"Just call me aunt LAN!" The aunt came out from the inner room and put the tea cup on the tray in front of Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu, and said calmly.

The aroma of strong tea came to her face with a slight warmth. Mu Qingqing could not help shaking her back, which made her feel warm.

Aunt LAN looked up and down at Song Yanshu. The man with the same beautiful appearance in front of her eyes was sipping a cup of tea. "Is he your new boyfriend?"

When Aunt Lan said this, she said it in a low voice in Mu Qingqing's ear. However, song Yanshu still heard something vaguely. It's not hard to know in a few words. At present, Mu Qingqing said that she knew her, and that Aunt LAN might have misunderstood something.

But song Yanshu did not explain, even in the heart of a voice sighed, if it is really good.

"You are mistaken. We are good friends." Mu Qingqing's cheek is slightly red and her hair is hot. I don't know if it's cold or something else.

Song Yanshu couldn't bear such a strange atmosphere. He interrupted Mu Qingqing's explanation and changed the topic, "did you just intend to jump into the river and commit suicide?"

Aunt Lan's smile suddenly faded. She also held up a cup of hot tea to warm her hands and sighed, "if you don't show up, I'm afraid I'll really see the ghost of my family, ah..."

"Aunt LAN, what happened?" When Mu Qingqing inquires, she learns that Aunt Lan's store, which she has been guarding for most of her life, is about to be demolished. Although she is only one-sided, Mu Qingqing thought that Aunt Lan was a good talker and optimistic person. At present, it is just a skin bag and spiritual support.

Because there are too many memories between them in that shop. If even this one is not there, then Aunt LAN will have no life support, just like the collapsed wall.

In recent years, the old district reconstruction plan of Jiangcheng old city has been in progress, and many old buildings have been demolished.

Mu Qingqing talked with aunt LAN for a long time, but in Song Yanshu's opinion, it was more like Mu Qingqing calming aunt Lan's mood.

"It's better to return it to its original owner..."

Looking at the picture of aunt LAN on the table, song Yanshu can't help feeling a burst of jealousy. In the picture, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing stand together, looking very close.

This photo was taken by Aunt LAN the last time Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing were dragged by Aunt LAN. I never thought that one day I could see it again under such a chance. It is full of memories to recall the events of that day.

"I didn't expect that we should have such a wonderful fate. This is for you!" Aunt LAN took out a small cloth bag, which contained a pair of silver concentric locks. The style was very old style, but it had some flavor of the times.

Aunt LAN put the lock into Mu Qingqing's hand, saying that she meant to keep love going smoothly. Mu Qingqing originally refused, but she couldn't resist aunt Lan's persistence. She finally took it down and said thanks.

It was 1:37 in the morning when she left aunt Lan's house. After Mu Qingqing told her everything, she left reluctantly. She was worried that Aunt LAN would think of suicide again, so she kept chatting with aunt LAN, trying to relieve the pressure in her heart.

"Is it imperative to demolish the old district?" Mu Qingqing turned to look at Song Yanshu and suddenly asked.

"You ask me?" Song Yanshu is at a loss. He takes back his thoughts and looks at Xiang MuQing with some doubts. How can I know if the demolition of the old area is imperative.

"Of course, is it really necessary to tear them down? There is no other way?" Mu Qingqing's eager eyes fell on Song Yanshu and said.

"How can I know that? I have to understand the specific situation before..." Song Yanshu said, was interrupted by Mu Qingqing.

"Isn't that song family's industry? How can you not know?"

"What?" Song Yanshu was shocked.

Mu Qingqing handed song Yanshu the pamphlet just taken out from Aunt Lan's house, which is about the new construction plan and demolition. Song Yanshu took a look, it was indeed a company in the Song family's industry. After all, there were too many industries in the Song family. It was impossible for song Yanshu to completely remember.

I just didn't expect that there was such a coincidence.

Originally, song Yanshu intended to tell Mu Qingqing about his secret love. After all, it was a love affair that lasted for more than ten years. He had died once, but he still tortured song Yanshu repeatedly. But the words have not yet been spoken, unexpectedly met someone to commit suicide.

The person who committed suicide was the owner's wife of a pet shop who had a close relationship with Mu Qingqing. The reason is that it was a commercial decision made by song Yanshu company.

"I don't know. Give me a moment to get to know the details." Song Yan Shu said lightly, with a trace of firmness in his eyes.

"Well..." Mu Qingqing nodded and could see that song Yanshu really didn't know about it. However, if we can turn the situation around, aunt LAN may be able to enjoy her little time in her life.

Mu Qingqing didn't tell song Yanshu about the incident. Her compassion is not valuable, and sometimes it will be concentrated. Just in aunt Lan's room to change the wet clothes, Mu Qingqing accidentally found the hospital's medical record diagnosis in aunt Lan's drawer.She had a terminal illness and was running out of time.

"You are just one-sided. Why do you try your best to help her?" Song Yanshu has doubts in his mind.

Mu Qingqing shrugged her shoulders and said faintly, "speaking of it, I should also thank her. If it hadn't been photographed that day that I and Liancheng went shopping for baby goods, Su Wanqing would not have misunderstood my pregnancy, and I would have revenged myself sooner. However, this is only one of the reasons. Many things are not clear, are they? "

Song Yanshu smiles. As long as it is mu Qingqing's request, he will try his best to complete it, even if it is unreasonable to make trouble. As long as he can do something for mu Qingqing, song Yanshu will certainly do it.

"Leave it to me and get married. But I may not be able to go to your engagement ceremony. There may be work on that day. " Song Yanshu said very reluctantly. Even though Mu Qingqing clearly knew that song Yanshu was lying, he could not say anything. He just nodded with a smile and did not speak.

Song Yanshu gave up the idea of confession, which was just a temporary initiative of his own mind.

However, in the chat between mu Qingqing and aunt LAN, when song Yanshu saw the appearance of Mu Qingqing when he mentioned Mo Liancheng, he knew that he could not equal the status of Mo Liancheng in Mu Qingqing's heart.

When Mu Qingqing returned to Donglin villa, the sky had been slightly polished, and Mo Liancheng sat in the living room all night.