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Among them, the scene that left the deepest impression on Mu Wenshu and made him recall it repeatedly had almost moved him to tears.

It was in the old city district of Old Beijing, Lu Qingli who still carried the scent of a young girl standing under an old tree waiting for him to buy candied fruits. Lu Qingli claimed that she was a literary girl, but Mu Wenshu tapped his nose and laughed at him. Lu Qingli could not take it anymore and was about to give Mu Wenshu a good beating. However, as Mu Wenshu escaped, he threw the candied flakes clumsily onto the ground.

Afraid that Lu Qingli would be angry, Mu Wenshu turned around and was about to go back to buy another stick, but instead, Lu Qingli picked up the candied fruit that was covered with sand and smiled at Mu Wenshu.

In that nothingness of memories, Mu Wenshu couldn't really tell if it was a real memory or just an occasional dream. All he knew was that the white-clothed Lu Qingli was waiting for him to hug her with a temperament that was far away from the city's clamor.

The sunlight passed through the leaves and dropped a golden colored shadow. And in the beautiful reverse light, Lu Qingli's proud and beautiful face seemed to never age.

When he opened his eyes, although there was a bunch of flowers that bloomed properly in the ward, in Mu Wenshu's eyes, only Lu Qingli's face was the most beautiful.

"Wenshu, there's something that I think I should tell you." Wang Yuanfang stared at Mu Wenshu in a daze, waiting for his eyes to no longer remain empty.

"Tell me —" Mu Wenshu looked at her. He had originally wanted to wait for her to finish, but he couldn't help but add, "If you want to talk about Qingli, then I don't want to hear about it right now."

"No." Wang Yuanfang looked tired, "It's a company matter."

"Hmm?" Mu Wenshu frowned. Wang Yuanfang was a little worried that she might not be suitable to talk about this topic at this time, but after thinking about it again and again, she decided to be honest with this man in front of him.

"Actually, I was the one who planned the company's business." After a long sigh, Wang Yuanfang finally revealed the secret that she had been hiding for a long time in front of Mu Wenshu.

Following that was his shocked gaze. Like a resounding slap, it heavily landed on Wang Yuanfang's face. She was just like the Lu Qingli of the past, who was so proud and aloof, but now, she had peeled off that layer of light, becoming so dark that Mu Wenshu almost couldn't see clearly.

As if he had just had a nightmare, Mu Wenshu felt as if he had suddenly awakened.

"Why?" He just couldn't understand that the person who designed all of this was his partner.

"I just want you back!" Because she was too agitated, Wang Yuanfang's hair was dishevelled. She looked at Mu Wenshu whose complexion had not recovered from the shock with her red eyes, "I hope you love me, is that wrong?"

Love is not wrong, wrong is desire, it intertwined, confused people.

Even if it wasn't for his own life, he still had to live up to the promise he had made to Lu Qingli just now. He had to return and properly meet her, even if she had to reunite with Xi Muyao.

"What about the company's money?" Without any impatience or questions, Mu Wenshu's tone was as calm as water, but it made Wang Yuanfang's heart feel extremely cold.

"I went to a friend's place."

"Then go and get it back. Since this is a farce, we should get the other party to withdraw their complaint as soon as possible."

The corner of Mu Wenshu's mouth revealed a ridiculing smile. He never would have thought that the reason he threw Lu Qingli and her mother down so cruelly was only to go back to redeem this farce.

"Half." Wang Yuanfang looked at Mu Wenshu indifferently. She knew that she could no longer ask for anything more, and now, she could only hope that Mu Wenshu would sincerely thank her after knowing that she had paid all the medical fees for him.

"The ones I brought back, I know you helped me pay for them." As for the other half, you must remember to take it back as well. "Let's just treat this money as our scattered money."

Without any thanks, the three words "money to split" struck a heavy blow on Wang Yuanfang's heart. Without another word, she walked quietly out of the room.

The afternoon sun was still warm, and Xi Muyao had just asked his secretary to buy him some coffee. He silently savored the fragrant aroma of the coffee and looked down at the city from above, like a supreme king who was examining the achievements he had achieved with his own hands.

Dong dong. The dull knocking on the door entered Xi Muyao's ears, disturbing his King's Dream. He put his coffee on the windowsill, scowled, and said, "Come in."

The person who arrived was Secretary An. He looked a little flustered, "Chairman Xi, two reporters from the Economic Times said they want to interview you."

"What's the subject?"

"No, but... They seem to have interviewed members of the former board. "

Xi Muyao raised his eyebrows. He could not guess what those reporters were thinking. However, he was conceited and only hesitated for a moment before asking Secretary An to bring them in.

When Wang Yuanfang called Xi Muyao on her phone, he was in the middle of answering all the questions asked by the reporters with a pale face.

When he saw Wang Yuanfang's call, Xi Muyao knew what it was about without saying anything else.

But why now?

At this moment, Xi Muyao could not return the money to Wang Yuanfang, because the members of the Board of Trustees of Western Europe had actually exposed to the media that there were economic disputes and loopholes within Western Europe.

"Mr. Xi, please answer the phone first. We can avoid it."

It was obvious that the little reporter was a cunning person, in order to prevent others from finding out more about him, Xi Muyao decisively hung up the phone call from Wang Yuanfang.

"No problem, you can continue the interview."

Wang Yuanfang's action was exactly what Wang Yuanfang, who was far away from Hong Kong, feared the most. She leaned on the door of the sickroom, her hand holding the phone trembling as it slowly drooped down. At that moment, it was as if the world collapsed. She had lost the trust and support of the man she loved and was left behind by her partner.

In Shang Hai, Wang Yuanfang had been fighting hard for many years. At the age of 16, she had started learning to partner with others to do business, but today, she had failed for the first time. The disheartened Wang Yuanfang turned around and only glanced at Mu Wenshu's ward once before leaving the hospital without turning her head back.

In regards to Wang Yuanfang leaving without a word, Mu Wenshu was not worried at the beginning. His words were so cruel that a woman who loved him was cruel to the extreme. But Mu Wenshu could not turn his head, he could not show any mercy, he was only trying his best to fight for his and Lu Qingli's happiness.

The love between them was too unstable. How much suffering would they have to go through in order to achieve such a result? No one could give Mu Wenshu a clear answer. The trial of destiny could only make him grip Lu Qingli's hand even more tightly than before.

The people in this world were so insignificant, if they didn't try their best, how could they desire more?

When the doctor checked on Mu Wenshu again, he asked about his body's condition in detail. The doctor explained that even though the brain repair surgery was already over, he still had to stay in the hospital for a period of time to observe his life and follow up health.

Mu Wenshu asked the doctor for a transfer, but no matter what, the first thing he said was money. When he thought about how he had all his proof of identity and all sorts of expense cards, he decided to rent an apartment with Wang Yuanfang. He asked the nurse to contact Wang Yuanfang for him. However, he was unable to contact them again and again.

"Did she hang up on purpose?" Mu Wenshu thought that women were merciless when they made their decisions.

"No, the notification said it was a voice mail call, maybe a flight." The nurse asked, "Did she go somewhere?"

Mu Wenshu did not say anything more. He was stunned, wondering, could it be that the friend who worked with Wang Yuanfang swallowed all of her money? He laid quietly, and suddenly wished that all of this had happened in his dreams. When he truly woke up, he looked forward to seeing Lu Qingli's face, and she could no longer see the troublesome matters.

Wang Yuanfang continuously hung up the phone and tried to send him a message, but there was no reply from Xi Muyao. According to the address that Xi Muyao had given him, Wang Yuanfang flew to Beijing alone to find him.

Beijing. Yang Fan Advertising Company.

Lu Qinghuan just got out of the Children's Health Center with BOBO, and when she drove past Yang Fan's company, she couldn't help but come over to take a look.

When Lu Qinghuan came over, she found Yang Fan carrying a bottle of Barfei as she sat in Lu Qingli's office.

Lu Qingli laughed at her, "You still want to get drunk faster and get yourself a stomach ulcer, stomach bleeding or something so that Doctor Lin can see you again?"

Even though she knew that Lu Qingli was joking, Yang Fan became anxious, "What nonsense is this!? He was a doctor with a kind heart that was a little abnormal! "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. Pie won't fall from the sky, understand?"

Unexpectedly, there was someone who called the love she met a pie falling from the sky, Yang Fan was really the first woman Lu Qingli met.

Dong dong. At the door stood Xiao Wang who was at the front desk and Lu Qinghuan who was carrying a BOBO.

"Yayaya, Eldest Young Master has arrived!" Yang Fan was currently standing on a pair of 14cm high heels. She did not care about the safety of her ankles, and quickly ran to the door to receive BOBO and Qinghuan.

"Why are you here?"

Currently, Lu Qinghuan's abdomen was bulging. She could not bear to see her taking care of her children for him all day, so Qinghuan was still the same little girl in her eyes. Although Fu Wenhui's matter had completely changed her personality.

As she spoke, Lu Qingli had already received the BOBO from Qinghuan's embrace. He blinked her big black eyes, and when she saw Lu Qingli, he smiled proudly, showing her pink teeth that looked like white jade.

"How can she be so cute!" I really want to pinch it! " Yang Fan leaned on Lu Qingli's shoulder and looked at the treasure in her arms, laughing until her eyes narrowed.

Lu Qinghuan rubbed her waist and slowly sat on the sofa, "You can't pinch too hard! If you pinch me, I'll fight you to the death! "

"Hahaha!" Yang Fan laughed heartily, "I am not willing to pinch! If anyone dares to do that, I will fight them with all my might! "

The three of them were chatting happily when thunder suddenly erupted outside the window. Lu Qingli hurriedly patted the BOBO's back, but the little guy didn't look scared at all. Instead, it looked like it was as if nothing had happened.

"You weren't in the rain, were you?" Seeing that the sky was dark and the spring rain was falling unceasingly, Lu Qingli turned her head to look at Qinghuan and asked with concern.

"No, it wasn't raining just now." Qinghuan shook her head and accepted the warm water from Yang Fan as he thanked her with a smile.

Yang Fan who was walking over from Qinghuan's side looked at the BOBO in Lu Qingli's arms, and asked softly: "Is my darling asleep?"

"Yes."

"Can I hug you? Let me experience being a mother. " Yang Fan smiled but did not say a word, she nodded and handed the child over to her.

"Wow …" Receiving the BOBO, Yang Fan suddenly smelled a warm fragrance. The BOBO that was sleeping soundly made him feel even more pity, just like a piece of white jade tofu carved from heaven.