood up and walked slowly. She raised her head and looked at the blue sky.

The untouchable distance is freedom.

She just lightly replied: "Qin Er Shao, what does this have to do with you?"

Qin Mubei stepped forward: "you want Qin Shinan to be with Chu Yao, and I just want Qin Shinan to be separated from Song Xiaoman. Coincidentally, our purpose is always the same."

Mu qingruo looked back with doubts in his eyes: "what you want is nothing but Qin's group. What does this have to do with song Xiaoman?"

"Of course, it does." Qin Mu Bei's eyes darkened, and he slightly narrowed his eyes: "I'm the second young master of the Qin family, but since I was a child, Qin Shi Nan was like an obstacle that could not be moved in front of me. Where he was, he would always be the one who attracted the most attention, and I... I always gave him the backing."

Mu qingruo raised his eyebrows: "I don't understand..."

"I can give that back to Mrs. mu. What's the matter with you? As long as you understand that we have a common goal, as for the others, why do you need to know so much? "

Qin Mubei coldly evokes a smile of unknown meaning.

That day he went back to Qin garden and found a document in the old man's study. It was clearly written in black and white. The condition for Qin Shinan to become the successor of the Qin family was that he had to marry song Xiaoman. But if he and song Xiaoman were no longer husband and wife, it would mean that he violated the agreement and he was not qualified to inherit the Qin group.

It was not so easy to deal with him when he came to the south in Qin Dynasty. He was plotting secretly abroad. He had been dormant for so many years in order to bring him down completely.

At the dinner party that day, he wanted to win over Gu tingxiao, but Gu tingxiao didn't seem to stand in line with him, so he had to think of other ways.

Mu qingruo was silent for a few seconds, as if thinking about whether his words could be believed. She asked, "what can you do?"

"There's always a way. Wait for me."

Qin Mubei turned to leave, and suddenly he stopped: "by the way, song Dahe is in the prison of Beicheng. Don't you plan to meet him?"

Mu qingruo frowned, and his voice became cold: "Qin Mubei, what to say and what not to say, I don't think I need to remind you!"

Qin Mubei laughed: "do you think song Dahe really wanted to elope with you and leave Beicheng?"

"... what do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I just said it casually. I don't know about you and song Dahe. Only you know it best. Just at the door of the study, I happened to hear the old man talking to Uncle Zhong.... "

After a pause, Qin Mobei stared at mu qingruo's expression, and then he said slowly: "in those days, song Dahe didn't want to leave with you. He had already accepted the old man's check."

Mu Qing if Zheng Leng in situ, ear buzzing, for a long time did not respond.

Qin Mu Bei closed his narrow eyes slightly: "people are in prison. Why don't you ask yourself?"

"Anything else? If nothing else, you can leave. " Muqingruo returns to calm.

"Just think I'm nosy." Qin Mubei closed his eyes and left the villa.

……

After hanging up, Qin Shinan picks up song Xiaoman and leaves the clinic. Lao Mu's car is waiting outside.

After getting on the bus, Qin Shinan told Lao Mu to slow down. She just woke up. She would feel uncomfortable if it was too bumpy.

She was awake, and now she was also held in his arms without struggling, but her indifferent look hurt his heart. No matter what he asked, she always pursed her lips, as if she didn't hear or respond.

Finally back to the villa, Qin Shinan puts song Xiaoman on the bed, and he covers the quilt for her.

As soon as his hand tried to touch her face, she suddenly frowned and curled up to the other side.

His lips twitched slightly: "can I have something to eat? How about not eating all the time? "

Song Xiaoman closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "go out."

"Full of..."

"I want to sleep."

Qin Shinan's hand still touched her head, slowly stroking her hair, he leaned down: "you sleep, my husband is here with you."

Song Xiaoman still closed his eyes. His voice was light and astringent: "I don't want you to accompany me, don't..."

Qin Shinan's heart sank, and his eyes flashed with a touch of hurt.

He bent his lips bitterly, and his hands were stiff: "full, don't you want your husband?"

In the subtle breath, in response to him, was her shallow voice: "well, no more."

Bully her, force her, let her body in the heart so painful... Such a bad husband, she does not want.