The relationship was unmasked. At this moment, among the two of them, it was so transparent, but it seemed to be all unexpected, so Mo Zhengyan was frozen, his eyes stared deeply at Song Qiyue’s face. The smile on her face became weaker and weaker, as if she wanted to blend in with the gloom.
"Actually, they are all the same." Song Qiyue smiled, "Perhaps, my father will give you a hint and tell you the relationship between the Song family and the Mo family. In those days, Chairman Mo did not have everything he did. Forget it completely. Even if it’s hidden secrets, there are some things that you will know when you do it yourself. How could it be unclear how such a big man who strategizes, he was not only ruined in the past. Home?" Song Qiyue suddenly mentioned the grievances of the generations back then, and even mentioned the Song family when he mentioned the Nie family. "After all, my mother is the daughter of the Song family."
"It's not a coincidence that the Song family and the Mo family have some friendship, but although this distant relative is far away, fortunately, there is actually no real kinship." Song Qiyue slowly said, "It is also because my mother was expelled from the house by her grandfather. It was an elopement, so the Song family didn't know who she was with or where she went, or even cut off contact."
"This is how it was concealed!" Song Qiyue's voice fell, like the heaviest key in the piano, with a "boom--", "Until later, my mother and I were picked up. The Song family, grandpa also refused to investigate further because of the lack of face, only knowing that it was the ruin of the family that led to such a fate, all this is what my mother deserves!"
"Who let her run away from home, and finally jumped off the building, she was paralyzed, and she had to bring an illegitimate daughter back, and she directly angered her grandpa. In the end, grandpa could not afford to be ill. It was not two years since her mother returned to Song's house. Just go." Song Qiyue said Shen Shen, the heavy feeling seemed to want all oppression, "They all said that my mother deserves it, my uncle is, and so is my grandfather, even if she deserves it, there is always the culprit!"
"My father, Nie Hongyan, has been by my side since he was born. Although he is often very busy, he will come to accompany me whenever he is free. My brother Nie Xun often comes to be with me." Song Qiyue Talking about Father Nie, her voice lags behind, "It's like you and Mo Shanshan, he is my adoptive father."
Mo Zhengyan was silent. He didn't say a word, but just listened. She slowly talked about the unknown entanglement of the older generation.
"My biological father, Lin Chongye, is a good friend of his adoptive father, and he is also a partner in the business field. It's just that he passed away two months before I was born. When I was born, it was difficult to give birth. No one in the family column signed because the father was not there. Also abroad, it was my mother who signed and entered the operating room."
"At that time, she didn't know that her father had passed away long ago. She thought she was working abroad and was about to come back, so she kept waiting. But she didn't expect to wait and wait, but it was my father who came back suddenly. News of the death. My mother was heartbroken and her fetal gas was violent, and she was immediately sent to the hospital for delivery. The operation went well, and the mother and daughter were safe."
"My adoptive father couldn't get away from abroad at the time, and after giving birth to me, my mother couldn't accept my father's sudden death. She insisted on leaving the hospital and waiting for my father to return. After a few days, the adoptive father also When he came back, he came to visit my mother. But she was already in a nervous breakdown because she couldn't bear such a blow."
It was a scene that Song Qiyue had never seen in her infancy, but later, when she was a little older, the scattered scenes in her memory were all of her mother wearing a long dress and disheveled hair. Mother loves her, but she is unwilling to let others approach her. Except for her adoptive father and Nie Xun, she doesn't want to be close to her.
The memory was too vague, so I didn't quite understand it. Later, when she was taken back to Song's house, her mother became confused because of jumping off the building, so it was impossible to investigate how she was before. It's just that when I think about it now, she is no longer as normal as before.
But her mother was still waiting, waiting for her father to come back, even if she died.
Such infatuated waiting makes people feel lonely and desperate, because that person, he doesn't even have to expect his return, and he is already dead.
Song Qiyue still remembered clearly that before her mother died, her eyes were so wide open, as if she was reluctant to walk like this, holding her hand tightly, she was so unwilling, "My mother , She never saw my father again, she didn't stare at him when she left, and she didn't close her eyes!"
In the huge side hall, the central air conditioner was at the right temperature, but it was suddenly cold at the moment, a cold feeling rose from the soles of the feet, and the female voice continued to circulate—
"And my biological father died suddenly because the project failed at that time and he wanted to rush over to deal with it, but at the time, unfortunately, an accident happened." Song Qiyue remembered her father she had never met until now. , She had never seen him, because none of the photos were left. The only thing she saw was the newspapers of the year, which were bloody and bloody pictures. It was already unbearable to look back if she could not see who was who.
Mo Zhengyan sat there quietly. He hadn't said a word since she started to tell, but he just watched her quietly listened to all the accusations, and there was no emotion in the silence on his face.
"You know." Mo Zhengyan whispered, his eyes under his long eyelashes were pitch black.
Song Qiyue replied, "Even you know, can't I know?"
"When?" Mo Zhengyan asked abruptly, "Since when!"
"This sentence is what I should ask you. When did you start?" Song Qiyue asked immediately, even though silk was covering her eyes at the moment, but her face was clearly in the opposite direction.
"Is it not so long ago, or even longer, or, when I went to court, or from the beginning." Song Qiyue said softly, not like asking, just telling a distant time, when the light Everything became full of thorns, but she could calmly say, "Or, in your world, in those few years, I was just a chess piece that just happened to appear."
"Mo Zhengyan, how can your layout be so good?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, a little sigh in the female voice.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I am not as omnipotent as you said."
"So, you are telling me now, didn't you know it from the beginning?" Song Qiyue caught a certain meaning in his words.
At this moment, Mo Zhengyan smiled and asked, "I said no, would you believe it?"
Song Qiyue also smiled, "You are finally a little self-aware, but you really don't."
"If you knew from the beginning that you were the daughter of the Nie family or the Lin family, then why would I want to marry you?" He asked in a deep voice, but was overshadowed by her, "Major, your life is like this. It's smooth sailing, and it's like a pool of stagnant water. Suddenly there is fun in life. Isn't this what you want
"Who would make a joke about his marriage?" Mo Zhengyan stared.
"If it weren't for me, you would have married the daughter of the Qiao family, or any rich lady!" Her female voice was cold, "and I just happened to show up like this!"
"I can't be anyone!" The unclear feeling of anxiety or depression was rolling, and Mo Zhengyan's voice was frozen, but he repeated, "Whether you believe it or not, I can't be anyone!"
The air also seems to be frozen, so it becomes so thin, it seems that you can't breathe smoothly between your breath, Song Qiyue said, "You really don't do anyone, you don't want any woman, you don't want to hug you. You can line up a few times around the Mohs Building. Or you want to see what is the purpose of my approach to you. The prey is moving under my nose. The game of cat and mouse should be interesting."
Suddenly there was no way to tell. I really fell into silence. Mo Zhengyan didn't say anything. Song Qiyue said slowly, "I'm talking, I have nothing to say?"
"Heh." Mo Zhengyan laughed. He murmured with a smile, "I'm crazy, I will marry an enemy's daughter, I will make fun of marriage, and I will give birth to a child that belongs to both of us! "
The laughter was harsh, and I felt even more depressed. Song Qiyue was quiet, and her heart suddenly pierced when she heard the "child". I was lonely in my heart, the feeling that I don't know what it felt like to be burning all over the whole person, she felt anxious, she moved her lips, the words of counterattack did not exist, and she couldn't refute it.
Song Qiyue couldn't see his expression, heard his laughter in the darkness, but suddenly stopped quietly. In that silence, he said again, "One thing you are right, Song Qiyue, even if I knew it a long time ago, I won't let you go!"
"You, I'm going to make it!" The arrogant words were still presumptuous at this moment, he said categorically.
After being hurriedly suppressed, Song Qiyue replied in a cold voice, "You did it, you succeeded to the last moment, and everything was revealed in the court. Now, I am going to ask you what you want. "
"This time I was so violent and asked a doctor to come and treat my eyes. Is it possible that you suddenly found out in your conscience, or because of Chu Xiaoxin, he got entangled with me and made me fall and hurt my eyes. You want to protect my eyes. Your brother, so come to heal my eyes so that I don’t have any problems. Or, both?" Song Qiyue asked, and then overturned the idea he had created, "No, the former is impossible. How can you have a conscience?"
He was saying, "I am really worried about you."
"Mo Zhengyan, do you have amnesia, or are you pretending to be amnesia?" Song Qiyue asked with a condensed heart.
"No." Mo Zhengyan said, "I'm so clear, I remember."
"No! You must have amnesia!" Song Qiyue denied it, and even clarified everything after the return. "Since I returned to Hong Kong, you seem to have forgotten everything and forgot that we were there in the past. The court was a confrontational position. You forgot that I was going to frame you at the time. You exposed me. Forget about it, I was sentenced to jail!"
"Now that everything you say to me and everything you do, what is it that you are not amnesia?" Song Qiyue asked, but it became sharper and colder, colder and colder, "You said you were worried about me. , You want me to believe you again, you ask me to come back again, Mo Zhengyan, do you want to rebuild the old and reconcile the mirror with me?"
Mo Zhengyan moved his lips, he looked at her and said, "Can't you?"
"Do you think it can?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
"You have nothing to do with the Nie family. It was just a battle in the market, and your father's death was also an accident." Mo Zhengyan whispered.
"Why didn't you say that when you stood in court? Now, everything has changed, and it's just an accident again?" Song Qiyue smiled even more, but the smile became colder and colder in an instant. The arguable person became Mo Zhengyan, and he couldn't say a word.
And the culprit, the source of the same, was just because of the same person, she said coldly, "In the final analysis, it was all because of that project! If you go further, the failure of the project is also because someone secretly tried to force them to survive!"
"Mo, Jiuyuan Group, Chairman Mo!" Song Qiyue fully stated the culprit. At this time, the nakedness and hatred coexist with joy, "All this is thanks to him, thanks to Mo!"
All the roots of this came here, whether it was the Nie family or the Lin family, they all originated from one place. It was the man Song Qiyue was facing at this moment, and the family snobbery behind him.
"Mo Zhengyan, I don't care when you know this truth, but there is one thing that cannot be changed. Even if I am not the daughter of the Nie family, I am also Lin Chongye's daughter!" Song Qiyue so determined, this is an iron fact. , Even the vicissitudes of life are established, "And you, the son of Mo Shengquan, the heir of the Mo family! It was your father who killed my father and made my mother wait for a lifetime, so that I have no father and no mother since I was young! "
"There is karma in this world!" Song Qiyue said, "Mo Zhengyan, paying the debts from father to son is justified--!"
Karma, father's debt repayment, is justified, it is indeed impossible to change, the ditch between them is so deep, she is Lin Chongye's daughter, he is Mo Shengquan's son, they have already reached this point. Once here, it can no longer be changed.
The hall was dim, the sunlight outside the window was concealed, and it was so quiet that there was no more sound from the side, only the needle of the clock was ticking and swinging.
I don't know how long it has passed, probably a long, long time later, accompanied by the sound of footsteps outside, the housekeeper opened the door, and the housekeeper came with Shao Yu.
"Dad? Mom?" Shao Yu had just woke up, and found that Song Qiyue was not there when she woke up, so she called for her. The servant here also received Song Qiyue's instructions, and only waited for the young master to take him downstairs when he woke up.
"Miss, the young master is awake," the butler replied.
Song Qiyue summoned Shao Yu in the dark, and the child walked over, "Wake up?"
"En!" The child was still happy, but he seemed to feel the weird feeling sensitively.
"Daddy came to pick you up. Mom didn't accompany you to play outside this time. Can you make up for it next time?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
The child no longer cares about going out to play, Shao Yu said, "Mom, then you have to be well, don't keep basking in the sun. And Uncle Nie Xun, he hasn't come back. Mom remembers to tell him that I and Dad are back. "
"Mom knows." Song Qiyue agreed, and then said, "Then you can follow your father. Tomorrow is Monday, and you have to go to school. If you are late, it won't be good. You were late for school last week. Let's catch the plane on Monday morning again."
Shao Yu nodded, the mother and son embraced, Song Qiyue let go, and Shao Yu walked towards his father.
Mo Zhengyan was still sitting there. In the darkness she couldn't see, his face was abnormally pale, and Shao Yu stepped forward and said, "Dad, let's go."
"Let's go." The son shook his hand. Only then did Mo Zhengyan move, as if being driven by his son, he got up and walked out of the hall.
The steward outside the hall and the others stopped and waited, He Sangsang was still there, and only saw Shao Yu leading Mo Zhengyan out, and the child said goodbye to them. That man, Zhang Junyan was pale, and left without saying a word.
He Sangsang walked slowly at the end, everyone was still afraid of the gun in her hand, but at this moment, she took out the gun and said, "Sorry, just kidding."
After speaking, the gun was delivered to the butler, and the butler suddenly sank and took it tremblingly. The three of them had already left the villa.
In the night Nie Xun returned from outside, and the butler said, "Master Nie Xun, the young lady is in the room."
Nie Xun was about to go upstairs, but the butler was holding a tray to deliver an item. In the tray was the gun that was left behind. "Master, what do you think of this?"
The housekeeper and the others don’t know the truth. Nie Xun glanced intently and went upstairs, "Imitation gun, send it to my study."
In that bedroom, Song Qiyue was lying in the reclining chair. That was her favorite chair. She lazily put on a blanket, and the phonograph was able to sing quiet songs when she played music. In this tranquility, she lay there without a word, her eyes covered with silk and satin, which made her look like a sleeping beauty at the moment.
Nie Xun's steps lightened a bit. He seemed to be afraid of disturbing her, and he came to her side and saw the blanket slip off his shoulders. He covered her with the blanket.
With just such a gentle move, Song Qiyue woke up, or maybe she was not asleep at all, so someone approached her and woke up, "Have you come back?"
"Just finished." Nie Xun replied in a low voice, talking again, "Someone came to you this afternoon."
"He is here to pick Shao Yu away." Song Qiyue answered.
"If you come to pick up Shao Yu, you need to shoot?"
"The butler didn't show it to you? It should be just a toy." Song Qiyue smiled.
Nie Xun has indeed seen it, "It's a real copy."
"No matter how true it is, it is also false." Song Qiyue was very lazy, "I thought the butler would notify you immediately, and you would be back right away."
When something like this happened, the housekeeper naturally wanted to inform him, but Nie Xun didn’t turn back. He just pulled her hair back behind his ears for her, “I’m not worried about what else can happen in my own territory. You will take care of it."
"It's just that besides coming to take Shao Yu away, what exactly did he talk to you?" Nie Xun asked, and Song Qiyue said, "It's nothing, just talked about the principle of repaying the father's debt."
Nie Xun stared at him, as if he had anticipated it a long time ago, what was going on when Mo Zhengyan arrived. At this moment, the grievances between the Nie family, the Mo family and the Lin family were also clear and thorough.
After silence, Nie Xun asked in a deep voice, "Little Qi, do you blame me."
"Why do you blame you?" Song Qiyue asked softly at this moment, in a moment of silence.
During the two years when Nie Xun took Song Qiyue away, the two were almost inseparable. Song Qiyue always wanted to return. She wanted to get back Shao Yu's custody rights. She regretted that she did not hesitate to make a decision that year. In that year, they took the risk of winning the project abroad, but they were forced by their opponents. The car was chasing and almost knocked them over.
At the critical moment, Nie Xun almost instinctively responded and protected her. The tragedy at that time caused the car to be destroyed and burned on the spot, and the driver was also killed. Nie Xun desperately dragged her out of the car and protected her who was unconscious at the moment the car exploded and caught fire. However, he was injured because of this, and his life was dying.
After being sent to the hospital, Nie Xun fell into a coma. At this time, Song Qiyue was rescued by medical staff on the way he was sent to sober.
However, the problem came one after another, because the police immediately intervened in the investigation, and some people died, and guns were found scattered on the ground, suspected of homicide. So Song Qiyue, the only surviving person, was involved in this investigation.
The police asked about the relationship between Song Qiyue and Nie Xun. Song Qiyue replied: brother and sister.
During the investigation, because he was in a different place, Nie Xun hadn't woken up yet. The police station asked Song Qiyue and Nie Xun to do a relative identification to confirm the relationship. Song Qiyue agreed. She just wanted to see Nie Xun soon.
But when the result was told, Song Qiyue was stunned, and the police said: Your blood type does not match that of Mr. Nie.
how can that be? How could she not match Nie Xun's blood type? Song Qiyue was still arguing at the time: He and I were half-parents, and our mothers were different. It was possible that one followed the father and the other followed the mother, so they did not match.
Song Qiyue was unconvinced, and just wanted to ask the police to verify it again. However, the police officer on the other side took the report to verify the DNA and said: Mr. Nie is blood type B, you are blood type A, and the DNA gene coefficient between you is not There is any possibility of similarity, you and him can't be brothers and sisters at all!
Nie Xun, who has blood type B, and her who have blood type A, have no similar DNA genes. They cannot be brothers and sisters.
At that moment, Song Qiyue was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.
After that, Nie Xun escaped and was rescued. At the same time, the secretary and assistant also contacted the police one after another. This time the case was finally suppressed, and it was determined that he was robbed along the way, and the robber was missing. Of course, this is Nie Xun's conclusion for the time being to calm things down.
In the hospital, Song Qiyue saw Nie Xun, his face was completely bloodless, he seemed to be relieved to see her appearing well. But at the same time, he also learned that the police verified the kinship.
Song Qiyue asked him: Are we brothers and sisters
There is no slight kinship, not the same father and half mother. They are two people who have no blood relationship at all. This is really shocking.
Song Qiyue couldn't recover from it: Nie Xun, are you lying to me
Nie Xun was lying on the hospital bed, but he told everything that Nie's father was only her adoptive father. Because he was a close friend with his father, he would take care of her mother and her instead of his father. Her father had passed away a long time ago, and it was the Mo family that caused the project to fail.
At that time, Nie Xun was leaning on the hospital bed, and he said to her: No matter what, your father was killed by the Mo family, and your mother was also guilty because of it. The Mo family killed you! It's all the same!
Something went round and round. Song Qiyue went to investigate and verify the truth. Although it was not complete, there were still traces to follow. The report was turned out. The incident that year was indeed due to the accidental death of his father due to the project.
At this moment, Song Qiyue said quietly, "Nie Xun, what you said is correct, it's all the same, it's the Mo family that hurt us, you, and me."
The fact of deception was annihilated at that moment, and it was no longer important. Nie Xun said it was right, but it was the same, there was no difference, because it was the Mo family that caused everything, and she ended up like this.
Nie Xun was startled, Song Qiyue smiled, "I'm sleepy, I want to go to bed first, you can help me back to bed. Also, Shao Yu asked me to tell you, he went back."
Nie Xun helped her to bed, and he backed out. When I came to the study room, there was still the fake gun on the desk. He sat down, looked at the gun, and then picked it up. It's a model gun that has been simulated to the extreme, just like a real gun.
Nie Xun put down the gun, his eyes froze. But I remembered the hospital that day, when he told Song Qiyue everything, he saw her empty eyes, so empty.
At that moment, Nie Xun said: You regret it.
If he said it at the beginning, what would happen afterwards
But immediately, Song Qiyue said: I regret it, and what I regret is letting go at the last moment.
That night, in Hong Kong City, at the West Pier in the night, she knelt in front of him, and she said: I'm sorry, I can't!
...
That night, Mo Zhengyan picked up Shao Yu and went back. What surprised Luo Zheng and Chu Xiaoxin was that he had left like this. Even He Sangsang didn't know the situation. Luo Zheng asked, but she couldn't answer. It seemed that everything was fine that night, and it was not enough.
However, upon returning to Hong Kong City, Mo Zhengyan issued a new order, "Go buy, buy all the best silk, satin and silk in the world!"
Buy real silk? Buy silk? This is crazy!
He Sangsang didn’t know why, but he also acted according to his words. The most gorgeous silks and satin were bought one by one, and they were all sent to Mo's office soon, but when Mo Zhengyan looked at it, he was angry. , "These are not good enough! I want the best, haven't you heard it!"
I bought them all at sky-high prices, but President Mo was still dissatisfied. This was really difficult for He Sangsang. No one knew why he wanted to do this. It was just that one person went crazy and couldn't stop him. I don't know when this crazy behavior will stop.
Finally, I searched for famous domestic experts and finally found a master. It is said that the real silk satin he made in his hands can make the skin smooth and regenerate, and it is more effective than any skin care products. He personally rushed to invite the master to come out, hoping that the other party can create a unique piece of silk for him, the only one in the world.
The master did not know why, probably out of touch, or the price he offered was really incredible and agreed.
While the master was making silk and satin, Mo Zhengyan returned to Hong Kong City.
But here in Xincheng, it was heard that Song Qiyue's eyes had improved, and a few days later she returned to work.
When Luo Zheng saw Song Qiyue, she asked, "Are your eyes all right?"
"Look Director Luo to worry about it. In fact, it's just some sequelae left before, so it will relapse. It doesn't matter." Song Qiyue replied, unfamiliar but polite.
As for Chu Xiaoxin here, Chu Xiaoxin went to Song Qiyue, but it was because of him. This relationship is always inevitable. Without waiting for Chu Xiaoxin to speak more, Song Qiyue said, "Chu, this time is an accident, don't take it to heart, just forget it."
forget? She said lightly, but she said nothing about the other person, and Chu Xiaoxin froze there and couldn't continue.
Chu Xiaoxin didn't expect things to be resolved so easily, he always felt that it would not be so simple. But who knows, that President Nie also left after Song Qiyue recovered from his injury. He didn't even ask him for an explanation, so he left.
It was too easy to solve all this, which really made Chu Xiaoxin feel incredible.
At the end of October in Hong Kong City, the fighting between the three companies is still endless, and no one is willing to give up. In the golden autumn of this year, the laurels will be in full bloom, and the golden color is as fierce as the competition at this time.
Under the laurel tree, Mo Zhengyan came to pick up Shao Yu, and the child began to talk about what was happening in school today, "Dad, it is my turn to tell a story today. I told a story about a farmer and a snake. Dad, you have heard of it. Is this story told by my mother the last time I went to my mother’s place, let me tell you..."
The farmer and the snake, the farmer, the snake.
The fragrance of the laurel is floating, and Shao Yu is still talking about the story with excitement, but Mo Zhengyan blurs his vision, the child’s voice is scattered, but another female voice is overlapped. She is talking about it. Asked, she was smiling like that.
Suddenly, as if he understood, as if he had understood something, Mo Zhengyan's heart sank suddenly, as if he was crushing a huge boulder.
The master made the best silk in the fastest time as promised, and Mo Zhengyan personally went to get it.
In the silk and satin bamboo shop opened by the master and disciples, Mo Zhengyan arrived and sat down at the table. The master ordered the disciples to carefully take out the silk and satin.
It is really the finest silk. The Silk Road originated from ancient times, and Pingcheng is rich in local areas. The soft moon and silvery white in front of me at this moment is so beautiful that it is really worth a thousand dollars.
Everyone was amazed, and the master asked, "Mr. Mo, are you satisfied?"
How can you be dissatisfied? No one will object.
But Mr. Mo didn't speak, he just looked at the satin, he fixed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the words she had said back then.
She insisted: I am not murdering, so am I convicted of death just like that
How did he answer her, how did he tell her
Everything was intertwined, and suddenly stayed in that sentence.
"Mr. Mo?" The master yelled again. Others didn't know what he was thinking. In the silent gaze, while others were waiting, he saw his expression unchanged.
But the next second, I saw a mouthful of blood splashing down on the white silk satin that month, sprinkling the fine silk satin.
Everyone was shocked, and there was a mess around!
Mr. Mo's eyes reflected blood and moon white, and he stared at him tightly. It was like obsession, too deep, it was a devil!
It was he who told her: July, wrong is wrong.
Yes, it is wrong, it is wrong.