After a while, the whole city of Los Angeles knew about the accident of the Sheng family, especially the news that Sheng's father had been hospitalized. It was said that Sheng's company and old house are now run by illegitimate children.

At the beginning, everyone still held a skeptical attitude, but it was not until someone in the hospital spread the news that Mr. Sheng was hospitalized that people believed it completely.

Now in this society, there is not much tolerance for illegitimate children, especially those big families in Los Angeles, which represents a shame.

It's really a pity that the Sheng family is in charge of by an illegitimate son.

It was the next day that song Jiuyue learned the news. He made a tick at the corner of his mouth. The play inside the Sheng family was completely finished. Sheng Jue took over the Sheng family. He didn't know what to do next.

After all, Fu said that Sheng Jue was a very ambitious person. Now that the other party has the Sheng family, does she want to infiltrate her power into other places.

A smile flashed in Fu Jin's eyes.

"In a short period of time, he should not have other actions. Sheng Jue is ambitious, but he is also a smart man."

Fu Jin said so.

Song Jiuyue nods. At least she doesn't have to worry about the Sheng family meeting to deal with her, because Sheng Lanshan is not afraid at all. After leaving the identity of Miss Sheng family, Sheng Lanshan is just an ordinary person with eyebrows picked.

"In the last painting exhibition, they worked together to deal with themselves. They should have thought of such a day."

"Well, don't think about what you don't have."

Fu Jin patted her on the head. When this man mentioned the exhibition, he forgot to do something. He got up, took the coat and put it between his elbows.

"Where are you going?"

Song Jiuyue frowned and looked at the dark sky outside. He didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't seem to work overtime today.

"Be good and stay at home when you have something to do."

Fu Jin said out of the door, after the car, took the mobile phone to make a call to Shen Bai.

Shen Bai saw Fu Jin's Caller ID and knew that he had to give an account of what happened that day. There was no expression on his face. He put down what he was doing and went directly to the roof where they often met.

That place was his site at the beginning. It was the first hotel he bought. It was the tallest building in Los Angeles.

The top floor is the place he specially left for himself. He has a good view and can have a panoramic view of almost all the scenery in Los Angeles. Every time he is in a bad mood, he is used to going to that place, even for a while.

Later, Fu Jin occasionally found there, which became a secret for two people.

When Shen Bai arrived, Fu Jin had not yet arrived.

He put a can of beer at his feet and pressed a button on the wall. The wall rose slowly, revealing a layer of transparent glass, skyscrapers and neon lights.

He opened a can of beer and took a sip of it. His mouth was bitter and astringent. He probably knew what Fu Yan would ask.

At this time, he was a little timid, just like the secret he tried every means to hide was suddenly exposed in the sun, some at a loss.

When Fu Jin arrived, there were many empty cans at Shen Bai's feet. His brow frowned and he walked slowly.

"Here you are."

Shen Baitou did not return. He left the empty can at his feet and put his hands on the railing. His eyes were a little quiet. They looked at the scenery quietly. It was the first time that they were so silent.

Fu Yan's brow frowned more and more tightly. Originally, he was not sure, but seeing this man's expression, he was completely sure now.

"When did it start?"

Shen Bai gave a low smile and raised his eyes lazily.

"I don't know, probably for many years."

Fu Yan's pupil shrinks, should say this person conceals well, still say oneself too careless, didn't even realize this.

"Does Xia Bing know?"

Shen Bai nodded and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He took out a cigarette with his finger and handed it to Fu Yan. After he lowered his head to light it, he took a puff and expertly puffed out a cigarette ring.

Fuyang took the cigarette, in the heart suddenly some anger, pinch off, throw into the side of the trash can.

"So that's why you helped Xia Bing frame song Jiuyue?"

because of his smoking, some of the smoke in this place is misty, even his eyebrows and eyes can't see clearly, and I don't know what kind of expression is on his face.

He didn't speak, or had nothing to say, because he really kept silent at that time. He clearly knew what kind of trouble he would bring to song September if he kept silent, but he did so.

Human nature is really a terrible thing.

"You should be glad that you finally said a few words for song September. Shen Bai, I thought you would not do anything to hurt song September anyway, but now it seems that I am wrong."Fu Yan's voice is a bit ironic. Not long ago, he told song Jiuyue that Shen Bai would not hurt her. At most, he would keep silent. But that day's silence had already hurt song Jiuyue. If his grandfather was not at the scene, song Jiuyue would certainly suffer.

He is not so generous to forgive those who hurt song September.

Shen Bai bent over and took two cans of new beer from the ground, and handed one to Fu Yan.

"It's an apology. Never again."

Fu rang coldly and took the beer. They clinked their glasses and turned to look outside.

Fu Jin wants to tell Shen Bai that Xia Bing has changed, or her nature has been exposed. This kind of character is not worth Shen Bai's liking for so many years.

But the deeper some feelings are hidden, the deeper they prove.

Shen Bai's eyes suddenly red, some things others can't understand, and some grievances can only be endured by himself.

Next two people don't talk, this matter is turn the page, Shen Bai know Fu Jin's temperament.

Song Jiuyue is the one he holds in his heart. He won't allow others to set up one after another. This time, he can forgive himself. Maybe he has known each other for so many years. He knows his temperament.

There are more and more empty cans under the ground. Fu Jin rubs his temple. Seeing the dark sky outside, he frowns. He suddenly thinks that song September is still waiting at home. He takes his coat and turns to go downstairs.

Only Shen Bai was still in this place. When he saw the cigarette in the garbage can, a smile flashed in his eyes and threw the empty cans at his feet.

After Fu Jin went downstairs, he looked up at the hotel. If he remembers correctly, many years ago, when we were little kids, Xia Bing said that she liked high houses and hoped to buy the highest hotel in Los Angeles when she grew up.